Chapter 124

"Thank you for your support!" Liu Mingcheng arched his hands to Sifang to express his thanks.

"Dad! It seems that Mo hospital has committed public anger!" Liu Licheng said happily as he watched so many people support him.

"A fat family will hurt the world. The Mexican hospital has made heaven and earth angry." Liu Mingcheng was overjoyed when he saw that the form was good to himself.

After this battle, Liu's Medical Museum will not only regain its peak in the future, but also become the leader of Chang'an City Medical Museum.

This is a good opportunity to earn both fame and wealth. Thinking of this, Liu Mingcheng was more excited. He couldn't help but shout: "Chang'an suspended diagnosis is a pulse to see you. Please give me your advice."

Liu Mingcheng has a fairy face, thick eyebrows and black hair. In fact, he is over half a hundred years old, but he is well maintained. It's not too much to call Hua Lao brother in terms of seniority.

"Dr. Liu, Mr. Hua is giving first aid, and the patient can't get away. Moreover, Mr. Hua said that the doctors are as vast as the sea. Each has his own expertise and strengths, and there is no need to compete!" only Mo Wu rushed to Mo hospital, which meant that the two people turned to Mr. Hua.

Among the five brothers of Mo family, Mo Wu is the most clever. He studied medicine with Hua Lao when he was in Mojia village. After the establishment of Mo hospital, Merton sent Mo Wu to help Hua Lao and was accepted as a disciple by Hua Lao.

"There's no need to compete. I think it's Hua Yuan to avoid the war!" Liu Licheng sneered.

"It's boring for a doctor not to think and save people, but to learn from the wild man in the mountain village here!" Mo Wu retorted.

"Hum! If I have a patient, who will come to you for a competition!" of course, Liu Mingcheng and his son can't say these words anyway.

As soon as Liu Mingcheng's face changed, he hummed coldly, "since doctor Hua is busy, I'll wait here until doctor Hua has time."

After that, Liu Mingcheng and his son put a table and a sign at the door of Mo hospital.

"Hanging silk for pulse diagnosis, free consultation."

"Hanging silk to feel pulse?" people around suddenly exclaimed!

Most of the people around are residents of Chang'an city. Of course, I've heard of hanging silk to diagnose the pulse. It's a legendary unique skill. It's usually for noble people to see a doctor. Where have ordinary people seen such secret skills.

At present, such luxurious technologies can also be enjoyed without spending money. Suddenly, many patients who came to Mexico hospital for treatment were excited and surrounded one after another.

"One by one!"

Suddenly, many doctors came together to help maintain order.

Liu Mingcheng and his son look at the enthusiastic crowd in front of them and show a proud smile. Even if they can't force Hua Yuan to fight today, they can make the reputation of Liu's medical school big noise and regain its reputation.

A red line, a doctor, can accurately diagnose a person's condition at a distance of one foot from the patient. This is hanging wire to diagnose the pulse.

"Buzz!"

Liu Mingcheng gently pushed his fingers, and a vibration was transmitted to the other wrist of the silk thread.

"Excessive liver fire!"

"Yin yang imbalance!"

"Cold disease!"

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Each hanging wire pulse diagnosis can accurately diagnose the disease, and can cause bursts of cheers from the onlookers. Among them, the other doctors in the hospital who followed them turned red and cheered, which was even more exciting than their own hanging wire pulse diagnosis.

"This is a symptom of body cold, which is caused by congenital deficiency."

Another section of the silk thread was wrapped around a white wrist. The owner of the wrist was shocked and opened her mouth. This was the first time she came to Chang'an for medical treatment after seeing the advertisement of Mo hospital. When she came here, she saw the struggle between Liu's father and son and Mo hospital.

Hearing that Liu's father and son were going to use hanging silk to diagnose their pulse for free, they immediately signed up.

"Did you really check it out?" the woman was shocked. She didn't expect to have such a unique skill. She could diagnose the disease with a slight vibration, and it was not bad at all.

