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Chapter 607 Alzheimer's

Chen He's first step was to diagnose the pulse. However, his pulse diagnosis technique was different from that of Lan Dong and Li Tian, ​​so he did not start with the main pulse.

Bai Fengqi exclaimed, this kid wouldn't want to get rid of the branch vein, it was simply whimsical.

The human body meridians are composed of the main meridian and branch meridian. The main meridian is beating strongly and can be easily distinguished. Traditional Chinese medicine judges whether a person is sick through the beating of the main meridian.

Although the branch meridians also have pulsations, they are very weak and are difficult to use for pulse diagnosis.

Chen He started from the branch lineage and was more like an amateur.

Chen He is obviously not an outsider, which is why Bai Fengqi’s doubts are aroused.

Lan Dong and Li Tianyi stood on both sides, looking at each other, with puzzled eyes in their eyes.

What the hell is he doing?

Chen He closed his eyes and quietly felt Bai Fengqi's subtle pulse.

The branches are indeed not beating significantly, and they cannot be touched by the sensitivity of the fingertips alone.

Bai Fengqi secretly took the pill, and the main pulse was pounding disorder and could not be diagnosed at all.

If it were someone else, I would have to give up, but Chen He had a trick. A trace of white air slowly oozed out from his fingertips, which was not thin enough for ordinary people to see.

These true qi attach to his fingertips and act as a stethoscope.

Bounce...bounce.

Finally, Chen He felt the pulse of the branch veins beating.

Five minutes passed, Bai Fengqi was a little impatient, "Are you okay? Want to delay time? It's useless, it's not embarrassing to admit defeat now."

Li Tian angrily scolded, "You want to use this trick to interfere with him, shameless."

Bai Fengqi snorted coldly, "No need at all. He wanted to find another way and start from the branch line. Unfortunately, he was destined to hit a wall and was just a waste of time."

Chen He suddenly raised his hand and showed a confident smile on his face, "Who said it was a waste of time? I have made a decision."

"Hmph, pretend to behave, say, what disease do I have?"

"Don't worry, I need to verify it."

Bai Fengqi laughed to the sky, "Haha, okay, I will cooperate with you. I will cooperate with you no matter what you want. I want to see how you finish it."

He believed that Chen He was delaying time and he could not know much about his physical condition.

Chen He pulled out the silver needle and put the needles on Bai Fengqi's shoulders, elbows, wrists, thighs, knees, and ankles respectively.

At first, Bai Fengqi felt a little painful, but later, he didn't feel much.

When Lan Dong saw Chen He pull up the silver needle, he hurriedly asked, "Chen He, is there any result?"

Chen He nodded, "Doctor Lan, I want to hear your opinion first."

Lan Dong pondered a little, "Although his pulse was very messy, I peeled off the cocoon and removed the false and kept the truth, and it was cut off from his inflammation in his body and was in a low fever."

"In addition, he seems to have a nerve problem, especially when you acupunctured his parts just now, he doesn't seem to have a big reaction."

Bai Fengqi listened aside and said, "Hmph, you are ignorant, you are mentally ill, and I am in good health."

Chen He turned his head slightly, "Is that so? Then why did you take medicine and deliberately mess up your pulse, just to interfere with us?"

"Who can prove that I take medicine? It's three parts poisonous. I'm crazy, just to stump you?"

Chen He chuckled twice, "Since it's not that he can't get along with us, there's probably only one reason."

Everyone held their breath and focused their eyes on him.

"It's ridiculous, there's no reason at all. You're hiding your incompetence."

Bai Fengqi's roar was filled with guilt.

"You are sick and very serious. The reason why you take the medicine is to deliberately disrupt the pulse. On the one hand, it increases the difficulty, and on the other hand, it is to cover up your physical condition. Old Bai, you are also very serious about Alzheimer's disease."

"ah……"

Is it really a stone that caused a thousand scoundrels? Bai Fengqi got Alzheimer's disease?

No, he speaks clearly and his body is a little hunched, but among his peers, he is considered strong.

"Haha, Alzheimer's disease? Do you believe it? Everyone open their eyes and see, do I look like Alzheimer's disease?"

Whether it was Minghetang's people or the onlookers, they shook their heads.

Bai Fengqi really doesn’t seem to be sick.

"Would you read it wrong? It's too different."

"I must have read it wrong. This kid deliberately diverts everyone's attention. Alzheimer's disease is not easy to identify. I'm afraid no one is sure whether this answer is right or wrong. Therefore, the final result of this game is likely to be a match, this kid is insidious."

"I heard from your analysis, it's really like that."

Chen He ignored everyone's comments and got a glass of water from the table with his backhand.

"Old Bai, please have tea."

"What does it mean? I admit my mistake by pouring tea? It's too late. In this game, you will definitely lose. Let's go to the final decisive game."

Chen He held the tea bowl, "Don't worry, drink tea first."

"I'm not thirsty, listen to it, the next question is..."

Chen He raised his tone, "Old Bai, please give me tea again."

Someone found something was wrong, "Have you noticed that Bai Fengqi didn't seem to dare to hold that teacup?"

"How is that possible? That teacup is so heavy. I dare not take it."

"Then why is he anxious to change the topic? He is obviously guilty."

"No, maybe, he is really not thirsty?"

Bai Fengqi's eyes were cold, "I said, I'm not thirsty."

Chen He was very persistent, "Didn't you say you're fine? Then take the teacup and prove yourself."

"Bored, what can a teacup prove? Not to mention teacup, heavy objects are no problem."

Bai Fengqi quickly walked to the medicine pestle next to him and reached out to raise the medicine pestle.

This medicine pestle is made of a whole piece of stone and weighs more than ten pounds.

"I just said it's okay. He can pick up such heavy things. It seems that Minghetang lost."

"Strange, what the hell is that kid doing? Look, he is still holding a teacup."

Bai Fengqi was proud, and when he turned his head, Chen He handed over the tea bowl again.

"Old Bai, please give me some tea."

"you……"

Du Zhongxuan seemed to see the trick, and he stroked his beard and smiled, "Old White, you are an elder, so you won't be so embarrassed by the younger generation. Chen He has already invited three people, but it's only three things, so you'd better take it."

Bai Fengqi knew that he could not avoid it today, so he slowly raised his hand and reached out to pick up the teacup.

His fingers were stiff and he wasted a lot of energy before he separated and gently pinched the tea bowl.

He held the tea bowl and slowly brought it to his mouth. He opened his mouth and was about to drink tea when the tea bowl suddenly slipped and fell to the ground.

Bang, the tea bowl was split into pieces and the tea soup was splashed everywhere.

"How could this happen? He really couldn't handle the tea bowl?"

Li Tian snorted coldly, "It's not that he can't handle it, but that he can't hold it firmly. His fingers are very stiff. Even if the tea bowl is no longer in his hand, he still maintains that position because he can no longer control his fingers accurately."

After Li Tian said this, everyone's eyes were all focused on Bai Fengqi's fingers, and sure enough, they were still holding the cup.

Bai Fengqi quickly retracted his hand into his sleeve, and kept retreating, trying to dodge everyone's gaze.

"Old Bai, don't hide. You are a doctor and you should know the consequences of avoiding illnesses and avoiding doctors."

"I'm not sick, I'm not sick!"
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