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Chapter 1293 Suspended Wire Diagnosis

"You both have seen that these ten patients were all selected from Seoul Hospital before we came here.

I can tell you clearly that these ten people are all suffering from different diseases, but the symptoms they face are not the same. Every two people suffer from the same disease, and ten people have five diseases. Now I ask both of you

, relying on one's own eyesight, cannot contact the patient, cannot ask the patient about symptoms, pick the corresponding patient, and pick the wrong patient, it will be regarded as a failure."

Smith said.

"The contents of your five competitions are diagnosis, acupuncture, massage, prescribing medicine, and dialectics.

Let’s start your first competition now. The content of this competition is diagnosis. Among these ten patients, there are two patients with mild stomach problems. According to the requirements, the two sides of the competition stand at a distance from these ten patients.

You are not allowed to touch the patient directly or talk to the patient five meters away. If you accurately identify a patient with stomach problems, the party who finds the wrong one will be considered a loser."

Smith said.

"Protest, Mr. Smith, you are also a well-known doctor, don't you think the question you asked is a bit nonsense?

Without contacting the patient or asking about the patient’s symptoms, how do you ask us to find out the patient’s condition?”

Mr. Chang asked with a gloomy face.

"Mr. Chang, you can't say that. Don't your Chinese medicine practitioners pay attention to seeing, hearing, asking and feeling?

The first one is to see the patient’s condition through eyesight. Isn’t this what your Chinese medicine doctors are good at?”

Smith said with a sneer.

"What you are saying is nonsense. Traditional Chinese medicine does pay attention to looking, hearing, asking and feeling. The looking you mentioned can indeed roughly tell the patient's condition, but it is not absolute.

With the same change in skin color, there are several possible conditions. This requires doctors to determine by taking pulses. I have never heard of anyone being able to diagnose the patient's condition just by looking at it. I wonder if you are here.

What's the matter?"

Mr. Chang snorted coldly and said.

"Mr. Chang, you are insulting me. I swore to Allah before the game started. I absolutely guarantee that the game will be fair and just. I can swear that among these ten patients, any one of you present,

None of you have seen them before they appeared. If you can't find the patient, it only means that you are not good at learning."

Smith yelled angrily.

"Okay, we are not good at studying, but I want to see who can study well enough to accurately detect the patient's disease just by looking at it with his eyes?"

After Mr. Chang finished speaking, he looked at Park Hyun-shi with cold eyes and said.

"In this case, your Korean doctors are here first. I want to see how your Korean doctors find patients."

"Hahaha, you are originally guests, so I wanted to ask you to come first.

But since Mr. Chang is so humble, please ask me to come first."

Park Hyun-shi laughed and finished speaking, then slowly walked to where Smith had stipulated to stand.

"Hmph! You're just pretending. I want to see how you diagnose these patients with your eyes alone."

Mr. Chang said coldly.

"Haha! Mr. Chang, who said I could diagnose patients with my eyes alone?

I'm not a clairvoyant, nor am I a god, so how can I have that ability?"

Park Xianshi curled his lips and said with disdain.

“If you don’t just rely on your eyes, then what do you rely on?

By cheating?

By knowing the conditions of these patients in advance?”

At this moment, Mr. Chang was already very sure that there was definitely something fishy going on here. In his sixty years of practicing medicine, Mr. Chang had never heard of someone who could accurately diagnose a patient's condition by standing five meters away from the patient.

"Hmph! Mr. Chang, if you can't do it yourself, that means you don't have the ability. Don't make rash guesses or question other people's abilities.

Today I want you to see how amazing our Korean medicine is."

After Park Hyun-shi sneered, he took out a small box from his pocket. From the small box, he pulled out a thin thread made of spider silk and said to Smith and Taro Inoue.

"Mr. Smith, Mr. Taro Inoue, I request that the thin wire in my hand be tied to the wrists of several patients. This is not considered a violation."

Park Hyun-shi said.

"The thin wire is tied to the patient's wrist and does not touch the patient directly. According to the rules, it is not a violation. I wonder what Mr. Park Hyun-shi means by doing this?"

Smith looked very curious.

"Do you want to use a silk thread to diagnose your pulse?"

When Mr. Chang heard what Park Hyun-shi said, his face suddenly became very ugly, and he looked at Park Hyun-shi in disbelief.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Chang also knew about the Xuansi pulse diagnosis among our Korean doctors."

Park Hyun-shi said with a sneer.

"Pulse diagnosis with hanging thread, what is pulse diagnosis with hanging thread?"

"you know?

you know?"

Immediately, the audience below began to whisper among themselves.

"You don't know about pulse diagnosis with hanging thread, right? Today I will explain to you what is pulse diagnosis with hanging thread.

As we all know, our history in Goryeo belongs to the feudal dynasty. The emperor is the supreme being. No one is allowed to touch women such as the emperor's concubines and the queen.

But even if these women of the emperor are noble queens and noble concubines, they are also human beings, and they will get sick, but how to treat them?

Is this difficult for our ancestors of Korean medicine?

Later, clever Korean doctors used thin silk threads to tie on the wrists of these imperial women, and used the trembling of the thin threads to diagnose the illnesses of these imperial concubines and queens."

Park Hyun-shi said proudly.

"Oh my God, this is amazing."

"Our Korean doctors are so awesome. Our senior Korean doctors are so smart that they can think of such methods."

"Don't talk about our ancestors. Our Dr. Pu can actually diagnose the pulse with silk threads. Doesn't that mean that our Dr. Pu is no weaker than those ancient imperial doctors in terms of medical skills?"

“Isn’t this bullshit you’re talking about?

Our Dr. Park is the number one miraculous doctor in Korea. Is there anything strange about his ability?

It’s ridiculous that the old man who is a Chinese medicine doctor suspects that our Dr. Park is cheating. Now our Dr. Park is using his big trick of hanging silk to diagnose the pulse. Let’s see what this old Chinese medicine man has to say.”

Suddenly, both the audience at the scene and the netizens on the live broadcast network were all excited.

"Korean doctors are awesome, Korean doctors are awesome..." Such voices kept coming one after another.

"Mr. Chang, now I'm going to start diagnosing the pulse with silk thread. You won't accuse me of cheating this time."

Park Hyun-shi looked proudly at the livid Mr. Chang.

"Hmph! Park Hyun-shi, don't get too proud first. If you are really capable, find the patient first and diagnose the patient's pulse with a hanging wire. He looks very sophisticated. Don't make a misdiagnosis then."

Mr. Chang said coldly.

Although the words were harsh, at this moment, Mr. Chang had no confidence at all. If the other party could use such means, it shouldn't be just to flatter others. Could it be that the first game was lost like this?

Li Erdan, who had been silent in the corner, saw a look of interest on his face when he saw this scene.

Diagnosing the pulse with Xuansi, it seems that Park Xianshi really has a lot of trouble.

At this moment, even Li Erdan looked at Park Xianshi seriously.


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