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Suspension pulse diagnosis?

Lin Mo laughed: "Why don't you dare?"

"Did you hear me right? He actually wants to compare Xuansi with Old Ghost Han for his pulse diagnosis. Isn't that obviously asking for humiliation?"

"Xuansi's pulse diagnosis is no joke. There are not many doctors who can do this thing in the whole country. Is he thinking about it?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine relies on accumulated experience, and the knowledge required to diagnose pulse with silk thread is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine. I bet on this miracle doctor Lin, I will lose!"

"If you lose, you have to work for Yimei Hospital for free for ten years. Only a fool would agree!"

There was endless discussion in the audience.

Even if Su Henian knew that Lin Mo had excellent medical skills, he couldn't help but raise his heart at this moment.

But Mei Baiying became excited: "You are quite courageous, let's start!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Old Ghost Han again, with a very respectful expression: "Old Han, I'll leave it to you for the rest."

"Yellow-mouthed child, why are you afraid?"

Old Ghost Han glanced sideways at Lin Mo, the disgust and disdain in his eyes was beyond words.

"What a dirty kid, Old Ghost Han, please be careful what you say!"

Su Henian couldn't help it anymore: "My master is very powerful!"

"It's pretty awesome."

Old Ghost Han sneered: "After all, I can deceive you into becoming a disciple of Jinyang Medical Master, how can you not be considered powerful?"

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Most of the people watching had never seen Lin Mo's medical skills, but they were familiar with Old Ghost Han's name.

Because of this, most people are optimistic about Old Ghost Han, but they clearly despise Lin Mo.

Su He's face was livid in anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Just wait and see, my master will let you know what it means to be someone outside of others!"

Speaking of this, he looked at Lin Mo nervously and lowered his voice: "Master, I'm so awesome, you must win..."

Lin Mo couldn't help but laugh.

This old man appears to be incomprehensible to the outside world, but inside he is just like a child who refuses to admit defeat.

"Okay, let's get started!"

Mei Baiying urged.

She hated Lin Mo's arrogant look the most, and now she couldn't wait to see Lin Mo lose the competition and look dejected!

Under the eyes of everyone, Lin Mo and Old Ghost Han walked backstage.

There is a small hole in the wall between the front desk and the backstage, through which only silk threads can pass.

After the two went backstage, Mei Baiying took the topic.

She scanned the audience: "There are a hundred patients in the audience."

"Fifty of them were recruited by our hospital, and the other fifty were recruited by Dr. Su Henian, Divine Doctor Su. 100 people were mixed together. The patients selected are absolutely fair and impartial!"

"Now I will draw the number, and the patient who was drawn will go on stage, hang his pulse with a silver thread, and let Lin Mo and Mr. Han determine what disease the patient has."

There was thunderous applause from the audience.

Xuansi's pulse diagnosis is a plot that can only be seen in TV series. Now that I can witness it with my own eyes, how can I not be excited?

A nurse came up with a box with a number plate on it. Mei Baiying reached in and fumbled for a while before taking out a piece of paper.

After opening it, she said loudly: "Patient No. 34 is invited to come on stage!"

All the volunteers were waiting under the stage. As soon as she opened her mouth, someone immediately stood up.

He held a sign in his hand with his illness written on it.

When he walked to the stage and turned the sign over, the audience was in an uproar!

It turned out to be athlete's foot!

Everyone's eyes widened, and some couldn't believe their eyes.

Even people who don’t understand Chinese medicine know that, forget about other diseases, they will be more or less manifested in the pulse.

But this athlete's foot is similar to a skin disease. It only appears on the surface, but cannot be seen from the inside.

Let alone diagnosing the pulse with a hanging wire, even if you are face to face with the patient, it is impossible to diagnose it just by taking the pulse without asking, right? !

At the request of the security guard, everyone remained silent to prevent Lin Mo and Old Ghost Han from guessing the condition from the comments.

But even so, the shock on everyone's face has already proved the difficulty of this matter.

