Chapter 41 Now I think there is something wrong with your brain

"I told you I'm not sick, why do I need to take my pulse? You young man are really a waste of time."

Having said that, the old man still put his hand on the pulse pillow.

As soon as Qin Jiang put his hand on it, he immediately felt a little strange.

This man looks quite tough, but why does every part of his internal organs feel right?

Seeing that Qin Jiang was silent, the old man asked proudly: "How are you, young man? Am I very healthy?"

Qin Jiang glanced at the old man and said in a deep voice: "Master, you have kidney deficiency."

"fart!"

The old man became angry on the spot.

"I am a martial arts practitioner, can I have kidney deficiency?"

"Young man, you are so young and your medical skills are not good. Where are your adults? Call your adults out!"

The old man was obviously aroused and asked Qin Jiang to invite the elders out no matter what.

Seeing that the old man was so excited, Qin Jiang quickly comforted him: "Master, you are already old. It is normal to have kidney deficiency. It would be strange if you don't have kidney deficiency."

"That's what I said, don't be so excited."

The old lady patted the old man on the shoulder.

"That young man is right, you are already old, why are you still so sensitive?"

"Isn't it clear to me whether you are vain or not?"

As soon as the old lady said this, the old man's face suddenly turned red.

The old man obviously wanted to say something to restore his dignity, but the old lady knew him well. The old man struggled for a while and finally gave up.

"Let's just be weak. I'm too old to use it anyway. But when I was young..."

Before the old man could finish what he said, the old lady interrupted with a look of disgust: "You weren't very good when you were young."

Now the old man couldn't hold himself any longer, his face was ashen.

"Uncle, do you have something wrong with your heart? Do you often have chest pain?"

The old man had a sullen face and said nothing.

"Uncle, your lungs are not in good condition. You've been coughing up phlegm a lot recently, and you also have coughs at night?"

"How come you have liver problems? Your skin is sallow. This is a sign of jaundice."

Qin Jiang felt the old man's pulse and told him everything.

The audience in the live broadcast room immediately became happy when they heard it.

"It's over. The more I listen to it, the colder it becomes. Doctor Qin diagnosed that none of the old man's heart, liver, spleen, lungs or kidneys are in good condition."

"I'm laughing so hard. This old man might as well check Baidu. Maybe his condition is not that serious."

"But I think the old man has a pretty strong body. Look at his sitting posture with his back straight. Just now he seemed to have said that he was a martial arts practitioner?"

Every time Qin Jiang said something, the old man's face became uglier.

But the old lady kept nodding aside.

"Yes, yes, little doctor, you are right, you are so amazing, how did you know these symptoms of my old man!"

Qin Jiang was speechless.

How else can I know? Of course it comes from the pulse number.

It's just that the old man is getting old, and it's normal for his internal organs to have problems.

But what Qin Jiang cares about most is another place.

Qin Jiang looked at the old man and asked seriously: "Old man, is there something wrong with your legs?"

Qin Jiang told him so many problems before, but the old man kept silent.

As a result, when the old man's legs were mentioned, he immediately stood up and shocked Qin Jiang.

"You brat, I've tolerated you for a long time!"

"If you don't have good medical skills, you're still talking nonsense here. It's okay to say that I'm not good at other things. How dare you say that my legs are not good? Are you saying that you don't take my best leg in Jincheng seriously?"

Good guy, did you hit the old man’s sore spot?

Qin Jiang quickly waved his hands to appease him and said, "Uncle, I didn't mean that. I just checked your pulse to see that there is something wrong with your leg..." "Okay! It seems that if I don't show any real skills today, you will admit your mistake!"

The old man said and began to wander around the yard.

Qin Jiang was a little confused.

What's wrong with this old man? Why is he showing off his talent now?
  Soon, the old man came to a big iron pillar.

This big iron pillar was in the medical center a long time ago.

Originally, people from the community planned to put some fitness equipment in this yard so that patients in the medical center could use it if they needed rehabilitation.

Who would have thought that as soon as an iron pillar was erected, the community changed its mind and said that the courtyard of the hospital was too small and they had to move it outside.

Originally, this iron pillar was just so lonely in the corner of the yard. It didn't bother anyone, so it was fine there and wouldn't be a problem.

As a result, the old man walked to the iron pillar, reached out and touched it, and nodded with satisfaction.

"This pillar is not bad, it is worthy of our best leg in Jincheng."

The old man reached out and knocked, and a crisp metallic sound came from the iron pillar.

Yes, this iron pillar is hollow.

But the hardness is also there, and it is simply not something that ordinary people can challenge.

The old man didn't take this iron pillar seriously at all. He raised his right leg, eager to try.

Seeing this scene, Qin Jiang quickly went over to stop him.

"Uncle, what are you doing? You don't want to kick it, do you?"

The old man raised his eyebrows.

"Didn't you say there's something wrong with my legs? I'll prove it to you right now, there's nothing wrong with my legs!"

Qin Jiang said: "Uncle, even if there is nothing wrong with your legs, you shouldn't use this method to prove it."

"If you prove it like this, I will only think that there is something wrong with your brain."

grandfather:……

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Boy, you disrespect the elderly very much."

The old lady also came over at this time, pulled Qin Jiang aside, and said in a low voice: "Little doctor, you don't have to worry, my old man is a martial arts fanatic, he has been practicing legs for more than forty years, and he has real skills. "

"My old man kicked off dozens of iron pillars like this."

Seeing the old lady say this with pride, Qin Jiang's eyes suddenly widened.

"Old lady, are you kidding me? I broke dozens of iron pillars of this thickness by kicking them?"

"Is he Severin or Tiga?"

"With this thickness, even if Bruce Lee came, he would have to break his legs!"

Qin Jiang only thought that the old lady was bragging, and stopped the old man from kicking him.

"Uncle, at your age, you really can't do such dangerous things."

"If something bad happens to you in my hospital, I can't tell you."

The old man snorted coldly and raised his right leg.

"Young man, I advise you to get out of the way."

"With forty years of skill, can you stop my kick?"

Upon seeing this, the old lady quickly pulled Qin Jiang aside to avoid accidentally hurting Qin Jiang.

At this moment, the old man shouted loudly and whipped his leg hard against the iron pillar.

clang!
  The crisp sound of metal hitting resounded throughout the medical center.

The old man's expression changed slightly, but he quickly held it back.

Qin Jiang was dumbfounded.

Is this old man serious?

(End of this chapter)

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