Liu Jue's pulse was cured. It's just an Arabian Night, but this scene suddenly appeared in front of his eyes“ It's impossible. How can I be sure you can cure the sect leader? In case the sect leader just forces himself up, or you use hormones to do so? " Zhu Changgui looked at Xu zhe with a proud face, and his face suddenly became gloomy. Liu Jue Jue Mai will never be cured. He is an incurable disease, which is an eternal problem in the history of medicine. Xu Zhe is just trying to impress others“ If you don't believe it, you can feel it yourself. " Xu zhe smiles, turns his head and looks at Su Chuxiu and says, "Su menzhu, please."“ Little things. " Su Chu sleeve light nodded, stretched out his right hand: "elder Zhu, if you don't believe it, now you can personally verify." Zhu Changgui was forced into a dead corner by the one song and one harmony of the winner, the dead chess, Xu Zhe and Su Chuxiu. It's not like he's holding out his hand to feel his pulse now, nor is he holding out his hand to feel his pulse. feel the pulse? It's no longer necessary. As an elder of Tianyi, Zhu Changgui is also an excellent Chinese medicine doctor. He is good at seeing, hearing and asking. He's pretty good. He can clearly see from Su Chuxiu's face that his illness has been greatly improved. But why not? With so many people watching, it can be said that if he doesn't feel his pulse, he will not be able to get down at all. After hesitating for a long time, Zhu Changgui finally stretched out his right hand and clasped Su Chuxiu's wrist. One minute, two minutes, five minutes... Ten minutes. The furrow on Zhu Changgui's brow is deeper and deeper. It seems that he is thinking about some countermeasures“ Hum, is it so easy to cure liujue pulse? I'm afraid the elder is thinking about the treatment plan? "“ Chinese traditional medicine association? I think it's just a group of make-up Yu. "“ What's more, president Xu has the courage to challenge our tianyimen, and he's trying to get the formula of Angong Niuhuang pills. It's just wishful thinking. "..." Ridicule, ridicule, ridicule, just like raindrops. Zhu Changgui's action made all the disciples of Tianyi get excited. They seem to have appeared before their eyes, and Xu zhe seems to be running away. However, as the protagonist, Xu zhe didn't care about it. He was still smiling and looked at the crowd quietly: "don't be happy too early, I'm afraid the result will disappoint you." The patient he was dealing with had some pressure in his heart. Although he failed to completely solve Su Chuxiu's problem this time, he initially opened his channels and cleared away the long-standing fetal poison in his body, which was enough to prolong Su Chuxiu's life for three years“ Ha ha ha, I think you are out of your mind when you are dying“ Yes, the president of Chinese Medicine Association is just a madman. "..."“ I lost In this unbridled laughter, a sigh is particularly harsh. Zhu Changgui slowly released his finger, shook his head and said, "president Xu, you win. Su's illness has been greatly improved." Xu zhe won? This sentence is like throwing a huge stone on the calm lake, and stirring up huge waves. How can Xu zhe win? Can he cure six Jue pulse?