Miao Zhongchen hurriedly grabbed Fang Han: "Since you can see Mr. Li's physical condition from the words, please give me a good look for Mr. Li."

"That's right, Mr. Li is a treasure of our Jiangzhou Province."

"It's not only our Jiangzhou Province, but also our country's treasure."

The old men watching next to him came to their senses now, saying a word from me.

Li Qingqun's face was calm: "Life and death have fate, wealth and honor are in heaven. I, Li Qingqun, is already seventy-five years old this year, and I am considered a long life. Although I am not very clear about my situation, I probably know it in my mind."

There is a saying that he has the heart but lacks strength. If he didn't write these words just now, Li Qingqun might not be very sure of his sixth sense, but after writing a few words just now, he actually had a guess about his situation.

Especially when he was preparing some of the fourth words just now, he forced himself to keep his energy and had a premonition. Perhaps he would not be able to hold on after writing the fourth word.

Although the fourth word was interrupted by Fang Han, Li Qingqun also understood that his situation would not be too optimistic.

"Old Li, no matter what, let me show you." Miao Zhongchen grabbed Li Qingqun with one hand.

"That's right, Mr. Li, let me show you first." Everyone around also persuaded him.

"Well." Li Qingqun sighed, then looked at Fang Han: "I don't know what my friend calls me yet?"

"My name is Fang Han."

"Little Friend Fang." Li Qingqun nodded to Fang Han politely. Not to mention Fang Han's medical skills or Fang Han's age, Fang Han's ability to read and read is worthy of Li Qingqun's attention.

It is easy to get friends, but it is hard to find a close friend.

The more famous a master like Li Qingqun is, the more he cares about his close friends and soulmates. No matter how good his Li Qingqun's handwriting is, someone must recognize it and understand it. Otherwise, wouldn't he play the piano with a cow?

"Mr. Li, please sit down first, I'll give you a pulse."

Everyone held Li Qingqun and sat down on the chair next to him. Fang Han also sat down next to Li Qingqun, and then reached out to take Li Qingqun's pulse.

Fang Han put his finger on Li Qingqun's wrist and his eyebrows subconsciously frowned.

Li Qingqun's pulse was extremely scattered, and his pulse was suddenly and rapidly between the muscles, and he was not adjusted in three or five ways, and then he stopped and then started...

After diagnosing Li Qingqun's left hand, Fang Han changed his right hand. After diagnosing, Fang Han pondered for a while, then exchanged for a temporary master-level pulse removal to diagnose Li Qingqun again.

Everyone around saw Fang Han solemn and had a diagnosis of pulse several times in a row, but they were so angry that they dared not breathe, for fear of disturbing Fang Han.

It was not until Fang Han's second pulse examination was over that the old man who commented before asked softly: "Little Friend Fang, how is Mr. Li's condition?"

Fang Han pondered slightly, speechless for a long time.

Li Qingqun smiled and said, "My friend Fang said it's okay, my old man can hold on."

"Mr. Li's condition is very bad. Judging from the pulse and complexion, Mr. Li's innate energy is exhausted, and the acquired energy is about to disappear, and the pulse is the pulse." Fang Han said softly.

Before he diagnosed Li Qingqun, Fang Han had actually made some judgments. Li Qingqun now doesn't seem to be a big deal. People can walk, eat, and drink. He and Hu just now almost wrote a peak calligraphy work. Even the three words Jiang, He and Hu just wrote are definitely rare good words.

But in fact, Li Qingqun's condition was extremely serious. Looking closely, Li Qingqun's face seemed to be covered with a layer of faint black veil, which was entangled with death. Judging from the pulse, Li Qingqun's pulse was scattered, which was completely a terrible pulse.

"Su Wen·Yu Ji Zhenzang Theory" says: "If evil qi is defeated, the essence qi is weak. Therefore, if the disease is severe, the stomach qi cannot be combined with it to the hand sun. Therefore, the qi of the true organ is seen only. If the only sees it, the disease is defeated by the organ, so it is called death."

"The true liver pulse is fast at home and abroad, like following the blade, like pressing the strings of the zither... The true heart pulse is strong and pounding, like following the coix seeds is full of flesh... The true lung pulse is huge and weak, like entering the skin of a human with hair... The true kidney pulse is fierce and shattered, like bending a stone to break it... The true spleen pulse is weak and sometimes sparse... All true viscera sees it, and they will never be treated."

There is also a similar saying in "Introduction to Medicine: The General Proof of Dead Pulse": "The bird pecks three or five times, and the roof leaks for half a day and falls. When the stone is hard, it will be dispersed. When the fingers are scattered, it will be dispersed. The fish swim like there is and there is no one. The shrimps and shrimps jump in a quiet place, and the cauldron is boiling like soup. If you die in the evening, you don't need medicine."

These are all about the manifestations of several forms of dysfunction in traditional Chinese medicine.

And Li Qingqun's pulse is the supreme pulse.

