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Chapter 423 Master, Do You Have Any Instructions?

"Make it clear that China accepts talents from afar and gives preferential treatment in the hope that you can help make some contributions, not to let you ride on us! Your face now is so ugly that it makes people sick.

"

The middle-aged man looked annoyed and said in a deep voice.

William sneered and said: "No matter how ugly I am, what can you do to me? Put it this way, I am just one level above you locals. If you don't like what you hear, why don't you punch me?"

The middle-aged man laughed.

"why are you laughing?"

William's expression changed, and he felt a very bad feeling in his heart.

The middle-aged man took out the voice recorder in his pocket and said, "Everything you just said has been recorded by me!

Let me introduce myself, I am Li Qi, a reporter from Tianhai Daily, and I guarantee that your story will appear in tomorrow's newspaper, and it may even be the headline."

He looked at the crowd of spectators.

"Everyone, if you are dissatisfied with this guy, then please do me a favor! We are all civilized people, and it is not advisable to take action, but we can complain to the Second People's Hospital.

As long as a certain number of people complain, coupled with my reporting, I guarantee that this guy will not only lose his job, but he will also be expelled and will have no choice but to go back to his hometown in despair!"

Li Qi said to everyone with a smile.

"Yes! This reporter is right, let's all report him."

"Go back to your kennel, you are not welcome here. Bah! You bastard!"

"I really think we are stupid and have too much money. We have plenty of ways to deal with you! You are an ignorant white-eyed wolf!"



The crowd was so excited that many people took out their mobile phones and dialed the number of Tianhai Second People's Hospital.

Li Qi looked at the pale William and said coldly: "Now, do you still feel that you are superior to others?"

………

"Brother Yang, you are so amazing. Not only are you the most powerful ancient warrior, you are also the most powerful doctor!"

Marlena held Yang Mu's hand and walked on the quiet path. When she looked at Yang Mu, her eyes were filled with admiration.

Yang Mu smiled lightly and said: "I'm not as powerful as you think, at least not right now. Also, I'm not an ancient warrior."

"If it's not an ancient warrior, what is it?"

Marlena's face was full of questions. She had seen Yang Mu's strength before, and it didn't belong to the category of ordinary people at all.

"If one day you can really become my disciple, I won't be too late to tell you."

As Yang Mu spoke, he stretched out his hand and said, "Give me your hand and I will feel your pulse."

Marlena was very obedient and stretched out her hand.

Yang Mu wanted to take her pulse not because there was anything wrong with Marlena's health, but because he wanted to see if she could still enter the magical state she had when she took Guo Shilan's pulse.

The result disappointed him.

He could still clearly feel the flow of blood in Malena's body, and could deduce Malena's physical condition through the blood flow.

But the previous situation where the patient's internal organs, meridians, etc. were reflected in his mind has never happened again!

"What's going on? Could it be that I'm not concentrating enough? But right now, I've clearly focused my attention to the extreme!"

Yang Mu frowned and released Marlena's wrist.

"Brother Yang, why are you frowning? Is there something wrong with my body?" Marlena was startled.

"You are healthy."

Yang Mu shook his head. He thought of the old saying "Those inside are confused, but those on the outside are clear" and asked:

"Marlena, do you think there is any difference between when I took your pulse just now and when I took the pulse of Guo Shilan, the woman lying on the ground?"

Marlena looked happy, and Yang Mu took the initiative to ask her, which made her feel like she was needed by Yang Mu.

She was busy thinking, and after thinking for a long time, she said uncertainly: "The expression is different!"

"What's the difference?"

"Brother Yang, when you took her pulse, your face was very solemn, lest something unexpected happen; when you took my pulse, you were very calm."

Marlena's simple words were like a thunderbolt, hitting Yang Mu's mind and making him suddenly enlightened.

Yes!

Whether he was taking Guo Shilan's pulse before or just taking Marlena's pulse, he had already subjectively concentrated his attention to the extreme.

But even so, when he took Marlena's pulse, he was still more focused.

The subjective aspects are the same, but the objective aspects are hugely different!

