Following Yan ruo's point, he saw a woman in her fifties walking towards the tent in the south of the Yangtze River.

Yan Ruo quickly went up and said with a smile, "this lady is here to take care of her pulse?"

The aunt quickly nodded: "yes, yes, doctor, please help me to see what's wrong with my body?"

"Sit down, please."

Yan Ruo welcomed her aunt into the tent and began to feel her pulse in silence.

I have to say, or Yan Ruo experienced the old way, and after a while he had a good pulse.

He asked patiently: "the pulse is slightly stable, only the liver meridian is slightly floating.

It's no big problem. You should take more rest and don't stay up late

Who knows that the aunt is a change in face: "you can't see what, casually say a few words to fool me?"

Fang Yun refused to accept the way: "Uncle Yan is just telling the truth. Do you still want to get sick?"

"How do you talk?" But the aunt stood up angrily and said, "quack! You are all quacks

Then he quickly left the tent and called out to the surrounding area: "villagers, attention, here are quacks. Please don't come here!"

As soon as he had finished speaking, he was out of sight.

"Hello! How can you talk nonsense? "

The people in the tent were very angry, and Fang Yun wanted to catch up.

"Don't chase." Night Hong one pull square cloud, light way: "haven't seen? This man is trying to make things difficult for us. "

He looked on coldly all the way and saw clearly the cunning in the aunt's eyes.

How can such a person simply come to look for people to feel pulse? It is clear that someone is deliberately directing behind.

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

Fang Yun heard a face of resentment.

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After that, as Yan Ruo expected, the tent in Dongting was no longer accepted after it was filled with 30 people.

The audience finally began to turn to other tents.

But I don't know if it was the influence of the aunt's voice that no one came to the tent in the south of the Yangtze River.

Bored Jiang Yu and Chu Jiaotong follow Ono outside the tent looking at the scenery around.

All of a sudden, there is a passer-by in a hurry. He looks at Jiang Yu and Chu Jiaotong.

That is a young boy, the acne on his face is the best proof.

He looked at the faces of Jiang Yu and Chu Jiaotong for a moment, then raised his feet and walked to the tent.

"May I have your pulse, please?"

Teenagers seem to be a little nervous. They don't dare to look at Jiang Yu.

But Jiang Yu and Chu Jiaotong are very happy to see someone coming to the door, so they quickly take him into the tent.

Some of the young people drifted into the tent, but saw a young man smiling at him.

"Sit down, little brother."

The young face changed, pointing to Jiang Yu, they were stunned and said, "no, they are not?"

Jiang Yu said with a smile: "this is the ancient medical skill Fang Yun of our Jiangnan Association. His strength is far above me. You can feel your pulse by him, right?"

That's right!

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

"Come back to me!"

Quick eyed and quick witted, Fang Yun pulled the boy back and put his hand on his wrist.

The boy was so angry that he pointed to Fang Yun and said, "you bandit doctor, you are just forcing pulse!"

"Hey, I can't help you."

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