A romantic encounter with a miraculous doctor

"Since you are the teacher, you should come first." Ye Wutian made an inviting gesture.

"I think it's better for you to come first, lest you make a fool of yourself and say that your diagnosis result is the same as mine." Feng Yong said worriedly.

Ye Wutian hugged his chest with both hands, put on a look of watching the show, and said: "You don't have to worry about this, if I don't diagnose as many diseases as you, then I will lose."

"You said it yourself." Feng Yong now only wants Ye Wutian to get out of school, so he doesn't care what is fair or not.

"One word from a gentleman is hard to chase." Ye Wutian replied straightforwardly.

"Just get ready to pack up and leave." Feng Yong looked confident, and then looked at Hong Yan and said, "Student, please extend your left hand."

Originally, Hong Yan was still a little hesitant, but when she thought that Ye Wutian was going to leave soon, she had no worries, and very cooperatively stretched out her left hand and placed it on the desk.

Feng Yong raises his right hand, first presses the Guanmai on the inner side of the high bone behind the opponent's palm with his middle finger, then presses the Cunmai with his index finger and the Chimai behind with his ring finger. The three fingers should be arched, and the movements are very standard.

After the position was determined, Feng Yong's three fingers sometimes pressed together, sometimes single-pressed, sometimes floated, and sometimes moved, and his expression also changed constantly with the movements of his fingers, frowning from time to time, and gently frowning from time to time. nod.

After fifty pulses, Feng Yong slowly withdrew his hand, and said: "The pulse is numerous and powerful. Press lightly and press hard, and it is the pulse of real fire. Real fire is the excess of yang energy, manifested as Symptoms such as gum pain, sore throat, mouth and tongue sores, thirst and desire to drink, etc., vary from person to person.” As for whether what he said is accurate or not, Feng Yong actually has no idea. Combined ginseng, all kinds of information can be combined to make an accurate judgment. Although it is possible to diagnose some diseases just by feeling the pulse, the certainty will drop.

After listening to Feng Yong's explanation, Hong Yan breathed a sigh of relief, then quickly nodded her head and said, "Teacher, you are amazing. I ate too much chili yesterday, and I really feel a little angry today." I don't know if there is a fire ghost, but there is one thing that is very suspicious. A woman like her who loves to dress up is usually most afraid of getting angry and getting acne, so how could she eat too much chili?

Feng Yong smiled smugly, and then added: "Most of the real fire is caused by exogenous pathogenic factors, and the treatment should be to purify the fire. Taking some Niuhuangjiedu pills or Huanglian Shangqing tablets can cure it."

"Understood, teacher." Hong Yan nodded repeatedly.

At this time, Ye Wutian asked: "Are you sure you have completed the diagnosis?"

"That's right, it's your turn." Feng Yong retreated to the side, giving way to Ye Wutian.

"Then I'll let you see what a real Chinese medicine is, so that you don't have to practice Chinese medicine for decades, and you don't know what Chinese medicine is until you enter the coffin." Ye Wutian said proudly, and he had already stretched out his right hand while speaking. Press to Hong Yan's wrist.

Ye Wutian's haughty remarks did not anger Feng Yong, because in Feng Yong's view, this guy would only be arrogant for a while, and it would not be too late to laugh at him after he lost the competition.

Dozens of pairs of eyes gathered on Ye Wutian. Although everyone felt that Ye Wutian had no possibility of winning, they were very curious about how Ye Wutian would end up with a high profile.

Ye Wutian's technique of feeling the pulse was not as standard as that of Feng Yong, and he retracted his hand after only a moment of palpation.

"What did you see?" Feng Yong asked with a sneer, regardless of whether the other party's tactics were standard or not, Feng Yong didn't think he could see anything tricky just because of his short time to feel the pulse.

In fact, Ye Wutian did not see any other problems except for the pulse condition that Feng Yong said just now was strong and strong. totally different.

There was an evil smile on Ye Wutian's face. He was not in a hurry to announce his diagnosis, but he kindly persuaded Hong Yan: "Student, are you angry? Or do you have other hidden diseases? It’s better to tell the truth, or if I expose it, I’m afraid you will lose face.”

Ye Wutian's words made Hong Yan feel nervous, "Did he really see my illness? Impossible! Even an experienced doctor like Feng Yong couldn't diagnose it. How could he be able to diagnose it? That’s right, he must be scaring me.” Thinking of this, Hong Yan no longer worried, and said, “I’m just getting angry, what’s there to hide, I think you know you’re going to lose, so you want to play tricks Bar?"

"Since you've said that, don't blame me, Ye Wutian, for not giving you face." Ye Wutian had a mocking look on his face, and he was looking forward to it. After he told the truth, this frightening What wonderful expressions women will have.

[Everyone may wish to guess in the comment area, what is going on with Hong Yan?Guess the Gagen! 】

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