Super little doctor

"Younger martial brother Yuanzheng, you are crazy."

When master yuan Kong quickly ran to the door and looked into the room.

In an instant, he was surprised by the scene in the room.

He didn't expect to leave the room for just a few minutes. Master Yuanzheng in the room was already in a state of half madness and half madness. It was hard for him to believe that the normally stable master Yuanzheng was so impetuous that he was disappointed.

"Ah Elder martial brother yuankong, have you come back, Doctor Li? "

Seeing the elder martial brother yuankong at the door, master Yuanzheng, leaning on his back on the bed, was stunned. He stopped his madness and asked excitedly.

What he is most concerned about now is whether Doctor Li has been invited back. As for elder martial brother yuan Kong's disappointed face, he completely ignores it.

"I'm back."

The younger martial brother, master Yuanzheng, sighed deeply in his heart and nodded.

"Ha ha ha Come back, Doctor Li, and my life will be saved. "

For a moment, master Yuanzheng was as excited as a rebirth. When he was laughing wildly, tears came out of his eyes.

Whoo!

"What's this?"

At the moment, Li Sandou appeared at the door of the room with all the women and all the mages.

But when they saw the appearance of master Yuanzheng in the room, they were completely stunned.

In the distance before, they heard master Yuanzheng's crazy laughter, but they never thought that master Yuanzheng in the room not only laughed wildly, but also burst into tears. It was really strange.

"Hum, younger martial brother, what's your style now? Don't you hurry to clean it up."

Master yuankong didn't expect that his younger martial brother, master Yuanzheng, was as big as a child. He was so angry.

Especially now, a group of people at the door are watching, and the hateful Chinese boy is watching. Isn't that a joke.

Master Yuanzheng's face is small, but his face is big.

"Yes, yes, elder martial brother."

Feeling master yuankong's fierce eyes, master Yuanzheng quickly cleared up his mood. Then he looked up at the white haired man standing at the door with a respectful smile and said, "Doctor Li, it was my fault before. Please forgive me. Please be merciful and take off my silver needle. I'm very grateful."

"Ha ha ha Easy to say, easy to say. "

Master Yuanzheng's attitude towards himself changed so much that Li Sandou was very happy.

Soon, a group of people at the door of the room came to the bedside again.

"Master Yuanzheng, stretch out your wrist. We need to feel your pulse for diagnosis, so that you can be cured according to the injury."

At the moment, Li Sandou pulled a chair and sat down in front of master Yuanzheng.

"And pulse diagnosis?"

Master Yuanzheng was puzzled.

"Yes, we have to make a pulse diagnosis. Only when we make a diagnosis can we know your injury and treat your injury according to it." Li Sandou nodded.

"Doctor Li, my condition is not serious. I don't need any treatment. Doctor Li, can you take off my silver needle first?" Master Yuanzheng asked.

"I'm afraid not."

"It's not that I don't want to take the silver needle off your body. It's your current injury. Once I take the silver needle off your body, your injury will get worse. As a doctor and a miracle doctor, I will not stand by and let master Yuanzheng's condition worsen in the spirit of saving the dying and healing the wounded. "

"Besides, the reason why I promised to come back, master yuankong has agreed to my request, let me diagnose your injury, let me cure your injury."

Li Sandou is not stupid.

How could you take the silver needle off master Yuanzheng.

If you want to take it down, at least you have to wait until he has diagnosed master Yuanzheng and determined whether master Yuanzheng is the one who gives Princess Yali the skill of lowering her head.

"This..."

Master Yuanzheng might as well answer the white haired man's words. After a whisper, he turned to the nearby master yuankong and said, "elder martial brother yuankong, do I really want to give him diagnosis and treatment?"

"Well."

Master yuankong nodded helplessly.

If he had a choice, he would never let the hateful boy in front of him diagnose master Yuanzheng.

But at the moment, they have no choice.

Don't agree to the diagnosis of the hateful boy. The other side won't take down the more than ten silver needles on master Yuanzheng's body.

"Well, Doctor Li, please give me a pulse diagnosis."

The expression of elder martial brother yuankong, master Yuanzheng could only stretch out his wrist and let the white haired man feel his pulse.

But he thought in his heart: hum, feel the pulse, right? I don't cooperate, so that you can't know the condition of my body. Besides, feeling the pulse is only a set of superficial Kung Fu. How can you know the condition of my body? Boy, I'm one foot high and one foot high.

"Ha ha, that's right."Seeing that master Yuanzheng stretched out his wrist to diagnose himself, Li Sandou showed a smile, and then stretched out three fingers to catch up with master Yuanzheng's wrist.

"Well, I don't know if I can do it."

The mages on one side, looking at the white haired man's appearance, secretly despised and laughed at him, waiting to see the play.

As for the nearby master yuankong, he kept making eyes at master Yuanzheng in the dark. Master Yuanzheng also looked back in the dark. The meaning of that look, elder martial brother, I understand. I know how to do it to make master yuankong feel at ease.

"So this is the pulse of Chinese medicine."

"But if you put three fingers on the wrist, can you really diagnose the disease?"

"In my opinion, the white haired boy should not be able to diagnose the real injury of master Yuanzheng."

Outside a circle of guards, one by one is also very curious, staring at the white haired man's behavior.

For the first time, they saw a doctor treating a patient, who could diagnose the patient's condition with his fingers without the aid of any medical equipment. No one believed them, and they were full of doubts.

"Eh It's weird. "

Li Sandao ignored the outside world's views and eyes on him. He put three fingers on the life gate of master Yuanzheng's wrist and began to make a diagnosis.

But at the moment, he found a strange situation. Master Yuanzheng's pulse was strange, fast and slow, not like the heartbeat of a normal person.

For this discovery, Li San Dou slightly frowned.

Ha ha.

Let's do it. How do you do it?

Master Yuanzheng noticed that the white haired boy, who was feeling his pulse, was frowning, and he was even more proud in his heart.

He knew that the other party must have noticed his abnormal pulse.

In fact, all this was his fault. He deliberately raised his breath to make his pulse abnormal, so that the hateful boy in front of him could not detect the real situation in his body through his pulse.

Hum.

Li Sandou inadvertently noticed a smile from master Yuanzheng. He immediately knew that the other party's pulse was abnormal. It must be the other party's trick. The purpose was not to let him really diagnose the other party's injury.