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Chapter 501: Pulse

The next day, after Zhang Yang finished washing and went downstairs, he found that Xiao Yu, Mr. Xu and others were already sitting in the hall, as if they were talking about something.

After seeing Zhang Yang, the few people stopped communicating, and everyone looked at Zhang Yang.

"Mr. Zhang, it's early." Unexpectedly, it was Mr. Xu who spoke first. At this time, he looked at Zhang Yang, as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

This made Zhang Yang get goosebumps.

"It's not too early." Zhang Yang subconsciously looked at the time, then curled his lips and said. His answer made Mr. Xu a little embarrassed.

"What were you just talking about?" Zhang Yang skipped the topic at this time, and his eyes first swept the bodies of several people, and then spoke.

"Mr. Xu was just checking our body to see if we have any hidden diseases." Zhao Qingling spoke at this time, but looking at his appearance, it was obvious that no problem was found, otherwise he would not have smiled but was worried.

"That's how you can use resources." After hearing Zhao Qingling's words, Zhang Yang suddenly realized it, and then said with a smile.

"Anyway, I'm idle, I'm just idle. I haven't been treating my pulse for a while, so my technique is a little unfamiliar." Unlike other doctors, Mr. Xu still likes to take the pulse directly.

In his words, China cannot lose its national treasures. Now most doctors use stethoscopes to get close to the heart, but Mr. Xu believes that it is better to take the pulse directly than to do this.

Of course, the technical content of pulse is also very high. If you can't learn well, you will only be regarded as a liar by others, but Mr. Xu is obviously not listed here.

"Mr. Xu is a little humble. Who doesn't know that your pulse skills are first-class? In this regard, if you are second, no one dares to be first."

At this moment, Xiao Yu was complimenting, but what he said was not an exaggeration, but a fact.

"I'm old." After hearing Xiao Yu's words, Mr. Xu waved his hand quickly, slightly humble.

He said, but judging from his expression, he obviously had no idea of ​​modesty.

But it is obvious that Xiao Yu's words still benefited Mr. Xu very much.

"It's just like a little, and there's no sense of the actor at all." Zhang Yang naturally took Mr. Xu's reactions into his eyes, so he curled his lips and said with some disdain.

If someone else had said this, Mr. Xu would have pointed at his nose and cursed, but Zhang Yang said this. No matter how unhappy the former was, he had to endure it. Who would have to let the other party have something to do with his life-savior?

"My young master Zhang, my pulse skills are indeed very famous. Even the aristocratic families in Kyoto may not be as proficient as me." Although Mr. Xu was unwilling to offend Zhang Yang, he still tried to defend himself.

"I know, I just can't stand you pretending here." Zhang Yang said something like this without thinking, which made Mr. Xu take nothing to answer.

"I think, being a human being should do whatever you want. Since you are so awesome, why should you be so humble? Oh, forget it, you don't understand what you said to you." Zhang Yang wanted to preach, but suddenly he thought that the other party was much older than him, so he stopped halfway through.

But even so, Mr. Xu looked thoughtful and no one knew what was thinking in his heart.

"Brother Zhang Yang, we have all finished checking. Why don't you give it a try too? There's a chance." At this moment, Xiao Die'er said.

"I don't need it anymore, there should be no big problem." Zhang Yang quickly refused. He could no longer know his body, and there was no need to do anything extra.

"Oh, it's okay anyway, let Mr. Xu take your pulse. Mr. Xu, do you think so?"

When talking about it later, Xiao Die'er turned his attention to Mr. Xu. When the latter heard someone calling him, he recovered and nodded repeatedly.

"Look, Mr. Xu agreed."

In desperation, Zhang Yang had to extend his left hand obediently.

Obviously he was a little reluctant. All the meridians in his lower body were blocked. If we look at the pulse pattern, there would be problems in that aspect.

If Mr. Xu said what he said in public, he would be very embarrassed.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang had the urge to hit the wall. He had known that he shouldn't have compromised.

At this time, Mr. Xu realized what he was going to do, so he put three fingers on Zhang Yang's pulse. However, at this time, he found that the latter's expression was a little unnatural. He subconsciously thought that Zhang Yang was nervous.

"Mr. Zhang, there is no need to be nervous, it's just taking the pulse, it's not a big deal." Halfway through, Mr. Xu's voice stopped abruptly, obviously he discovered something.

Everyone saw Mr. Xu's expression change. At this time, they thought that something was really found out.

"Old Xu, what's wrong? Is there any problem?" At this moment, Xiao Die'er asked nervously.

"It's okay, you guys are quiet first." Mr. Xu waved his hand and signaled that others should not interrupt his diagnosis. Then he took back his finger on Zhang Yang's hand.

After thinking about it, I got it back.

"Strange, this is the first time I have seen such a strange pulse." Mr. Xu was puzzled at this time. Zhang Yang's pulse looked very powerful, but he still noticed that something went wrong.

So he subconsciously raised his head and looked at Zhang Yang, which happened to meet the latter's sight.

"It seems that Zhang Yang knew that there was something wrong with his body, but he just didn't say it out." Seeing Zhang Yang's eyes, Mr. Xu had an answer in his heart, and then he signaled the former to rest assured without any trace.

At this time, Zhang Yang was worried about how to tell Mr. Xu not to tell him about his own affairs. Unexpectedly, the latter actually came over, which surprised Zhang Yang a little. It seemed that the latter was not so stubborn.
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