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Chapter 291

After Lin Xiao finished speaking, everyone present even felt that Lin Xiao was talking about some metaphysical content.

Just taking the pulse, you can actually know so many things?

It's hard for them to believe!

However, the old Chinese doctor suddenly asked, "Doctor Lin, is the pulse-taking method you just used the legendary life-threatening method?"

Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked at the old dean.

The old dean wore a white jacket with pairs of open collars and loose linen pants in the lower body.

Under my feet is a pair of cloth shoes with a thousand-layer sole, which looks a bit like a scholar from the last century.

"You still know the life?"

In fact, the pulse-taking of traditional Chinese medicine is also called pulse-taking. This pulse is not a pulse, but a meridian!

Many people have always had a wrong understanding, and taking pulses is never about taking pulses!

Only by tying the meridians can we find out what the patient is. In ancient times, this craft was almost done by a doctor, but with the development of time, many doctors did not pass it down at all.

In addition, since modern times, the impact of Western medicine has completely led to the disappearance of people who call meridians!

Because the diseases found in meridians are often different from those found in hospitals.

Nowadays, people believe in their eyes more.

Believe in what you see intuitively!

The old dean was extremely excited and even couldn't stand steadily. He looked at Lin Xiao and said, "It's been decades, and I finally saw this magical skill again!"

"Many years ago, I saw a Taoist priest with such ability. He was able to tell the patient directly what the cause of the patient was and how he caused such a disease."

Fundamentally, it directly cuts off the possibility of re-infection!

When the people around him heard the old dean's words, they were shocked. Although they couldn't understand what the old dean said was, they still understood one thing, that is, this thing is very powerful!

The old dean looked at Lin Xiao tremblingly and said: Many years ago, that Taoist priest once taught me how to make a living!

"That's why I've achieved what I'm today, but I have promised him that I will never pass on these skills to others."

"Although I have tried it, it seems that others can't learn it at all!"

"Doctor Lin, such a powerful craft should actually be taught to more people so that the treasures of our Daxia can be passed on!"

Lin Xiao curled his lips. The Taoist priest this man was talking about was probably his master.

There are no more than three people in this world who know this craft. In addition to himself, there are two other people, one is his master and the other is his senior brother!

However, Lin Xiao doesn’t want to talk about this issue now. The most urgent thing is to cure the disease first.

"I'll talk about this matter if I have time!" Lin Xiao said lightly.

The old dean immediately stood aside respectfully and said, "Okay, then I'll talk about it later."

When everyone saw the old dean's attitude, they were even more surprised. You must know that the old dean is respectful in the hospital, and he always respectfully talks to him.

Even if you see the dean, you don’t need to bow your head and bend down!

But now, I am so respectful in front of a young man!

Zhou Feiyu's face suddenly became gloomy. He stood among the doctors, looking at Lin Xiao's back with a gloomy face, and didn't know what little calculations he was trying to make.

At this time, the beautiful woman sitting on the other end of the hospital bed said with an anxious look on her face:

"Doctor, you are so powerful, please save my child!"
Chapter completed!
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