"This is a disease of body deficiency. It is born with insufficient Qi and blood. According to this prescription, it can be alleviated in one month. If you want to recover, you must recuperate for a long time." Liu Mingcheng hung his silk to feel the pulse, and Liu Licheng wrote a prescription and handed it to the woman.

"Long term recuperation?" the woman was stunned and hurriedly said, "Doctor Liu, can't even hang a silk to diagnose the pulse cure the little woman's disease?"

The woman is a person who has been ill for a long time. Of course, she knows what long-term conditioning is. Countless doctors have said this to her, but she has great confidence in the hanging silk pulse. If even the miracle doctor with the unique skill of hanging silk pulse can't cure her disease, she

For a moment, the woman suddenly became discouraged.

When Liu Ming finished his meal, he smoked from the corner of his mouth. Countless patients have asked him so. You can hang a silk to diagnose the pulse. It's just a means of diagnosis. It's not a panacea for all diseases.

Hanging a wire to diagnose the pulse is very tiring. Liu Mingcheng diagnosed more than ten patients in a row. He was physically and mentally tired and motioned his son to replace him.

"Next!"

Liu Licheng took over the silk thread and saw a beautiful young man panting and winding another section of the silk thread around his hand.

The young man smiled shyly at Liu Licheng with a sunny smile.

"What a pity! He is so weak at a young age. It seems that he is also a miserable man!" Liu Licheng regretted.

This was the battle of Liu family's name rectification. Liu Licheng didn't dare to be careless. He immediately held his breath and felt the vibration from the silk thread with his heart.

"Something's wrong! The boy's pulse is very strange. It's obviously disordered, but it's strong and powerful!" Liu Licheng was shocked and sweating. He didn't expect to encounter such a strange disease.

"What's the matter?" Liu Mingcheng asked when he saw his son's embarrassment.

Liu Licheng quickly said the juvenile's symptoms again. Liu Mingcheng was stunned, grabbed the silk thread and felt it. His face suddenly turned black.

"Your Excellency is obviously not ill. It's not just his intention to come to amuse Liu." Liu Mingcheng said angrily.

"No disease?" Liu Licheng didn't understand. The boy's pulse he clearly explored was very disordered and out of breath. How could he not be ill?

"If you run for a while, you'll also be out of breath and pulse disorder." Liu Mingcheng looked at his son and said helplessly. In terms of medical skills, Liu Licheng doesn't belong to anyone, that's why he has less experience.

"Ah!"

Liu Licheng suddenly became angry and looked at each other fiercely. He regretted that the boy had been fooled.

The young man was exposed and said with an embarrassed expression, "Mohist Merton has seen Doctor Liu."

"Merton! Mojia Zi!"

Liu Mingcheng was shocked. Of course, he had heard of this young man who had recently become famous in Chang'an city. He also knew that a barefoot doctor in Huayuan, a village, had such a large hospital in a short time. He became the first famous doctor in Chang'an City, which was promoted by the young man in front of him.

Liu Licheng's teeth itched with hate. He didn't expect to tease his youth. He was still the culprit who brought the Liu family medical school to the brink of closure. This time, new hatred and old hatred surged into his heart.

"Mojiazi, Lord mohou!"

The people around were very excited when they heard that the boy in front of them was Merton. Merton offered the method of drought resistance and directly saved countless people in Guanzhong.

Many people want to set up a ancestral hall for Merton and burn incense day and night. Unfortunately, the government is getting rid of superstition, and the Mohists don't believe that, so they have to give up.

Now, seeing immortal Merton, I can't calm down and come forward to salute one after another.

"Young master!"

Mo Wu saw Merton and hurried to meet him.

After Merton returned the gifts to the people, he looked at Mo Wu. With the prosperity of Mo family village, in just a few months, the thin little mo Wu had grown tall and strong and became a big guy.

"Well, I already know!" Merton looked at the wronged Mo Wu, so he was blocked and challenged, which humiliated the Mo Wu who was in adolescence, and his tears kept turning in his eyes.

Mo Wu burst into tears and smiled. With the young master's words, he immediately felt that the matter in front of him was no longer a problem. In his heart, as long as the young master came out, there was nothing he couldn't do.