"When I arrive at the conference room, you will directly ask to help Zhang Datong take the pulse!"

The sudden sound from his mind scared Wang Zhengyu.

The indifference that Wang Zhengyu just showed just now was not because he was confident, but because he was strong without desire.

Although he had a lot of ideas about the prize of 200,000 yuan in this ring match, it was obvious that the book he received called the Heavenly Book of Things he received was more important.

So he naturally believed that everything would be arranged by the Book of Heaven. As expected, as soon as he finished speaking, the Book of Heaven gave a countermeasure in his mind.

"Okay, then go to the conference room first, two little brothers, follow me!" Wang Zhengyu's indifference temporarily suppressed Zhang Datong's dissatisfaction and led the two toward the conference room that had been prepared long ago.

...

"It seems that Dr. Zhang will have to take the lead in tomorrow's ring match!"

"But Mr. Zhang is already sixty years old, so he may be ineffective!"

The door of the conference room was just a casual cover. As soon as the three of them got closer, they heard that the discussion had begun inside. Zhang Datong was about to push the door and invite Wang Zhengyu and Huo Guangbo to go in, but Wang Zhengyu reached out and signaled him to listen outside for the time being.

"Hey, I know where I would be so lucky. A master of Xinglin suddenly appeared the day before the ring game. In the end, I was just happy!"

"Hey, can you tell me that Mr. Wang just sent his grandson here because he was afraid that his lifelong wisdom would be ruined, so he just sent him to deal with us?"

"Hey, Lao Chen, how are you talking? Have you forgotten what Mr. Wang told us? It's enough for us to digest it for a while. I think it's probably because the old man is old and can't stand the hardships of travel! Alas, our Chinese medicine is too closed. If everyone can communicate more, our Chinese medicine will not be like this now!"

"Okay, I'll say don't say these useless! I think we have to discuss how to tell that kid in the future that we have to replace people. No matter what others say, they are ordered by elders. They travel thousands of miles to the capital for this ring competition. If we say that if others don't let others go, they won't let them go. It's not nice to say it? And that little guy is nothing, but will we offend him? That old man Wang?"

As soon as these words came out, the room that was quite lively just now suddenly became silent.

Zhang Datong, who was standing outside the door, couldn't hold back his old face, and turned red. He invited others from afar, but when he saw that he was a young man, he distrustd him in all kinds of ways. He seemed a little unkind, so he took advantage of the opportunity to calm down inside and coughed twice, then pushed the door open.

"Okay, let us welcome Mr. Wang Zhengyu and his friends who have come from thousands of miles to help!" As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Datong said loudly, and then applauded first.

Although he had doubts about Wang Zhengyu's age and medical skills, everyone stood up and applauded in great cooperation. Amid the still enthusiastic applause, Wang Zhengyu and Huo Guangbo slowly walked into the conference room.

"We are all acquaintances, so we don't have any false meetings. Why don't you ask Mr. Wang Zhengyu now and say a few words to us, and then let's discuss tomorrow's ring match together!" Zhang Datong said.

"Okay, then I'll just say a few simple words! Everyone, please sit down first, Mr. Zhang, you can take your seat too!" Wang Zhengyu was not in stage fright at this time.

"First of all, I am honored to be invited to this grand event in the traditional Chinese medicine industry. Although everyone may not be me who wants to invite, this is not important, because I am already standing here, and more importantly, I will prove to you that I have confidence and ability to stand in tomorrow's arena."

Wang Zhengyu felt that it was so satisfying to give a speech. What needs to be said flashed directly in his mind like a subtitle board.

"I know that maybe everyone has doubts about my age, which is normal. Not only you, but many patients also think so. After all, medical experience is very important, and I may not be as old as many people here who have been practicing medicine for a long time. Is it really reliable to let me represent everyone and represent traditional Chinese medicine?"

"No matter how much I want to say about this issue, it is useless, because my age is here and my qualifications are placed in front of everyone. My ability is absolutely impossible to gain everyone's recognition by opening my mouth! So I plan to use facts to prove whether I originally represent traditional Chinese medicine, so I want to have a pulse on the spot. Mr. Zhang, can you come and ask the boy to try his hand?"

Everyone at the scene was shocked at the same time. Before Wang Zhengyu finished speaking, he really didn't expect Wang Zhengyu to ask for a pulse on the spot.

Traditional Chinese medicine consultations rely on the four words "look, listen, ask, and touch" alone. To do these four words well, it depends on years of practical experience. The serious one is not just pregnancy tests, but the body is rippling, and the difference in pulse patterns is even more slight. On the scene, all old Chinese medicine doctors who have been medically employed for many years, challenge the pulse diagnosis in front of them, which absolutely requires courage.

"Okay, since my little brother wants to take a pulse for me on the spot, what do I have to disagree with? Just let everyone see the techniques of this family of traditional Chinese medicine!" After a moment of stunned , Zhang Datong first reacted and responded.

Then Zhang Datong stood up and took the initiative to sit beside Wang Zhengyu.

The conference room is full of experts, and I know that you should keep quiet when taking the pulse. For a moment, the entire conference room can be heard.

