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Chapter 968: Suspension Silk Diagnosis!

Chapter 968: Pulse diagnosis with hanging silk!

"If you lose, you apologize to the elders of Qiyao Pavilion, admit that you are arrogant and get out of Qiyao Pavilion."

The elder of the gray robe hummed without hesitation.

"Oh? Senior, are you from Qiyao Pavilion? Otherwise, how could you be so hostile to me?"

Zhang Fan asked funny.

Is this biasedness too serious?

"Of course I'm not! I just can't stand your style."

The elder of the gray robe replied angrily.

"good!"

Zhang Fan didn't ask, but said lightly: "Since that's the case, if you lose, I will deprive you of your medical qualifications."

"Hmph! You are so worthy of being arrogant?"

The elder of the gray robe responded disdainfully, not thinking that Zhang Fan could win him at all.

soon.

The two of them selected ten patients, and for fairness, the elder of the gray robe specially asked Zhang Fan to choose first.

"Since it's a match between Doctor Zhang and this senior, as the host of my Qiyao Pavilion, Elder Wang Minghai will be the referee."

The old immortal of the True Gu also stood up at this time and said with a smile.

Just finished speaking.

An elder beside him stood up and prepared to walk off the platform.

“No need!”

Zhang Fan immediately refused.

Then he turned his head to look at the old immortal of Zhen Gu, smiled faintly, and said, "I don't believe in Qiyao Pavilion, and I don't believe in your group. Since they are referees, then we should make a choice from the scene."

The words fell.

Zhang Fan did not give the Zhen Gu Laoxian the chance to refuse. His eyes fell on Liu Yanran and Guan Mo and said, "I don't know if Miss Liu and Senior Brother Guan are willing to be our referees!"

This method of turning the tables on the back is so angry that the old immortal of the real Gu is itchy.

But Liu Yanran and Guan Mo are both from the Liu family. Even if the real old immortal is unhappy, he has to give him a slight face and has no refutation.

"Honored."

Liu Yanran and Guan Mo stood up, without any ambiguity, and walked directly to the high platform.

"Two, the game begins!"

When Liu Yanran and Guan Mo stood still, the competition was announced directly and the timing was scheduled.

Immediately, the elder of the gray robe walked up to the ten patients he had selected and used methods to treat them one by one.

On the other hand, Zhang Fan walked towards the patient with his hands on his back, and said at the same time: "Please stretch out your hands."

Ten patients were allocated and actively extended their arms.

Next second.

Everyone felt a gust of wind blowing in front of them, and Zhang Fan suddenly appeared next to the last person from the position of the first person.

“This…is the diagnosis completed?”

Liu Yanran looked at Guan Mo in surprise.

She could only see Zhang Fan floating by like a shadow, but I'm afraid there was no pulse at all, right?

“It should…yes.”

Guan Mo smiled bitterly.

At this moment, he realized more clearly how big the gap was between him and Zhang Fan.

At the same time, ten patients were diagnosed with pulses, but they just took a sweep.

really.

While Liu Yanran and Guan Mo were still talking, there were some bright silver needles between Zhang Fan's fingers.

Then.

Zhang Fan jumped again, like a dragon, shuttled around the ten patients.

After a few breaths, Zhang Fan returned to his seat and sat down, saying lightly: "The winner has been decided."

"Um?"

The elder of the gray robe who was still diagnosing the fourth patient was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Fan who stopped in confusion, frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

From the beginning of the game to now, only a dozen seconds have passed.

The old man in gray robe was able to diagnose the fourth patient, which was enough to show that he was very fast and his medical skills were equally excellent.

But who can't believe that Zhang Fan not only completed the diagnosis, but also completed the treatment?

"What?"

Compared to the doubts of the elders of the gray robe, the old immortal of the True Gu, Gao Tianbuyun, Liu Yanran, Guan Mo, and many elders of the Qiyao Pavilion were more shocked and even dumbfounded.

Especially many laymen, they looked confused.

"What's this?"

"Juggle?"

"I took off my pants, just show me this? And it ended before it even started, it was ridiculous, okay?"

The contestants in the square and the audience were talking and pointing their fingers.

"My, my hands, okay, no... it doesn't hurt anymore, it really doesn't hurt anymore."

"So too, my waist can move freely."

"Okay, I'm cured, my skin disease is really cured."

However, the ten patients selected by Zhang Fan exclaimed after a brief moment of confusion, all of whom were happy about their condition disappearing.

nature.

These cheering sounds seemed to have strangled the throats of the elders of the gray robe and members of the Qiyao Pavilion, making them speechless.

Especially the contestants who had not yet abstained from the square, their hearts were beating and they were full of disbelief.

"Shennong returns to one needle!"

"It turned out to be Shennong's reincarnation needle again."

The old immortal of the real Gu and Liu Yanran on the platform spoke almost at the same time.

The former, as the Supreme Elder of Qiyao Pavilion, naturally knew about Shennong Guiyi's Instrument, but the latter had already seen Zhang Fan use Shennong Guiyi's Instrument once, so he was naturally familiar with it.

"Is this Shennong's reincarnation needle? That legendary... Shennong's reincarnation needle?"

Guan Mo, who was standing beside him, had never seen this set of needles with his own eyes, so he naturally didn't know it.

"That's right!"

Liu Yanran nodded deeply.

"I really didn't expect that Shennong Guiyi's needle actually existed, and it was also mastered by Dr. Zhang."

"It would be too useless to treat such a minor illness with Shennong Guiyi needle?"

In addition to being shocked, Guan Mo was a little pitiful to the elder of the gray robe.

Nothing else.

In the face of such an abnormal acupuncture method as Shennong Guiyi's needle, the gray-robed elder's diagnosis and treatment methods are simply difficult to match than Zhang Fan.

Failure is the destined ending.

The old immortal of the real Gu on the platform also walked towards Zhang Fan and the others and said in a deep voice: "This cannot be Shennong Guiyi's injection, I want to diagnose them."

"I said, I don't trust the people in Qiyao Pavilion, especially you."

Zhang Fan stood up, stopped the old immortal of the True Gu, and refused without hesitation.

"you……"

The old fairy of the True Gu stared at Zhang Fan coldly and wanted to refute. Liu Yanran, who was beside him, said directly: "Elder Zhen Gu, since the rules have been made before the game, I will diagnose it with Senior Brother Guan.

.”

After the words came to Liu Yanran's hand, there was a sudden thread in many places. With a light lift, it fell to the wrists of ten patients and simply wrapped it around.

"Hanging silk to diagnose pulse!"

Some contestants exclaimed.

This move alone is enough to show that Liu Yanran's achievements in medicine are not inferior to those of the elders of Qi Yao Pavilion.

As a referee, he is definitely qualified.

Soon, Liu Yanran put away the silk thread and said with a smile: "The ten patients treated by Zhen Gu Elder, the divine doctor Zhang, were all cured without exception."

"According to the rules of the competition, the winner of this game is Doctor Zhang!"
Chapter completed!
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