Chapter 101

"Ha ~"

"Hahaha ~"

"What does that mean?"

"The iron ball dropped from the patient is used to change the pulse?"

"Can't it be used to exercise?"

"Young man, your brain is too big to write a novel!"

"Since I have studied traditional Chinese medicine, I should have heard of Baoding iron ball?"

Although Xue Dechen was flustered inside, he was calm on the surface and still plausible.

Baoding iron ball, also known as fitness ball, has a long history. It is a traditional folk handicraft. It can massage palm acupoints, dredge meridians and smooth Qi and blood.

"Yes, I'm just for exercise. Can you manage it?"

After being reminded, the middle-aged patient immediately picked up the iron ball and turned it slowly in his hand with a leisurely face.

"Fuck!"

"I don't read much. Don't deceive me ~"

The crowd was stunned. What Lu Yu said was justified, but the reason of doctor Xue was also impeccable.

For a moment, people didn't know who to trust.

"Why is it difficult?"

Lu Yuxin had a calm lake and said faintly:

"The iron ball has been removed. His pulse can't be fake. If he is ill, he will know by his pulse!"

Yes!

People's eyes lit up. Lu Yu's method is to kill with one blow. Whether he is ill or not, the evidence speaks!

finished!

As soon as housekeeper Liu closed his eyes, his mind was blank. At the moment, he sat there like a walking corpse.

"Want to fart?!"

"What are you?"

"If you want to pulse, you can pulse?"

"The assessment time has passed. You don't have a chance!"

"In the cloud sea medical world, I am the heavenly king Lao Tzu. I say he is ill, he is ill!"

"It's hard for anyone to speak!"

Facing Lu Yu's pressing step by step, Xue Dechen was a little unreasonable at this time. His old eyes were full of burning anger.

There is a touch of pride in his mouth. This is the gap between status. Even if I ignore it, I can crush you with power!

"Really?!"

"Even I can't speak well?"

A faint voice in the crowd sounded quietly.

They hurriedly looked around. An old man picked up the steps and went up. His temples were gray. Although he was more than 70, he was hale and hearty and had the momentum of a dragon!

"This... This is song Minghui?"

"President of Yunhai traditional Chinese Medicine Association!"

"With him as the master, this matter will come out."

The appearance of song Minghui was undoubtedly like a boulder into the sea, setting off a huge wave, and everyone gave way to meet each other.

Song Minghui's reputation in Yunhai medical circles is at its zenith. Compared with him, Xue Dechen can only be regarded as a little brother, and there is no comparability at all.

"Er, song... President song!"

Xue Dechen ran to song Minghui in a small way. He couldn't speak clearly. His eyes were afraid, as if a mouse had met a cat.

The arrival of song Minghui was like a basin of cold water with ice on his head, wetting his clothes and extinguishing his anger.

Xue Dechen is respectful on the surface, but he curses unceasingly in his heart. He has no idea. He just met this old guy yesterday and met him again today!

"Mr. Lu, you've been wronged. I'll deal with the rest!"

Song Minghui pulled Xue Dechen apart, went to Lu Yu, held a disciple's ceremony and bowed respectfully.

Although Lu Yu confiscates him as an apprentice, Lu Yu has more than enough knowledge to be his teacher.

Song Minghui also came for the illness of Pan Yiyi's daughter. After all, the Chinese Medicine Association needs investment to maintain its operation.

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Lu Yu surrounded by people. The atmosphere was not very harmonious, so he rushed to the rescue immediately.

As I walked through the crowd, I heard a few words to understand the situation.

Song Minghui not only admired Lu Yu's medical skills, but also resented the shameless acts of Xue Dechen and others.

Everyone in the audience is numb. The famous doctor song, the leader of traditional Chinese medicine, is so humble and respectful in front of Lu Yu?

It's as respectful as a student visiting a teacher.