Several members of the Zhao family from the Jinling family came on the scene with brackets, curtains and other things. They quickly built two small sheds covered by curtains on all sides, with only one side facing Zhao Yuan and Zhao Yangqiu, revealing a small gap.

This is what Zhao Dezhu mentioned in his mouth. Its function is to make people unable to see the patient's condition, and he can only diagnose the patient's condition through suspended silk pulse diagnosis.

After the curtain house was set up, Zhao Yangqiu turned his head and looked at Zhao Yuan, saying 'kind': "Young man, do you know how to diagnose the pulse with the silk? If not, I can also put some water to let you use ordinary pulse diagnosis techniques to compete with me, so that no one will say that I am not good at winning!"

Obviously, Zhao Yangqiu not only heard what Yang Jingbo and others said before, but also heard it very clearly.

Zhao Yuan smiled, declined Zhao Yangqiu's 'good intentions' and said, "It's a coincidence that I just learned a little bit of hanging silk pulse diagnosis. I'm just showing off my skills. Please give me some advice."

"You can really brag!" Zhao Jingrou, who was sitting watching the show, sneered and sarcastically said: "You can also do the hanging silk pulse diagnosis technique? Pulse diagnosis is the most difficult of the four diagnosis, not to mention the difficulty of the hanging silk pulse diagnosis technique that has reached several steps! Even in our Jinling Zhao family, no one knows hanging silk pulse diagnosis technique. You, a poor silk that comes from a poor mountain valley, dare to say that you can do it. It's so shameless!"

Zhao Yuan had no favoritism for this unruly woman and retorted: "You don't know, that's you, you are stupid, don't think everyone is as stupid as you."

"You are bold!"

In front of so many great medical masters and reporters being scolded for being stupid, Zhao Jingrou was so angry that she immediately rushed up and used her fists and feet to make a good "theoretical theory".

Zhao Dezhu grabbed her in time and scolded, "Did you forget what I said? Sit down!"

At the same time, he lowered his voice and said, "In my opinion, this kid is deliberately trying to anger us. As long as some of us can't suppress our anger and attack him, he will immediately lie on the ground and try to fight! In this way, our reputation will be ruined and the medical skills and fight will not continue. Good daughter, you must control your temper and don't fall into this kid's trick!"

People with dark mentality can see that everything is dark, which is fully reflected in Zhao Dezhu.

Zhao Jingrou thought about it and felt that what her father said made sense. She glanced at Zhao Yuan and sat down, and no longer paid attention to him.

At the same time, the patients found by both sides also came on stage one after another and entered the curtain room.

According to the pre-arranged fighting rules, in this pulse diagnosis battle, one patient will be sent to each other for diagnosis. Whoever diagnoses quickly and accurately diagnoses will win!

The patient on Zhao Yuan's side was invited by Ma Guotao from the affiliated hospital of Xihua Medical University. He promised that after the medical competition, all treatment costs would be exempted, so the patient was also very active.

The patient was a man in his sixties. He was very weak and wearing a mask made people unable to see his expression, so he could not see him. After entering the curtain room, he sat on a chair, neither moving nor saying a word. Everyone could only barely see his figure from the shadows reflected on the curtain.

The patient invited by the Zhao family in Jinling was a year old boy. Like the old man, he also brought a mask into the curtain room. Although he also sat on a chair, he kept looking around, just like he had ADHD.

After the patient was in place, Zhao Dezhu turned his head and bowed to Li Heping, saying, "Old Li, please tie red silk for these two patients."

Li Heping is a third party and has a high status in the medical field. It is best for him to tie silk to the patient, but neither party will have any doubts.

"Okay!" Li Heping nodded, happily accepted Zhao Dezhu's invitation, took the red silk handed over by the Zhao family in Jinling, and entered the curtain room, tied it to the wrists of the two patients.

After Li Heping retreated to his seat, Zhao Yangqiu turned his head to look at Zhao Yuan and asked, "Young man, do you come first or I will come first?"

Zhao Yuan said politely: "You always ask me, so I can learn from you."

"Okay, I'll let you open your eyes!" Zhao Yangqiu did not refuse, took a step forward, grabbed the red silk that stretched out from the gap in the curtain room with his left hand, placed the index finger, middle finger and ring finger on the red silk, closed his eyes and held his breath and calmed down, and identified the pulse.

Seeing this scene, the reporters at the scene gathered together.

This famous medical skills battle has finally begun!

And as soon as you get on the stage, you can get a magical hanging silk pulse diagnosis, which is simply too high-end!

The reporter holding the camera kept taking pictures, while the reporter carrying the camera directly brought several special shots to Zhao Yangqiu, which not only had close-ups on the face, but also close-ups on the hands!

If it weren't for the Zhao family in Jinling maintaining order, they were not allowed to get too close to them, so as not to affect Zhao Yangqiu's pulse diagnosis, I'm afraid that these reporters would have rushed up and put the camera on Zhao Yangqiu's face and take a good photo with their hands!

In addition to these traditional reporters, there are also several reporters who are conducting live broadcasts on the scene.

While shooting videos with their mobile phones, they were also whispering to interact with the barrage.

A beautiful and fashionable female anchor rushed to the live broadcast room and said, "Everyone, the first round of the medical skills competition has begun. I think the medical family can win the 1st, and the poor boy Zhao Yuan can counterattack the 2nd..."

For a moment, the live broadcast room was filled with 1, and only a few 2 floated by.

Everyone is not optimistic about Zhao Yuan, and this is also reflected in the barrage.

"The other party is Zhao Yangqiu, it would be strange if Zhao Yuan can win! I don't know who Zhao Yangqiu is, so you can search on the Internet to ensure that you can scare you!"

"Did those who have deducted 2 have all their brains? I've left my words here. If Zhao Yuan can win, I'll broadcast live!

"I have taken a screenshot from the live broadcast of Chi Xiang before. Don't speak so much. What if Zhao Yuan wins? Everything will be unexpected!"

"This matter will definitely not be unexpected!"

"Do you think the pulse diagnosis of Xuansi is reliable? Why do I feel so mysterious? Don't be like a qigong master, it's a trick to fool people, right?"

The online live broadcast room was very lively, but the scene was very quiet. People didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of disturbing Zhao Yangqiu.

More than ten minutes later, Zhao Yangqiu opened his eyes, put down the red silk in his hand, and said aloud: "I know all the patient's situation!"
Chapter completed!