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Chapter 47 You Are Not Sick(1/2)

"Don't you pass on your unique skills in this world?"

Li Beifeng looked stunned and looked at the cold maid in front of him with some incredible expression.

She... is she joking with herself?

Pulse diagnosis by hanging silk?

Is it because of the unique skills that were not passed on at that time?

I read less, don’t lie to me!

However, Li Beifeng saw that Qiuyue's face was not joking.

The eyes she looked at Li Beifeng were filled with contempt and suspicion.

"Wait, let me strand."

Li Beifeng frowned.

He felt like something went wrong in some link.

Pulse diagnosis by hanging silk...

Li Beifeng is not unfamiliar with this thing.

The fact that hanging silk pulse diagnosis has been passed down for thousands of years since ancient times is naturally due to its reasons and significance.

only……

There has never been any scientific basis to prove that it is feasible.

Of course, it cannot be proved that it cannot be done.

Since it can exist for thousands of years, it will naturally have its rationality.

However, the ability to diagnose pulses with hanging silk can be called "not passing on the unique skills", which makes Li Beifeng unable to accept it.

"What do you mean is that this hanging silk pulse diagnosis... or is it some advanced medical method?"

Li Beifeng looked at everyone present with suspicion.

"What do you think?"

Qiuyue sneered, and she had already concluded in her heart that Li Beifeng was a quack doctor.

Li Beifeng looked at Su Shan and found that Miss Su was also looking at him with strange eyes at this time.

Li Beifeng's heart skipped a beat.

He seemed to... ignore something.

Since he came here, Li Beifeng learned that this place is not much different from the world he was in before.

Even though there is not much difference in the medical field, Li Beifeng felt extremely immersed and subconsciously accepted all this.

However, now he suddenly realized.

It is absolutely impossible for the two worlds to say that there is no difference at all.

For example, Li Beifeng has never heard of the soul-stimulating grass mentioned in the medical book.

Perhaps, that is the unique product of this world.

For example, Li Beifeng used silver needle to cure the little girl's high fever.

It should have been just an ordinary method, but it would be easy for any Chinese medicine practitioner to do it.

However, the little girl's father was very shocked by this and even asked if Li Beifeng was a child of a noble family.

Li Beifeng felt a little strange at that time, and he suddenly realized it.

In some places, this world is indeed different.

The medical skills in this world... seem to be even more behind than he imagined?

Li Beifeng's eyes were a little dazed: "So... you have to know how to diagnose pulses with hanging silk to be considered a miracle doctor?"

"Of course not."

Su Shan glanced at Li Beifeng and shook his head, "Hang Siwei pulse diagnosis is a unique skill in the world, not everyone can learn it. Most people who know how to diagnose pulses with hanging silk are famous doctors in the world. However, there are many miracle doctors who do not know how to diagnose pulses with hanging silk in the world."

"I'm relieved!"

Li Beifeng breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought he had to know how to sanitize the wire to diagnose pulses before he could practice medicine.

That's somewhat outrageous.

However, Qiu Yue's eyes when she looked at Li Beifeng were still full of suspicion and distrust.

"Even so, what qualifications do you have to treat the lady?"

She has already determined that Li Beifeng is a fishing person who seeks fame.

Li Beifeng frowned slightly: "Can you shut up?"

He had long disliked this nosy maid.

Why does this maid care more than Miss Su’s biological mother?

Qiu Yue looked stunned, and then, her cold eyes were full of murderous aura.

"What did you say?!"

"I said, now I'm going to treat your lady. This is something that your lady and your master agree. What are you worried about?"

Li Beifeng shook his head and looked at Su Shan in front of him with some regret: "Your maid really doesn't take your master seriously."

"you……"

Qiuyue people are about to be furious.

She had never seen such a sarcastic spirit.

Break the defense on the spot!

"Autumn Moon!"

At this time, Su Shan shouted and shook her head gently.

Qiuyue, who had already looked extremely cold, heard the lady's words and gave up a few unwilling glances at Li Beifeng.

Su Shan said lightly: "Qiuyue grew up with me since she was a child and is like her sisters. She has always been like this, so please take care of her."

Li Beifeng curled his lips.

No wonder!

There is such a doting master, no wonder he is so arrogant and does not take anyone seriously.

"For your sake, Miss Su, I won't bother with her."

Li Beifeng waved his hand, looking extremely generous.

Qiuyue beside her was gritting her teeth and her beautiful eyes were cold.

Li Beifeng glanced at Su Shan and said, "I don't know how to take a pulse with my penis. If I want to confirm your condition, I'm afraid I need to..."

Li Beifeng thought for a while, but didn't think about what words to use to describe it.

However, Su Shan understood.

She glanced at Li Beifeng, lowered her head slightly, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.

It seems to be hesitating about something.

Finally, she seemed to have made up some decision.

He looked at Li Beifeng with a calm expression and slowly stretched out his hand: "I understand, come on."

Qiuyue, who was standing beside her, saw this scene and a look of astonishment appeared in her cold eyes.

Miss, she...

Li Beifeng smiled and said, "Ms. Su is indeed an open-minded person."

Su Shan curled her lips, twisted her head unnaturally, and said lightly: "I believe you once, but if you lied to me, the Su family will never forgive you!"

There was a bit of threat in his tone.

Li Beifeng shook his head.

He also knew that the Miss Su Shan in front of him did not trust him.

It's just a glimmer of hope.

This glimmer of hope is hard to explain.

Maybe even she herself doesn't know what she is thinking.

"Don't worry, Miss Su, as long as Miss Su cooperates, I will make every effort."

Li Beifeng slowly stretched out his hand and put it on Su Shan's pulse.
To be continued...
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