The corners of Mei Baiying's mouth raised slightly, and she glanced at the backstage triumphantly.

These one hundred patients were all carefully selected by her.

Every one of them was an absolutely difficult and complicated disease. She didn't believe it. Lin Mo, a boy with no hair at all, could still compare to Old Ghost Han even if he had some ability?

She will definitely win this doctor fight!

When the time comes, Lin Mo and Su Henian will have to stay in the hospital and work for her for ten years in vain according to the contract.

Ten years, Su Henian's reputation is enough to make Yimei Hospital the number one hospital in the country!

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, and she couldn't wait to ask the nurse to take out two silk threads and tie them to the pulse points of the patient's left and right hands.

Then he passed the other end through the small hole in the wall and handed it to Lin Mo and Han Laogui.

The two sat next to each other, and when they got the silk thread, they glanced at each other.

Lin Mo's expression was indifferent, but Old Ghost Han showed a bit of contempt.

"Little brat, I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible!"

He sneered: "My old man eats more salt than you eat. Compare it with me. Don't lose face after losing three games, and seek death on the spot!"

Lin Mo also smiled: "Old man, you are not young anymore. If you eat too much salt, you may die suddenly. You should be careful!"

The situation of the two people was all broadcast live on the big screen at the front desk.

Lin Mo's words instantly elicited bursts of laughter from the audience at the front stage.

Old Ghost Han's face suddenly darkened: "Humph! You kid with a yellow mouth, you dare to overestimate your own abilities, I will show you what it means to be capable!"

As he spoke, he reached out and took the thread.

Lin Mo said no more and twisted the silk thread on his fingertips.

The entire scene fell silent, and everyone held their breath involuntarily, for fear of disturbing the two of them.

In such a huge hospital, with a huge crowd of people, you can actually hear a needle drop at this time!

The high-definition camera captured the expressions of the two people very clearly.

On the big screen, the two people frowned after taking the silk thread.

After just a moment, Lin Mo let go, picked up the pen, and started writing on the paper.

But Old Ghost Han was still twisting the thread and frowning.

Everyone could clearly see that after Lin Mo picked up the pen, Old Ghost Han's expression was not very good.

When Lin Mo put down his pen, a thin layer of sweat even broke out on his forehead!

"I'm sure."

Lin Mo picked up the paper and handed it to the nurse on the side.

Old Ghost Han hasn't even picked up his pen yet!

There was an uproar downstairs!

"Isn't that wrong? Doctor Lin confirmed it so quickly?"

"I think it's just nonsense. How can it be possible that Old Ghost Han doesn't even have a definite disease? How can he, a kid in his 20s, be more powerful than Old Ghost Han?"

"That's right, there are often students who hand in papers early in the examination room. Nine times out of ten, they are bad students. They can't understand at all, so they just write blindly."

Everyone started talking quietly.

Old Ghost Han sweated more on his forehead.

Mei Baiying also frowned.

impossible……

Finally, Old Ghost Han picked up his pen and began to write on the paper in deep thought.

After a while, he also handed the written paper to the nurse.

The two nurses walked to the stage at the same time and turned the paper in their hands to the audience.

Countless reporters instantly focused their cameras on the paper in the hands of the two men.

The results also appeared on the big screen in real time.

There were only two big words on Lin Mo's paper: athlete's foot!

But Han Laogui wrote three diseases on his paper, namely athlete's foot, eczema, and lupus erythematosus.

Sit down!

"My master is indeed the most powerful!"

Su Henian stood up abruptly, extremely excited: "It only took the shortest time for him to confirm the patient's condition through the pulse diagnosis with the silk thread."

"On the other hand, Old Ghost Han not only took a long time to diagnose, but also diagnosed three diseases, which shows that he was not sure what disease the patient had."

"My master won!"

He is obviously a famous doctor in his 70s and [-]s, but now he is as happy as a three-year-old child, dancing and dancing.

Mei Baiying's face instantly turned pale.

But soon, she sneered: "Who said he won?!"