Li Guangxu frowned and didn't know what he was talking about. He continued: "my father's condition is getting worse now, and he hasn't defecated for two weeks..."

Bai Mutong's self-confidence is firmer, and he nodded slightly: "yes, it must be fever. Fever causes body fluid loss in the body, hurts the intestines, and leads to constipation Not good. "

"I'm too good with this disease. I'll prescribe some medicine to make sure it will be OK the next day." Bai Mutong intentionally speeds up, for fear that other people don't know his medical skills.

But what Li Guangxu said next made him feel embarrassed.

"You're right. The previous doctors all said that, but my father would spit out everything he ate, not even a glass of water."

White wood pass suddenly facial expression is stiff.

It doesn't matter what you eat or vomit, even if it's the elixir you give.

Lin Yi saw Bai Mutong's embarrassed face and couldn't help being happy.

Ning Xin is not angry to throw a white eye.

"Cough!" Bai Mutong cleared his throat and felt a little impatient, so that he didn't think about it carefully. Otherwise, there would not be such an embarrassing situation.

Ning Xin took the initiative to solve the problem for him and said, "I'm afraid that the old man's illness is a special situation after all. Dr. Bai comes according to the treatment of ordinary patients, and there's nothing wrong with it."

"Yes, Miss Ning is right." Bai Mutong quickly wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"I think it's better to feel the pulse first." Bai Mutong knew that Li Lao's condition was not simple, and he didn't dare to take care of it. He decided to use his own method of pulse diagnosis.

Hang the silk to feel the pulse!

"Take my gold." Bai Mutong stretched out his hand.

"Yes

He bowed his head and opened the simple medical box.

The box is made of pear blossom wood with some strange patterns carved on it. It looks very mysterious.

This box is different. Other boxes are all opened directly, and there are several locks on it. After opening one after another, they yank.

When practicing medicine, there is a retractable iron pillar in the middle.

Bai Mutong selected three gold wires, which were as thin as hair. They were gently wrapped around his fingertips and then tied to Li Yunzhong's wrist.

Bai Mutong is famous for his skill of hanging silk to feel his pulse. Many senior officials and rich businessmen are willing to see him perform this skill.

Lin Yi couldn't help but smile to himself.

This so-called hanging silk pulse diagnosis is no different from ordinary pulse diagnosis. It's just a gimmick.

Some people really think it's powerful, ha ha.

Ning Xin takes a look at Lin Yi with pride, which means that if you look at others, it's called technology, it's called professional.

Lin Yi tilted his head and disdained it.

Bai Mutong pursed his mouth and pondered for a while. After a long time, he slowly said, "the old man really has a fever, but because he is old, his organs are weak. When I just felt the pulse, I found that the old man's stomach qi is almost empty."

"The emperor's Internal Classic says that if he has stomach qi, he will live, but if he has no stomach qi, he will die. First of all, we need to restore Li's stomach qi, and then drive other organs to get rid of the root of the disease. "

Lin Yi took a high look at him. Sure enough, the white doctor is not a pure liar. He still has something.

Otherwise, we can't have a foothold in this industry at all.

Li Guangxu did not understand what was going on. He shook the God and said, "then tell me how to treat it?"

"Well, this..." doctor Bai fell into a deep meditation. m.shenPINwu