The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 923 Superior Skills

Chapter 920 Four Skills Superior

"This man from Yang Kingdom looks so tall and mighty."

"He is Gao Qiao. I heard that he was the one who won the Hua Tuo Cup provincial championship in Hunan Province."

"Oh, that contestant named Luoshen has such a beautiful face, it looks uneasy."

"Yeah, at this age and in this appearance, what kind of experience and experience do you have?"

"From this point of view, I am afraid that the Yang people will win this round."

When Takahashi and Luoshen walked towards the middle-aged patient, the people in the auditorium immediately whispered, discussing which of the two would win the round.

As the host waved his hand, the audience fell silent.

At this time, Takahashi had already walked in front of the middle-aged patient, and he quickly sat down on the chair according to the rule of whoever draws the lot first.

"Whoa..."

With a crisp sound, Takahashi took off the watch on his left wrist, put it in his pocket leisurely, and then slowly rolled up his left sleeve.

Then, he took off a glove that was as thin as a cicada's wing on the palm of his hand.

Everyone was in an uproar, only then did they realize that Takahashi was wearing a glove on his left hand, and only then did he realize that his hand was a completely different color from his right hand.

White and tender, delicate and delicate, with slender fingers and neatly manicured nails, she is even more feminine than a woman.

It's just that Kong Taoli and the others frowned slightly, and they could tell that this hand was definitely extremely sensitive.

"Let everyone know..."

Bei Tingchuan suddenly laughed and said, "Gaoqiao's hand, since he was 12 years old and studied medicine, has never touched anything other than the pulse."

"When eating, drinking, and driving, he always uses his right hand. He only uses his left hand for pulse diagnosis when he is seeing a doctor."

"It's not that I'm a blood doctor. This hand is comparable to a medical testing instrument."

"In other events, maybe he might not be as good as the master of Hua Tuo Cup, but pure pulse diagnosis, the national champion of the ten years before and after Hua Tuo Cup is not as good as him!"

"President Kong, you are not wronged if you lost this round."

He was very proud. He knew that Luoshen's medical skills were excellent, and his overall strength was better than Takahashi's, but this round was just pulse diagnosis, and Takahashi's winning rate was high.

The corners of Kong Taoli's mouth twitched endlessly, and he snorted:
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and take a pulse diagnosis, don't delay the patient's condition."

Bei Tingchuan laughed again, and waved for Takahashi to feel his pulse.

Takahashi nodded, took out a silk handkerchief, put it on the middle-aged patient's wrist, and then stretched out three fingers to feel the pulse.

Not to mention anything else, this posture alone frightened the audience who were ignorant of medical skills, and exclaimed that Takahashi was professional, caring, and forceful.

Takahashi ignored everyone's gaze, his expression changed as soon as his finger hit the pulse.

He was no longer arrogant, but more serious than ever, like an old monk in meditation, his whole body remained motionless.

But the three fingers of the left hand moved up and down rhythmically like a top luthier playing the piano.

Yuan Qingyi tugged at Ye Fan's clothes lightly: "This bastard looks like he has some tricks, aren't you worried that Luoshen will lose?"

"It's really extraordinary, a silver medal doctor of the pinnacle level, and also the No. 1 pulse diagnosis of the younger generation of blood doctors."

"But nothing to worry about."

Ye Fan had some understanding of his information: "As long as I don't lose, it doesn't matter whether Luoshen and the others lose. Besides, it's useless to worry."

"You are really arrogant, no, you have a big heart."

Yuan Qingyi smiled helplessly, and then said in a low voice: "By the way, Sangu Lin didn't kneel at the Hongyan Hospital."

"I don't know if I don't care about Lin Qiuling's life, or if I should find other doctors for treatment."

She reminded: "Do you want to ask Tang Ruoxue?"

"Didn't you kneel in the hospital?"

Ye Fan was slightly taken aback:
"According to the logic, with Lin Qiuling's character, if a dead friend is not dead, no matter what, Lin Sangu will kneel down and fight for her life..."

"How could there be no movement?"

"As for other doctors' treatment, apart from me and Luoshen who may have a chance, there won't be a fifth person in Yanzhou who can save her."

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't take it to heart. Lin Qiuling didn't cherish her own life, so why should he worry about her?

"Forget it, let this matter go with the flow."

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "Let's watch the game."

"call--"

Two minutes later, Takahashi finished taking his pulse.

However, he didn't immediately write down the results of the pulse diagnosis, but took out another wet tissue to disinfect his fingers.

Then, he took out another ointment, smeared it on three fingers, and then put on silk gloves before writing the results.

Seeing this, all the people present were filled with emotion, Tianjiao is Tianjiao, he is too grandiose.

The results of the pulse diagnosis were quickly written and sent to the referee team as soon as possible.

The host then shouted out another sentence: "Luo Shen Pulse Diagnosis."

Luoshen didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the middle-aged patient, and sat down gracefully.

He stretched out his left hand to feel his pulse, but stopped halfway through.

With three fingers hanging one inch above the patient's wrist, Luoshen remained motionless.

His fingers began to rise and fall rhythmically.

"what--"

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, and they had no idea what he was doing.

Takahashi and the others were also dumbfounded.

"Ah? No finger touches the patient's wrist. What kind of pulse diagnosis is this?"

"Even if it is hanging thread to diagnose pulse, it is acceptable, after all, there is still a thread hanging on it."

"Is he joking? This is simply a huge insult to the blood doctor!"

"Is this kid here to play around with each other?"

The Tianjiao group of blood doctors exploded, and everyone cursed at Luoshen.

The audience on the Shenzhou side also had their eyelids twitching, and they didn't have any confidence in their hearts. This scene was really unimaginable.

Mr. Gong and the others stood up together and looked at Luoshen anxiously, for fear that the first match would be messed up.

Yuan Qingyi looked at Ye Fan: "Can you really diagnose the pulse in the air?"

Ye Fan didn't respond, just looked at Luoshen and smiled: This friend is committed.

"The patient has three conditions."

In less than 30 seconds, Luoshen withdrew his finger. He didn't even bother to write, and declared in public:
"First, I had an appendicitis operation half a year ago. The operation was not very successful, and I still have a dull pain."

"The second one, the right kidney, near the ureter, tumor! The diameter is about 2 to 3 centimeters!"

"The third one, a heart bypass was done a year ago, but excessive drinking caused thrombosis, and the angina will recur next month..."

After finishing speaking, he stepped off the stage directly, regardless of the result.

"what--"

"how can that be?"

Luoshen's diagnosis had just been announced, and the audience was shocked again.

This is too accurate, as accurate as the test results of a B-ultrasound.

Not only can it diagnose past illnesses and determine the size of tumors, but it can also predict future onsets?
It's too unbelievable.

Even Mr. Gong and other doctors from Shenzhou looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to believe the diagnosis.

"He only has a tumor, how can there be appendicitis and heart bypass?"

Takahashi laughed wildly, looking at Luoshen with contempt:

"Pretending to be mysterious..."

Before he finished speaking, his face changed because he found that the entire referee team was dumbfounded looking at the report.

And Bei Tingchuan looked desperate...

(End of this chapter)