Super little doctor

"Well, you have a good plan, and I have a ladder over the wall."

At this time, Li Sandou still pretended to be a show of no worries.

But he laughed in his heart.

When he diagnosed the patient, he didn't rely on checking the pulse beat to judge. Naturally, he would give the correct etiology and treatment in his mind.

"Doctor Li, you have been diagnosed for a few minutes. Can you diagnose my younger martial brother's condition?"

In the blink of an eye, a few minutes later, looking at the white haired man, master yuankong is very relieved. Now he can't help falling into the well and deliberately asking each other.

He knew the appearance of this hateful boy, and could not diagnose the real injury of master Yuanzheng, let alone find any abnormal situation from the injury, and find out the problems related to other things.

"Yes, Doctor Li, you've been feeling my pulse for a few minutes. Can you diagnose my physical condition, how is my injury, and how can I get better quickly?"

Master Yuan Zheng, the master of Zheng, also cooperated with the words of elder martial brother yuan Kong, and asked the hateful white haired boy.

"Doctor Li, what can you diagnose?"

Next to Chen Kun, he is also anxious.

As for the other mages and guards, they were also curious and put their eyes on the man with white hair.

They want to know whether the man with white hair is a real doctor or a fake doctor.

"Hum, what's your hurry? If you have brother Sandao's hand, there is no disease that can't be diagnosed or cured. If you are patient, you will die." Yang Hanxue can't stand those people questioning Li Sandou. She stares at him and gets angry.

"That is, there is no disease that can't be diagnosed or cured by evil thieves in the world. I really don't know what your urgency is."

Wang Yan is also angry.

"Hahaha, ladies and gentlemen, we're just talking about it casually. If you haven't diagnosed my younger martial brother's condition, continue to diagnose. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter."

Looking at the white haired men around a few women angry look, round empty mage more relaxed.

Now he is not in a hurry to expose the white haired man. He wants to make the other party feel embarrassed and leave here in a mess.

Ding Dong

Li Sandou didn't pay any attention to the sneer of these mages. He was calm, waiting for the diagnosis information to come.

This is not, as if Ding Dong A, the head appears round is master's diagnosis condition.

Internal injury: slight internal injury can be cured by Yaowang acupuncture combined with massage.

A large amount of internal Qi consumption: the patient recently used a lot of internal Qi, can't recover in a short time, need long cultivation, internal Qi can recover.

Scanning the diagnostic information in his mind, Li Sandou has basically found what he thought.

Before I started with master Yuanzheng, I only hurt him and made him suffer a little trauma and internal injury.

But now the diagnosis information, Yuanzheng mage consumed a lot of internal Qi, and could not recover for a while. According to the situation of that night's battle, there would not be such a situation that consumed a lot of internal Qi, and could not recover after a day.

From this point of view, master Yuanzheng must have used too much internal Qi for something not long ago, and there was no time to recover now.

According to the time, I diagnosed Princess Yali in her room before. It is very likely that master Yuanzheng's hands and feet were abnormal. Master Yuanzheng is probably the one who gave Princess Yali the blood curse to lower her head.

After layer upon layer of analysis, Li Sandou has basically determined that the master Yuanzheng is the one who gave Princess Yali the skill of lowering her head.

Thinking of these, Li Sandou couldn't help smiling.

Finally, we can find the master.

"Dr. Li, five minutes have passed. Can you diagnose my younger martial brother Yuanzheng?" Looking at the hateful boy, he was as helpless as before. Master yuankong asked again.

"Yes, Dr. Li, you've diagnosed my illness for a long time. If you still can't diagnose my illness, you'd better take down the silver needle from me first. I won't blame you for not diagnosing my illness or for not being able to cure my illness. Instead, I'd like to thank Dr. Li for taking time out of your busy schedule to visit me and try to cure my injury, But my injury is so serious that you can't do anything about it. I won't blame you. "

Looking at the white haired man, after more than ten minutes, he was still unable to diagnose his own injury. Master Yuanzheng was very happy, but he didn't dare to show his face. He could only press his excitement and joy, pretending to be helpless.

"Ha ha."

Li Sandou, who has fully understood the situation, said with a faint smile: "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time."

"Not long, not long, Dr. Li, please take off the silver needle from me. I know you have tried your best, but you still can't diagnose my injury. It's really not your fault."Master Yuanzheng sighed.

"Dr. Li, we don't blame you. You have no merit, but you also have hardship."

Master yuankong sighed.

"Ha ha ha..."

Looking at the appearance of all the mages, Li Sandou said with a loud smile: "it's a pity, it's a pity. I have diagnosed the injury of master Yuanzheng, and I know how to cure it."

Whoo!

"What?"

"You have diagnosed the disease, and there are ways to treat it."

"No, it's impossible."

The mages were stunned.

This change is too shocking.

Just now I was not at a loss. How can I diagnose it now.

It can't be a lie.

"Of course, there will be no fake."

Looking at all the mages, Li Sandao said with a faint smile.

What they look like can be predicted, how they guessed before, how they ridiculed and despised.

"Dr. Li, since you have diagnosed master Yuanzheng's injury, you should help master Yuanzheng to heal quickly." Although Chen Kun was a little surprised, he knew that a man with white hair would not talk casually. If he diagnosed the injury, he must have diagnosed it, and there must be a way to cure it, and there would not be any falsehood.

"Hum, you know what I said just now. There is no disease that brother Sandao can't diagnose or cure, but you don't believe it one by one."

Yang Hanxue said cheerfully.

All the women are the same. At the moment, they can be proud and despise these people.

Let them know that the sea can not be measured, people can not be appearance.

Besides, Li Sandou was originally a guest of honor to the king of Brunei and came to Brunei to treat Yali.

Even the king Sultan recognized Li Sandou's skills, and they had no right to laugh at Li Sandou and not believe in his medical skills.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."

Among the nearby mages, several still don't believe that the man with white hair has diagnosed the injury of master Yuanzheng and has a way to treat it.

Just now, the man with white hair frowned, frowned and pondered. In the process of diagnosis, he didn't speak a word. Most importantly, he used his pulse for more than ten minutes.

So!

According to their analysis, the white haired man absolutely did not diagnose the injury of master Yuanzheng. The white haired man's words at the moment are absolutely false lies, which are used to deceive everyone.