The difference is that there is nothing wrong with Marlena's body, and she feels calm when she takes her pulse;

But Guo Shilan was in a state between life and death. A life was in his hands. He was under pressure from the objective environment. Unknowingly, his attention became even more concentrated and he completely entered a state of selflessness!

'That is, if I want to re-enter the previous state, it is best to find patients in critical juncture and help them treat them? If this hypothesis is correct, where can I find a large number of such patients?

Woolen cloth?'

Yang Mu stopped and fell into deep thought.

Malena also stopped and waited obediently.

After a while, Yang Mu finally thought of the answer and smiled: "Marlena, you helped me a lot today! If you have anything you want, you can tell me."

Marlena giggled and said, "Then can I not say anything for now, and then come to Brother Yang when I think about it later?"

Yang Mu laughed dumbly and nodded: "Okay."

The girl who was overwhelmed by life and carried her brother beside him with her skinny body has now regained the liveliness and quirkiness that she should have at this age, and Yang Mu is also happy for her in his heart.

In fact, the reason why Yang Mu thought so was because he didn't see the other side of Marlena.

Malena's vacation was not long, and she left Tianhai that night and returned to the imperial capital.

After she left, Yang Mu contacted his disciple Xie Zhengqing, whom he had not seen for a long time.

Xie Zhengqing has been studying hard since he developed Qi and received the acupuncture method taught by Yang Mu.

He threw the phone directly to his nephew Xie Changjun and asked him to handle all matters. No matter who came to him, he would ignore it.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything, and Yang Mu is an exception.

Knowing that it was Yang Mu who contacted him, Xie Zhengqing quickly grabbed the phone from Xie Changjun's hand.

"Master, what are your instructions?"

"..." Yang Mu was left speechless for a while by the other party's doggy tone, and he got straight to the point and stated his purpose.

"Emergency Department! Are you going to be an emergency physician?"

Xie Zhengqing suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. If his master wanted to treat people, he could just go to his "Huichun Hall".

I asked if we could arrange for him to go to the emergency department of a large hospital. What would the situation be like?

The emergency department is the department with the largest concentration of critically ill patients, the most types of diseases, and the heaviest rescue and management tasks in any hospital.

Going to that kind of place is not just as simple as checking someone's pulse and prescribing medicine.

It can be said that a patient's life or death is often decided in a few seconds, which places very high demands on doctors both physically and mentally.

Of course, Xie Zhengqing didn't think that Yang Mu didn't have that ability.

Instead, he felt that with Yang Mu's ability, he could have an easier choice. Being a strategist who could sense the pulse and prescribe a prescription would shock the world. Why would he go to the bloody front line?

Although he didn't understand it, he was very measured.

As a disciple, when faced with the questions raised by the master, you should not ask back questions, just answer them.

"No problem! Master, I can arrange you to go to the emergency department of the First People's Hospital. It's just a bit of a bad rule. I know the leaders at the hospital, but even if the doctors below don't dare to say anything, they are not convinced. It's human nature.

Well. After all, master, you look too young.

What do you think? Just go to the emergency department to help in my name. Master, please be a little aggrieved and go with me, pretending to be my assistant, and then show off your god-like medical skills at the right time. When the time comes, those

The guys are all stunned, so naturally there won’t be any gossip!”

Xie Zhengqing thought for a while and said tentatively.

Yang Mu said: "Are you sure it's because you're afraid of people gossiping, rather than because you want to follow me and see how I rescue the patient?"

Xie Zhengqing laughed, covering up his embarrassment, and said shamelessly: "It is only natural for a disciple to learn from his master!"

"Okay, I'll go with your arrangements, as long as I can get in touch with a large number of patients who are at the critical moment of life and death."

Yang Mu hung up the phone and thought to himself that if this method is really feasible, then it would be tailor-made for people like him who are both skilled in medicine and martial arts!

Even if ancient warriors like Taoist Priest Qingyun knew this method, they would not be able to imitate it!

If everything goes as he expected, perhaps the time it would take for him to achieve the "unity of man and nature" would be more than twice as fast as that of Taoist Master Qingyun.

As for how fast it can go, he himself is not sure. After all, what he is doing now is also a process of exploration for him.


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