Urban Hardened All-area System

As Yan Ruo pointed out, she could not help but see a mother in her fifties coming towards the tent in the south of the Yangtze River.

Yan Ruo quickly stepped up, smiling: "this lady is coming to control the pulse?"

The mother nodded quickly: "yes, Mr. doctor, can you help me see what is wrong with my body?"

"Please sit down."

Yan Ruo welcomes her mother into the tent and starts to guard her in silence.

Must say, still Yan if experience old way, after a moment to be good pulse.

He patiently told him, "the pulse is slightly smooth, only the liver meridian is slightly empty.

There is no big obstacle. Usually pay more attention to rest and don't stay up late. "

What knows that big mother is a change of face: "you can not see what, say a few words to fool me?"

Fang Yun does not accept the airway: "Yan uncle is just to be honest and honest, difficult not to become you also hope that you will not get sick?"

"How did you talk?!" But the mother stood up in a breath, and her face was ugly and said, "quack! You are quack! "

Then quickly left the tent, and shouted to the surrounding: "villagers, attention, here are quack doctors, everyone must not come!"

Just after that, I was gone.

"Hello! How can you talk about it all the time

The people in the tent are angry, Fang Yun is to catch up.

"No more chase." Night Hongyi pulls Fang Yun, and says, "haven't you seen it yet? This man is deliberately trying to make us difficult. "

He looked on the whole course, and saw the cunning hidden in the eyes of his mother.

How can such a person come to find someone to control the pulse, it is clear that someone behind deliberately instruct.

"Vice president, you mean someone is working on our association?"

Fang Yun heard a face of indignation.

Night Hong silently raised the tea cup, no longer speak, but there is cold intention in the eyes.

In the following time, as Yan expected, the tent of Dongting was filled with 30 people, and then he would not receive any more.

The audience finally began to turn to other tents.

But I wonder if the mother's voice had a voice, but no one came to the south of the Yangtze River tent.

The bored Jiang Yu and chujiaotong, followed by the little wild in the tent depressed to look around the landscape.

Suddenly, there was a hurried pedestrian step, fixed to look at Jiang Yu and chujiaotong.

It was a young man, and the acne on his face was the best proof.

He looked at Jiang Yu and chujiaotong for a while, and raised his feet to the tent.

"May I have your pulse, please?"

The young seem to be a little nervous, and they don't dare to look at Jiang Yu.

But Jiang Yu and chujiaotong saw someone coming to the door but they were happy to break, and rushed to take him into the tent.

The young man drifted into the tent, but saw a young man smile at him.

"Please sit down, little brother."

The face of the young changed, pointing to Jiang Yu and they were surprised: "no, not them?"

Jiang Yu smiled and said, "this is the ancient medical skill Fang Yun of Jiangnan Association. The strength is far above me. He will give you a better assurance, right?"

Yeah, shit!

The young man roared in his heart and wanted to lift his feet to leave immediately.

"You'll come back to me!"

The quick eyed Fang Yun pulled the young man back, and put his hand on his wrist.

The young man was trembling, pointing to Fang Yun and said, "you bandit doctor, you are just a force to control the pulse!"

"Hey, you can't help it."

Fang Yun drags the young man's hand and begins to call for him.