In layman's terms, it is not just humans. Everything in the world has a lifespan, and it is absolutely impossible for humans to live forever. Even if medicine is quite developed now and the average lifespan of humans continues to extend, there is still no immortality.

Even if a higher life is over 100 years old, he will die.

Modern scientific eyes show that the approximate lifespan of humans is generally around 110 to 115 years; some studies have concluded that a person's lifespan is about 5 to 7 times that of a person's growth and development period. On the one hand, the length of lifespan is restricted by social and economic conditions and health care levels, and there are great differences in different societies and different periods; on the other hand, it is restricted by individual differences such as physical fitness, genetic factors, living habits, and living conditions.

From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, a person's lifespan is also restricted by two aspects. On the one hand, it is innate and on the other hand, it is acquired. Innate refers to the stage of pregnancy before the birth of a person and ten months of pregnancy. After the birth of a person, it refers to the stage from birth.

These two statements are actually similar.

Innate means a person's physical constitution, genetic factors, etc., and acquired refers to economic conditions, health care, as well as a person's living habits, living conditions, etc.

Doctors can cure diseases or delay the death of patients, but it is absolutely impossible to make people immortal. Of course, perhaps the medical conditions can be achieved in hundreds or thousands of years, but this era is not possible.

But this is the case with Li Qingqun, his deadline has come.

All functions of the body organs have begun to lose their function, the stomach qi is gone, and vitality is not there. If Fang Han had not interrupted just now, perhaps Li Qingqun would have overdrawn his entire soul because he wrote the last word, and he would have died after writing the last word.

Fang Han interrupted Li Qingqun and did not let Li Qingqun write the last word, but it did not mean that Li Qingqun's life was really saved. His interruption just now could only be regarded as a delay.

Without completely overdrawing Li Qingqun, Li Qingqun can retain his last spirit, but this spirit will eventually be exhausted.

In other words, Li Qingqun is like a leukemia patient, losing his hematopoietic function. The blood flows in his body a little less and consumes a little less. Without the hematopoietic function, he will eventually die.

Leukemia patients can also delay the reliance on blood transfusion, but their energy cannot be expelled. They will no longer be angry and die. When the anger is completely cut off, it is when Li Qingqun dies.

Li Qingqun now looks like she is sitting here talking and laughing, but if you want to check it, you will definitely find that Li Qingqun's health is absolutely terrible.

"Juemai?" Miao Zhongchen looked at Fang Han in a daze: "My friend Fang, do you mean Mr. Li is already helpless?"

Fang Han sighed and then said slowly: "If you want to be more precise, Mr. Li's current situation can no longer be considered sick, but his life span has reached."

Before someone else could speak, Li Qingqun couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, it's a pity. If I could finish the last word just now..."

After saying this, Li Qingqun stopped again. He said this repeatedly in front of Fang Han, which was obviously not very suitable. Although Fang Han interrupted him to write the last word, it was a good intention after all.

But Li Qingqun was still a little regretful. For him, life is really not as important as the one in the previous book.

If he still has some life, he might have a chance, but judging from Fang Han's words just now, whether he wrote the last word is actually just the difference between dying one or two days earlier or one or two days later.

"My friend Fang, is there really no way?" The old man who commented before looked at Fang Han with hope, and hesitated: "Can you please Mr. Fang ask Mr. Guo to check Mr. Li?"

Fang Han is a student of Guo Wenyuan, but Fang Han is young after all, and looks only in his twenties. Although everyone did not underestimate Fang Han because of Fang Han's comments just now, compared to Guo Wenyuan, everyone naturally believed in Guo Wenyuan more.

"this......"

Fang Han didn't say anything, but he was indeed a little embarrassed. If it were other circumstances, he would definitely call Guo Wenyuan without hesitation or introduce Li Qingqun to Guo Wenyuan's residence, but Li Qingqun's situation is a terrible meridian.

With the master's level of observation and diagnosis skills, and just redeemed the master's level of pulse cutting, Fang Han was still very confident in his judgment. This is an incurable disease. Not to mention Guo Wenyuan, even the only remaining Xinglin national players in China gathered together, the result was the same.

According to Fang Han's judgment, Li Qingqun's final date is only these two days, and today it is Guo Wenyuan's birthday party. If Li Qingqun died at Guo Wenyuan's birthday party...

Guo Wenyuan may not say anything, but Guo Mingqiang may understand it as a doctor, but other people in the Guo family will inevitably be angry with Fang Han.

"Nothing."

Fang Han was struggling, and Li Qingquan had already spoken: "Today is Mr. Guo's birthday, how can we disturb us at will? And I can trust Xiaomei Fang. I know my own situation, so why bother people to be quiet."

Everyone around them didn't say anything, but they felt uncomfortable. Li Qingqun was a great man of his generation and a close friend of everyone. How could they bear it if they really wanted to watch Li Qingqun pass away?
Chapter completed!