Chapter 873 Young Miracle Doctor

After a while, the staff member hurriedly ran up and handed Xiao Ming a ball of silk thread.

He didn't know what Xiao Ming wanted for silk thread, and his face was full of displeasure. He obviously hated Xiao Ming for treating him as an errand.

When Zhuo Baixian saw it, he immediately widened his eyes and said to himself: "Can he be..."

Most of the people in the audience couldn't understand it, and they pointed at Xiao Ming like they were watching a circus, but there were still a few people who were shocked at the moment.

"Is it possible... he wants to take a pulse with a silk thread?" Shuiqing tiptoed on her toes, and her eyes never left Xiao Ming for a moment.

"Hang Si Si to diagnose the pulse?" Shui Ling also became shocked.

As a medical person, she has naturally heard of this ancient pulse diagnosis method. It is said that it has been circulating for a long time, and few people in the world can do it today!

"That's right, only hanging silk pulse can work for such patients. Will this kid really do this?" Although the facts were almost in front of him, Shuiqing still couldn't believe it.

Tang Tai, who had been very casual, stared at Xiao Ming and kept his eyes open. He took a sip of wine, but his eyes never left Xiao Ming.

"Impossible, he can't do this!" Linghu Qing gritted his teeth and wouldn't believe that even if he beat him to death, a bad boy like Xiao Ming would do the trick of catching a pulse!

"Professor Cai, look at his appearance, could it be that he used the extraordinary pulse-taking technique of traditional Chinese medicine?" Zhai Gangxin raised his throat and whispered in Cai Yongping's ear.

"Shut up, you'll know later!" Cai Yongping said stinking without hesitation, but his expression was very ferocious.

Xiao Ming had already taken out a silver needle at some point, and then skillfully threaded the silk thread on the silver needle. After the preparations were done, he suddenly shot the silver needle out.

The silver needle drilled directly into the surface of the glass container, and then wrapped it around the patient's wrist and stably stuck it in the wheelchair.

"I can't make a mistake, it's the hanging silk to diagnose the pulse!"

Zhuo Baixian suddenly stood up from the chair and screamed as if he had discovered a new world!

This sentence dispelled everyone's doubts. Xiao Ming was undoubtedly using the hanging silk to diagnose the pulse, but they didn't know if Xiao Ming was really good at this trick or was mysterious, so they stopped laughing and looked at Xiao Ming quietly.

Xiao Ming straightened the thread, closed his eyes and began to take the pulse.

The surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard.

Zhuo Baixian was trembling all over with excitement, and he could do this hanging silk pulse.

I thought that only he could do this in China, but I didn’t expect that the unknown young man in front of me would start performing as if nothing had happened!

Xiao Ming had already felt the patient's pulse along the silk thread. As he slowly explored in depth, a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Because, the pulse characteristics of this person are exactly the same as those recorded in the picture book on Qingyun Mountain!

The world seemed to be silent. During the period when Xiao Ming was taking the pulse, no one made a sound, although many people's hearts were emitting blood!

About five minutes later, Xiao Ming slowly opened his eyes.

"receive!"

As soon as his fingertips lifted the silk thread slightly, the silver needle in the glass container instantly returned to his hand!

"This little brother, have you diagnosed the reason?" Zhuo Baixian asked impatiently.

Xiao Ming put away the silver needle and took out his ears and said, "Although this disease is rare, it is not an incurable disease!"

"Then tell me what kind of disease it is?" Zhuo Baixian was even more happy. He agreed with Xiao Ming's words.

He actually knew that this patient was just a complicated condition, but it was very simple to treat.

Today's first competition was diagnosis, not subsequent treatment, and the difficulty of this disease lies in the former, which is most suitable for today.

Xiao Ming looked at the terrified eyes from the audience. Of course, there were a few people in the terrified eyes that were resentful!

"You should tell me quickly!" an impatient doctor urged.

Xiao Ming cleared his throat and said, "The disease this person has is called dermatocorrosion, which is a malignant infectious disease. This virus can corrode the skin and cause the body to rot."

"Skin rot?"

No one in the audience wanted to believe it because they had never heard of it.

"Then how do you get this disease?" someone questioned.

"The reason why this disease is rare is that its viruses are not formed directly, but are formed by mixing multiple viruses in the body, and the probability is quite low. The most common way of disease is caused by biting multiple mosquitoes with toxins!" Xiao Ming said slowly.

He had never seen this disease with his own eyes, but he clearly recorded the picture book on Qingyun Mountain. The picture book was regarded as a treasure by Old Man Bai, and there would never be any falsehood in it!

"We don't know if you say that!" A person who lost the election said with a lucky heart.

However, there was applause from the other side of the stage. Zhuo Baixian stood up and clapped his hands and said, "Everyone, please don't question this little brother. He said everything is right. This is indeed sarcoidosis. I have the honor of seeing it once in my life!"

Those who still wanted to make things difficult for Xiao Ming were completely disappointed when they heard this. They were relieved that they did not believe that Xiao Ming was understandable. After all, they had never seen this thing before, but they had to believe Zhuo Baixian's words!

"Hey, this old man is quite knowledgeable. Finally, there is someone who knows the goods!" Xiao Ming turned his gaze to Zhuo Baixian.

Zhuo Baixian affirmed to Xiao Ming: "Little brother, you really opened my eyes. Not only did you use the technique of sagging pulse, but you can also diagnose dermatocorrosion. In today's first competition, you will be the winner!"

The audience burst into pieces in an instant, but no one refuted them. After all, the technique of evading pulse in Xuansi made them sigh!

"Sister Shuiqing, Xiao Ming is really amazing!" Shui Ling almost jumped up excitedly for some reason.

"It seems that his confidence is not blind." Shui Qing said lightly.

She recalled what Xiao Ming had done before, and this person did have the capital to be arrogant!

A warm applause suddenly erupted in the audience!

"Okay, wonderful!"

"What a hero, it's really a teenager. It's worth it to see this hand hanging silk pulse today!"

“…”

Youmo and Nie Yuanzhong looked at each other and both laughed!

The most unnecessary thing in this world is to worry about Xiao Ming!

The applause dispersed for a long time, and Zhuo Baixian asked loudly: "Little brother, what's your name?"

Xiao Ming walked off the stage with a swaying swaying, and two words appeared gently from his mouth: "Xiao Ming."

"Xiao Ming?" Zhuo Baixian repeated it countless times in his mind.

At this time, Zhong Hanguo next to him suddenly said, "Old Zhuo, he is the young miracle doctor I mentioned to you, Xiao Ming!"
Chapter completed!