"Premature baby? How could it be? Could it be that you are wrong, Master?" Qiao Yian frowned slightly, looking at Old Man Wu up and down with doubts on his face.
It's true that Wu Qiming is an appraisal master, but that doesn't mean that Old Man Wu's medical skills are so brilliant...
After all, if you want to find out from a person's pulse whether the other person is premature or not, the technical content should be quite high.
Seeing the tangled and hesitant look on Qiao Yian's face, Old Man Wu rolled his eyes and snorted dissatisfiedly: "What is your expression? Do you look down on me? Hmph! Do you know how many people have come to see me over the years, I have no idea? Do you agree?! You little girl dares to question my medical skills! If I hadn't accepted your little girl as my close disciple, would you think I would see a doctor for you?"
After so many years of medical skills, is it still impossible for him to learn it in vain?
"Master, don't be angry, I'm just a little confused." Seeing that old man Wu was angry, Qiao Yian quickly put away the expression on his face and said sternly: "Your old man's appraisal skills are so superb, you must have put in a lot of effort on weekdays, why not? Do you have time to learn medical skills and these messy things?"
"Go, go!" Old man Wu gave Qiao Yi'an a white look, and said angrily: "Don't think I didn't hear what you said, don't you just think my medical skills are poor? I tell you, I will learn medical skills from your sister-in-law. You were not even born yet! You dared to question me, if it were anyone else, I would have kicked it already, so why would it be your turn to speak here?"
Qiao Yian hesitated, frowning, "According to what the master said, am I really a premature baby?"
"That's natural!" Old Man Wu nodded, "I guess you were only seven or eight months old when you were born, so your pulse is weaker than that of ordinary people. It stands to reason that premature babies are usually not in good health and are prone to frailty and sickness. , and even seriously affect life expectancy.”
"But your pulse is weak and weak, which is obviously a symptom of a premature baby, but it is very strong and powerful. If you are in good health, you exercise regularly on weekdays, you look like those athletes, and your muscles are strong. Possibly." Old man Wu stroked his beard, glanced at Qiao Yi'an from beginning to end, and said unceremoniously, "But you look so thin, tsk tsk tsk! It's clearly a weak face!"
Qiao Yian's face darkened. She used to think that she was a strong and powerful female warrior, not to mention punching Nanshan tigers and kicking Beihai Jiaolong, but it's no problem to beat a few hooligans, otherwise what would happen to those people in the dormitory? Can you be afraid of being beaten by her? Why did he turn into a premature baby with a sickly face when he arrived at Old Man Wu in the blink of an eye?
"What? You don't believe me?" Old man Wu stared and said dissatisfiedly: "Do you think you look thin, but you are much stronger than others on weekdays, so it's not a problem to have one enemy and three? Let me tell you, this is the biggest The problem!"
"Have you heard of ancient emperors refining medicine pills? Those people often began to pursue immortality when they reached middle age. There are so many emperors refining medicine pills, but you can see that the history of China is five thousand years old, and they live to be more than eighty years old. How many emperors are there? Among so many emperors, only two people have lived past the age of 80! Those pills, eating them can make those emperors feel young and majestic immediately. But in reality But it is consuming blood essence and overdrawing life!"