"Zhiyuan, Yunxiao is the pioneer in treating innate terminal veins, you must not be rude!"
Seeing Yao Zhiyuan talking more and more enthusiastically, Qian Sanyuan's face became a little worried now. If Yun Xiao was dissatisfied with the Pulse Refining Masters Guild because of this branch president, it would really go against today's demonstration of the art of refining pulses.
original intention.
"It's just about treating illnesses and injuries. Maybe I also have a few healing methods that the Vice-President doesn't know about!"
Yao Zhiyuan didn't know which muscle was wrong, and now he didn't even listen to Qian Sanyuan's words. In short, he thought that Yun Xiao was too young to have a high level of achievement in the art of refining pulses.
There is a lot of luck involved in treating illnesses and injuries, and there are all kinds of diseases in the world. It is not a big deal if you happen to know a disease that others cannot cure.
It's a pity that Yao Zhiyuan didn't know that when Yun Xiao was in the Lingtian Empire, he knocked down all the stone tablets in the Qihuang Hall of the Pulse Refining Master Guild. This was not just good luck.
"Okay, let's get started!"
As he continued to speak, the branch president didn't know what else to say. Qian Sanyuan responded coldly, but these words gave Yao Zhiyuan some new ideas.
"Vice President Qian, this patient is a bit special this time. My subordinates have been researching it for several years but still have no clue. I would like to ask Mr. Vice President to testify!"
Yao Zhiyuan said a few words inexplicably, then raised his right hand and waved lightly, and a branch guard pushed up a wooden platform. On the platform was a haggard middle-aged man covered with a white cloth.
"Humph, just watch!"
Seeing that Yao Zhiyuan seemed to have a tendency to turn his anger on himself, Qian Sanyuan became even more unhappy. He considered himself to be a pulse refiner at the pinnacle of the earth level. In this small Qianlong Continent, there were still people who could stump him.
disease?
"Vice President Qian, that patient is not simple, don't underestimate him!"
Unexpectedly, just as Qian Sanyuan stepped out, a voice suddenly came from behind. He could clearly hear that this time it was not Yao Zhiyuan who made it, but that magical young man Yun Xiao.
Hearing Yun Xiao's words, Qian Sanyuan's heart couldn't help but tremble. He knew much more about Yao Zhiyuan than Yao Zhiyuan. The power of his soul might be stronger than his own, but in terms of healing diseases and injuries, it was impossible to say which one was higher or lower.
Already.
"Young Master Yunxiao does have some knowledge!"
Yao Zhiyuan on the side turned his head slightly strangely when he heard Yun Xiao's words, but the words that came out of his mouth were still the tone of a superior.
Yun Xiao didn't pay any attention to this old guy who was deliberately looking for trouble. He just stared at the patient on the wooden platform with his eyes, secretly thinking that this time, Qian Sanyuan, a pulse refiner at the top of the earth level, might be the wise man in this life due to an accident.
It will no longer be insured.
When the wooden platform was pushed up, the eyes of everyone in the hall turned to the patient covered with white cloth, because they were all pulse refiners. Although they could not "ask questions", they could still "see and hear"
to some.
"Is it 'blightemia'?"
"It should be, otherwise this person would not be so sick, and there is no trace of blood on his cheeks and hands. It is definitely caused by the loss of Qi and blood!"
"But I seem to have heard that there is a kind of 'Qi Deficiency Syndrome', which is similar to this person's situation. Do you think it is possible?"
"Qi deficiency syndrome refers to the failure of pulse qi, but the blood circulation is still normal, which doesn't look like it!"
"Is it possible that it's 'dystrophy'? Look at how thin he is!"
"..."
Among the crowd, whispers of discussion arose one after another. They were so far apart that they could only judge based on the appearance of the middle-aged man. Several symptoms were mentioned at the moment.
People like Yushu Lu Zhan and others are all pulse refiners at the high level of the spiritual level and have some knowledge, but they have forgotten that the patients deliberately selected by the pulse refiner guild are so simple.
?
In addition, because of Yun Xiao's relationship this time, Yao Zhiyuan specially selected such a patient. He knew that if he didn't have excellent eyesight, even Vice President Qian Sanyuan might have misjudged him accidentally.
It's not that Yao Zhiyuan has any dissatisfaction with Vice President Qian. He can't understand that a young boy like Yun Xiao can be highly praised by Vice President Qian. So wouldn't his efforts in practicing the art of refining pulses for so many years be in vain?
Already?
Qian Sanyuan's knowledge was undoubtedly much higher than those of the spiritual level pulse refiners in Qianlong Continent. As soon as he approached the wooden platform, he smelled a faint smell of blood in his nose.
"Is it really withered blood?"
With the power of Qian Sanyuan's soul, although the surrounding discussions were quiet, some of them still reached his ears, so when he saw the patient's appearance, his first reaction was that of blood poisoning.