"Stretch three fingers, cut three positions in the same inch, close and rule!"

When everything was in place, the sound of Tianshu's guidance came from Wang Zhengyu's mind, and even a picture appeared. In the picture, only Zhang Datong stretched out his hand, and even marked the exact positions of the three inch, gate and ruler with red dots.

Wang Zhengyu took a deep breath before stretching out his right hand, and his three fingers steadily placed them on Zhang Datong's wrist according to the schematic diagram in his mind.

"Let this old guy be at ease! He is so old, he is so uneasy when encountering things, and is so excited, and he is still taking a pulse!"

When Wang Zhengyu was still using the traditional Chinese medicine knowledge instilled in the Book of Heaven to understand Zhang Datong's pulse, the complaints suddenly came from his mind, which made him smile.

"Old Zhang, please calm down!" Wang Zhengyu retelled with a smile.

Zhang Datong was stunned when he heard this, his old face turned slightly red, and he said ashamed: "I'm so ashamed! I've lived for decades, but I'm not as calm as my little brother when I encounter something!"

Although he said so, Zhang Datong's eyes looked at Wang Zhengyu were not much the same as before. After this episode, Zhang Datong simply put down his worries and began to let Wang Zhengyu take his pulse calmly.

In three minutes, the entire conference room was absolutely quiet. Everyone even deliberately suppressed their breathing, and directly reached Wang Zhengyu's voice to break the silence of the conference room.

"Old Zhang is 60 years old this year, and he can still have such a good body. It is indeed a Chinese medicine doctor and has good care, but..." Wang Zhengyu praised first, but then he wanted to speak but stopped.

Of course, everyone present did not want to just listen to a polite word. At that time, an anxious person shouted: "Xiao Wang, don't be in a silence, but what's the point!"

Wang Zhengyu still didn't say anything, but just looked at Zhang Datong with a smile and directly responded to Zhang Datong: "It's okay, little brother, I am a big man, I have never done anything shameful. If you have any problems, just say it, I'm not afraid of jokes!"

"Since Mr. Zhang said that, I don't hide anything! Mr. Zhang's health is generally good. If I judged correctly, Mr. Zhang has a good living habit and does not touch alcohol. However, your left leg was hit about 20 years ago. I guess because the treatment was too hasty at that time, it will often recur on rainy days now!"

Wang Zhengyu said this and he was really shocked.

Just by taking the pulse, one can cut off a person's hidden illness for many years. If the judgment is correct, it is impossible for everyone on the scene to do it. Especially recently, the capital has been sunny, and no one has seen anything wrong with Zhang Datong's legs. So everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Zhang Datong, waiting for Zhang Datong to verify the authenticity.

In fact, if Zhang Datong did not turn his back to them, just based on Zhang Datong's mouth and shocked expression at this moment, they could guess that Wang Zhengyu had definitely made a very accurate judgment.

"It's so amazing, it's so amazing. My little brother is worthy of being the successor of the traditional Chinese medicine family. This skill of pulse cutting is really amazing! I fell from the car and injured my left leg while riding a motorcycle twenty years ago. It's ashamed to say that in order to save money, I didn't go to a large hospital and took the bones myself, but I ended up with this disease!" Zhang Datong was stunned for a while before speaking and proving.

As soon as Zhang Datong said this, the entire conference room immediately became an uproar.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone had basically understood each other's nature in the past few days, if Tianshu did show extremely exquisite Chinese medicine skills on the Internet, perhaps everyone would have suspected that these two people were playing a double act.

With just three minutes of pulse, you can judge the hidden disease in the patient, and even the source of the disease is analyzed. This cannot be described as superb medical skills. It is simply a magical skill!

"Children from aristocratic families are children from aristocratic families, and they are extraordinary in their actions!"

"I'm only in my twenties. If I had been practicing for a few years, wouldn't I become a contemporary Bian Que?"

"The Wang family of traditional Chinese medicine? Why have you never heard of such superb medical skills before? Hey, have you heard of it?"

"How have I heard of it? I'd like to hear that I would suggest that Mr. Zhang would take the lead tomorrow?"

"Ahem, okay, okay, everyone, calm down!" In the end, Zhang Datong stood up, waved his hand behind him, then turned around and looked at Wang Zhengyu eagerly, and said, "I don't know what else can I see from this pulse?"

"Uh? There's something else, but are you sure you'll let me say it?" Wang Zhengyu rolled his eyes and said in a muffled voice.

"It's okay, but it's okay!" Zhang Datong waved his hand and said heroically.

"Well, Mr. Zhang, you are old and have no kidneys. At your age, you can basically maintain the frequency of room travel at least three times a week. You are really a role model for us!" Wang Zhengyu praised Zhang Datong with a thumbs up.

"Hahaha, I said, why did Mr. Zhang come to Beijing to participate in the ring competition and bring his wife with him! So that's it. The first time I met, I even said that my sister-in-law is much younger than you. I'm afraid something will happen. I didn't expect you to be really strong!"

As soon as Wang Zhengyu said that, Mr. Zhang's acquaintance immediately teased him.
Chapter completed!