Su Mu just took his pulse and was able to point out the most important things directly.
Even the old man from Han Country didn't know about his heart problem.
In fact, the old guy just used inducement techniques to make him take the initiative to reveal some of his symptoms.
But there is no denying that the Han people have amazing abilities.
My heart hurts violently from time to time, and even an MRI couldn't find out the cause.
But that kind of severe pain, when it attacks, is really worse than death.
And if Su Mu can say it, this is hope.
As the saying goes, it is better to live than to die. Compared with death, it is not impossible to strip naked and run naked, let alone take off your clothes.
Su Mu didn't speak anymore and pointed sideways at Steven.
Gong Yangqing frowned and walked up, took out a silver needle from the box in his hand, and then pierced Steven's chest with the needle.
He sets the needle very fast.
One stitch after another.
By the time the onlookers reacted, there were twelve shiny silver needles on Steven's chest.
The white doctors were stunned.
This thing is so thin and long, it looks so penetrating.
Steven was also frightened for a while, but he suddenly found that there was a sudden icy cold air around his heart.
Su Mu squatted in front of him, looked at the other person's chest, then slowly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Steven's chest.
The true essence is like a spring breeze, gently seeping in.
Su Mu slowly closed his eyes.
Time passes minute by minute.
Slowly, streams of steaming heat and white mist began to appear all over his body.
The white doctor was dumbfounded.
The Han people looked even more surprised and confused.
There was no expression on Su Mu's face.
Although it is not as costly as saving Zhu Yiyi and Ning Yan, it is not easy either.
My whole body was covered in sweat, and all my clothes began to get soaked slowly.
One minute.
Two minutes.
three minutes.
five minutes.
A full ten minutes passed, and Su Mu still maintained this posture, motionless.
Steven didn't dare to move at all.
But I don't know why, but my heart seems to have a very special feeling.
"We are not interested in watching your poor performance."
Obviously, they thought Su Mu was stalling for time.
The white doctor looked at it with relish.
This hand is covered in white mist. Compared with the old man from the Han Kingdom just now, the effect is much more powerful.
Finally, Su Mu slowly opened his eyes.
Then he stood up, retracted his palms, looked at the few handsome men who had spoken indifferently, and said lightly:
"If you talk too much, I'll slap all your teeth out. If you don't believe me, try it."
"You! Shameless."
"Xiba! Who are you scaring?"
The two handsome men standing next to the old guy were aggressive and looked unconvinced.
"Very good, I will satisfy you!"
Su Mu glanced at the other party disdainfully, then slowly opened his hands to Steven and asked:
"Mr. Steven, you should have done some outdoor work last year, right? And you were injured, right?"
Steven was stunned for a moment, then stood up in shock, as if he had seen a ghost:
"God, I...I pruned my garden in May last year, and then renovated the roof of the workshop. Oh my God, you, no, no, no, dear sir, how did you know?"
"The question is here, look, what is this?"
Su Mu handed his hand to Steven.
But Steven didn't see anything.
"Sir, this is...!"
Su Mu smiled and said:
"You can't see it with the naked eye. If you could see it, you wouldn't be alive today. In fact, you should be lucky. If it were someone else, I'm afraid you would have died a long time ago."
Steven couldn't help but be stunned:
"what exactly is it?"
The white doctors who were watching also gathered around.
The English Su Mu spoke to Steven did not require translation.
"glass fiber."
Su Mu smiled slightly:
"You may not know at all that this thing is extremely scary. Once it enters the blood vessels, it will flow into the heart through the arteries, but it cannot flow out. Moreover, it is too subtle and cannot be detected by MRI."
As Su Mu said this, he pulled out the silver needle from Steven's chest and handed it to Gong Yangqing.
While Gong Yangqing was sterilizing, he put the silver needle back into the box like a rare treasure.
Steven and a group of white doctors were dumbfounded.
glass fiber?
This thing can be found everywhere, why is it dangerous?
Su Mu explained:
"There is no problem if this thing is on the surface of the body or enters the respiratory tract. At most it just causes discomfort, but if it enters the blood vessels... haha, it is a time bomb. You don't know when it will explode. And the result is a cause of death that cannot be detected by modern medicine.
"
"Oh, God!"
Steven shuddered and said with a look of horror:
"Yes, when I was renovating the roof, the felt cloth I used was made of fiberglass. Moreover, I cut my finger at that time. It turns out...!"
Everyone stared at Su Mu with wide eyes, as if he was an alien creature.
What kind of magical trick is this?
Can he detect the cause of the disease that MRI fails to detect?
Then how did he get the fiberglass out of Steven's heart?
No need for surgery?
Just a few silver needles?
Can he even figure out when he was injured?
This, this, this!
This is unscientific.
This peat is magic.
impossible.
However, the fact is before our eyes.
You can't say that this Steven teamed up with Su Mu to deceive people, right?
Are you kidding me?
Su Mu was too lazy to talk nonsense with a group of white people and turned to look at the Han people.
The old guy had a smile on his face and felt mmp in his heart.
Looking at Su Mu, he said very simply:
"It's wonderful, it's so wonderful. I didn't expect that there are experts like you in traditional Chinese medicine. I admit that I lost the bet between you and me. I will give you money."
The handsome man on the right of the old guy whispered:
"Teacher, you don't have to admit defeat. Who knows, the two of them didn't join forces to deceive you."
Su Mu looked at the handsome man and said softly:
"I lied to you and paralyzed you."
"What do you mean?"
"Paralysis means...!"
Su Mu smiled and said:
"The tool your mother used to entertain guests in the evening!"
The handsome man's face was full of anger, and his anger meter was instantly filled up.
But those white doctors looked at the beautiful translator beside them with puzzled faces.
The translators looked ashamed.
They hated this bastard.
Thank you for looking so handsome.
Thank you for your medical skills.
But this mouth.
It stinks so much.
How do I translate it?
Looking at the handsome guy, Su Mu didn't mind taking action.
As long as this trash dares to take the initiative, he will beat his parents until they don't recognize him.
The tools will interrupt you, but they are fake anyway.
But the old guy stopped his student. He looked at Su Mu and sighed deeply:
"Oh, I'm really looking forward to Mr. Su's performance tomorrow. I lost the bet between you and me. It's one billion Korean won. I'll transfer it to you right away."
Su Mu was stunned.
really!
Actually!
But...that's it.
He opened his mouth, looking like an idiot.
The old guy said with a puzzled look:
"Mr. Su, do you want to talk to me?"
"No."
Su Mu quickly shook his head.
"If you have anything to say, just say it. We had some minor misunderstandings before. It will be good if we resolve them. We can have more exchanges in the future to promote the medical undertakings of the two countries and make great strides forward."
Su Mu turned around and wanted to leave.
If a person is shameless, he can really be invincible.
Let's ride on the donkey and read the songbook.
We'll see.
Tomorrow, you can see if I prick you or not.
The white knife goes in and the green knife comes out.