Observing the patient's body shape, complexion, tongue body, and tongue coating, and determining the location and nature of the disease based on changes in shape and color is called inspection.

This old doctor Qi judged his condition just by looking at his expression. This was not a look at anything, it was just a glance. Did he think he was a miracle doctor like Bian Que?

Qi Lao looked slightly unhappy when he was questioned by Zhang Mo. However, when he thought about the patient in front of him who was so young and so short-lived, he couldn't help but sigh and said: "Young man, I know you can't accept this result, but this is a fact.

.Your heart veins have dried up, and all the organs in your body have been greatly damaged. If I read it correctly, it should be poisonous. The poisonous gas has entered the organs, and even gods can't save it. It's already a miracle that you can sit in front of me now.

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Zhang Mo was a little surprised by what Mr. Qi said. This old guy didn't seem to be a swindler who cheated money. He could actually tell that he had been poisoned by snake venom.

Indeed, his internal organs were damaged. If he were an ordinary person, he would have died several times. However, the abnormal protective power of Lingxi Jue protects his internal organs and meridians. As long as he has appropriate medical treatment, his recovery will not be slow.

However, Mr. Qi's way of seeing a doctor is a bit pretentious. If he accidentally misdiagnoses, someone will die. Zhang Mo feels that he has an obligation to ask this old man to restrain himself.

"If you get a terminal illness, just go home and wait to die. Why are you wasting our time here? We are still waiting for Dr. Qi to treat us!" shouted a fat middle-aged man in a black coat.

There were black spots on my face, which made me feel sick just looking at them.

People around him subconsciously stayed away from him, for fear of being infected by his dark spots.

"What are you looking at? If you look at me again, fuck you, get the hell out of here!" The middle-aged man glared at the people around him fiercely. Except for Zhang Mo, everyone else hid further away.

Zhang Mo glanced at him, sneered, stretched out his hand and slapped him. The middle-aged man let out a miserable grunt, flew several meters away in a gorgeous manner, and fell heavily to the ground.

"You're wandering around with a face full of corpses. You're really looking for death! Mr. Qi, do you think I hit him right?" Zhang Mo turned around and smiled at Mr. Qi. Mr. Qi's expression changed slightly. Judging from the speed and strength of Zhang Mo's attack just now,

, how does it look like a terminally ill person?

Moreover, Zhang Mo's judgment just now was also very correct. The middle-aged man was indeed infected with corpse poison. The corpse stains were on his face, and his whole body was probably full of ulcers. No wonder the man was wrapped tightly in the summer, and he still had a strong smell of perfume.

A group of security guards ran over and were about to capture Zhang Mo, but Mr. Qi waved his hand to signal them to stop.

"He did the right thing. This kind of person shouldn't be so ostentatious at all. His disease is already very contagious. People who are close to him should remember to bathe in glutinous rice water at night to remove the corpse air, otherwise they will get sick."

Mr. Qi's words are of course more authoritative. I am afraid that the price of glutinous rice in Pinghu City will rise.

"What are you doing? Why are you beating my husband!" A middle-aged woman wearing a black scarf ran in shouting. She was obviously out of breath and was out of breath after running two steps.

"Another infected person, is it useful to cover your face with black gauze? The corpse poison enters the body and damages the muscles, bones and organs. The black spots are just the appearance. If this situation continues, you will soon have the corpse poison enter your brain and go crazy.

Die, but I don’t know if I will turn into a zombie like what is written in the book?" Zhang Mo’s tone was very calm, but the group of people around him felt chills all over. Soon the lobby of the pharmacy was completely empty, with only Zhang Mo and

The couple stood in the middle.

Mr. Qi walked slowly and stopped next to Zhang Mo. Looking at Zhang Mo's slightly rosy face, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: "It seems that young people are still formidable. I'm going to punch you in the eye this time. Please don't blame me."

"Don't say that, Mr. Qi. I'm just temporarily suppressing the injury through luck. Your diagnosis is still somewhat correct. However, the miracle doctor Bian Que created the four diagnostic methods of 'look, smell, ask, and cut' to reduce misdiagnosis. Although you are highly virtuous and respected, you can't be too trusting."

Da. Although you have gained a great reputation, if you accidentally make a wrong diagnosis, it could lead to death."

The people nearby naturally heard Zhang Mo's words, and they were all secretly shocked. This young man who looked like a young man dared to accuse the miracle doctor to his face, and looked like an old man. Not only was he not angry, but he also looked ashamed. Such a scene made them

Shocked.

"I'm ashamed, I'm really overconfident. I've taught you a lesson. My surname is the same as Dongshan. I wonder what I call you?" Qi Dongshan bowed his hand to Zhang Mo and his tone was quite humble.

At this point, Zhang Mo felt a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Senior, you are serious, how can I have the qualifications to be friends with your peers? If you are beaten by those dead old men... ahem, I mean, if you are beaten by my family

You know, why don't you break my legs? My surname is Zhang, so I won't mention my name."

"Zhang Xiaoyou, a master is a teacher, so don't be too modest. I believe in my own eyesight and I will never make a mistake again." When Qi Dongshan said this, his face was a little embarrassed, and the word "Zai" was really difficult to say.

"Have you finished chatting? What a Cai Zhi Tang, who doesn't treat patients and beats them violently. I'm going to call the police and arrest you!" The woman in black gauze said angrily and took out her mobile phone to call the police.

"You can try calling the police. I can guarantee that you will be quarantined as soon as possible, and you may even be exterminated. I believe you have also seen a lot of Western medicine. You yourself should know best about the effect." Zhang Mo said with a smile,

A pair of eyes seemed to see through them.

The woman in black gauze suddenly felt weak, slowly put down her phone, and shouted: "Why are we quarantined? It's just a skin disease, what does it matter?"

"Skin disease? Are you deaf? You have been poisoned by corpse poison. Those are corpse spots." Zhang Mo was a little impatient. What he hated most were people who wouldn't shed tears until they saw the coffin.

"Corpse stains? What a joke! You must have read too many martial arts novels. It's really..."

"Ah, what is that? It's so disgusting, the flesh is rotten!"

"I really can't stand it anymore, vomit..."

There was a sound of vomiting, and the woman in black gauze had no idea what was happening. She looked down and saw that a large piece of her top had been torn off, and all the abscesses on her body were exposed. In some places, bones were even so rotten that one could see the strong smell.

The stench emitted uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry, friends, this woman has to be so harsh, so I have no choice but to do this. That man should be the source of infection, and the situation is even worse than this, so I won't show it. Don't be afraid, unless you have close contact with them.

, otherwise it wouldn't have turned out like that. Just follow what Mr. Qi said, go back and take a bath with glutinous rice water, corpse gas or something is not terrible." Zhang Mo's words calmed the worries of many people, and they all stared at the man and woman fiercely.

If you have such a serious infectious disease and still come out to harm others, isn't this retaliation against society?

"Honey, let's go. I don't believe it. No one has cured our disease!" The middle-aged man got up from the ground. A large amount of black water oozed from the black spots on his face. Wherever the black water passed, pustules sprouted up like mushrooms after rain.

It bulges out like a bulge and looks extremely disgusting.

, the gauze scarf on the black gauze woman's face also fell off, revealing her face full of black spots. She ignored the middle-aged man, but glared at Zhang Mo fiercely, her eyes full of anger.

"We can't cure it, we are doomed! We are going to die anyway, why not bring a few people to support us!" The woman in black gauze glanced around sinisterly, and the people who were watching quickly backed away.
Chapter completed!