There are many reasons for dry blood. It may be the sequelae of a serious injury, or it may be due to some kind of poison that affects the blood. It is more likely to be due to practicing some kind of skill that does not match your own attributes.
To name a few.
"It's not blight!"
But the next moment, when Qian Sanyuan's right index finger touched the patient's wrist pulse, he immediately dismissed the diagnosis of bacteremia. This patient carefully selected by Yao Zhiyuan could never be so simple.
If it is really withered blood, it will be very easy to treat it. Either control the injury, detoxify the poison, or change the practice method, and add some medicines to replenish qi and blood, and then you can recover in a period of time.
Internally restored to its original state.
But when Qian Sanyuan just connected with the patient's pulse line, he found that the energy and blood in his body seemed to be affected. The blood that seemed to be rushing out of his body made him suddenly retract his fingers.
"There seems to be something in this person's body that swallows up the blood!"
Qian Sanyuan's face changed slightly, but he did not lose his composure. He murmured with a stern face. From his perspective, he could naturally see that even in his prime, this patient was only at the late stage of the spiritual pulse realm.
But now, the suction force in his body can actually catch him, a super strong person who is half a step above the heaven level, off guard. You can imagine how powerful that thing is.
As a high-level pulse refiner at the Earth level, Qian Sanyuan's illness in Qianlong Continent would not make him retreat. What's more, there are so many low-level pulse refiners watching, and he can't afford to lose this.
people.
"I don't believe I can't force you out?"
A low shout rang out from Qian Sanyuan's mouth, and then an invisible breath came out of his body. It was the soul power of the half-step heaven. As soon as this majestic soul power came out, everyone in the field was stunned.
I felt a strong pressure.
The more powerful the soul power is, the more it can help the pulse refiner to explore the patient's body. However, when he realized what Qian Sanyuan was going to do, Yun Xiao, who was sitting in the seat not far away, frowned without leaving any trace.
Wrinkled.
"I should have known this was the case!"
There was something strange in Yun Xiao's slightly lowered eyes. He was not one of those low-level pulse refiners from Qianlong Continent, and he would not blindly believe in Qian Sanyuan's methods.
Just as Yun Xiao was thinking in his mind, Qian Sanyuan had already made his next move. He saw the power of his soul overflowing, and then he slapped the middle-aged man's chest a few times in succession.
"As expected, he is indeed an Earth-level senior pulse refiner!"
Qian Sanyuan's acupuncture techniques were as smooth as flowing water, which was pleasing to everyone's eyes, and they felt extremely admired in their hearts. At the same time, they didn't know what the purpose of Vice President Qian's actions was?
"Wow……"
Just when everyone was amazed, they suddenly discovered that the silent middle-aged man was spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood, which looked extremely bloody.
Originally, the middle-aged man fell into a coma due to loss of energy and blood. This time he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face became even paler. It seemed that even his body became a little thinner at this moment.
"Damn beast, still trying to be cruel!"
Seeing this, Qian Sanyuan's expression changed. In his opinion, it was something inside this middle-aged man that was about to be forced out. It was already making its final struggle, and this weak body might not be able to withstand it.
Puff puff puff puff puff puff!
He tapped the middle-aged man's acupuncture points with six fingers in succession, and this time Qian Sanyuan was confident. After tapping the acupuncture points, he shouted: "Come out!"
"Wow……"
The middle-aged man who was hit in a big hole once again couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. Even the breath was vague, as if he would die at any time.
"Look, what is that?"
But this time, everyone's eyes were not on the middle-aged man, because the red blood he spat out for the second time actually contained something special.
The blood spat out by the middle-aged man happened to fall on the white cloth he was covered with. There seemed to be something squirming in the red blood, which was both weird and disgusting.
"Could it be that thing that swallowed up this person's energy and blood?"
Everyone looked at the thing that was constantly squirming like a silkworm, but what they didn't notice was that after the blood-red worm was forced out, the middle-aged man's aura...
It is already getting weaker and weaker.
"It turns out it's you, little beast, who is causing trouble!"
Even Qian Sanyuan didn't notice anything unusual. After forcing out the little bloody insect, he was already certain in his heart that it must be the thing that got into his body at some point and swallowed up the blood of the person in front of him.
.
Although I don't know what this little blood-colored insect is, a poisonous insect like this that can devour Qi and blood will naturally not have the slightest fondness for a medical practitioner like Qian Sanyuan.
"Die to me!"
So the next moment, Qian Sanyuan let out a loud shout, put the two fingers of his right hand together, and was about to point at the bloody bug. With his strength, he probably only needed one finger to kill the bloody bug.
The body will fall apart instantly.
"Vice President Qian, wait!"
However, just when everyone thought that Qian Sanyuan's finger would immediately achieve success, a slightly anxious voice suddenly came from somewhere, causing everyone to turn their heads in the direction of the voice.