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The fact that Apothecary Gu started his treatment from Tang Zhaoyuan was also within everyone's expectations. After all, Tang Zhaoyuan and Apothecary Gu had an indirect relationship. Everyone could accept that.1
Even Li Changxing had an envious look on his face, "Apothecary Gu will not act rashly. You guys have earned a lot from Apothecary Gu's help!"
Everyone had a pleasantly surprised expression on their faces.
Xiao Wei also wished that he could throw himself at Apothecary Gu's feet, because only by saving Tang Zhaoyuan, Xiao Wei's own future could be preserved.
Han Zhen raised his eyebrows.
Han Zhen had been aware that Tang Zhaoyuan's disease had spread throughout the body, and Han Zhen did not know that Apothecary Gu was able to cure Tang Zhaoyuan. But he had the opportunity to observe the level of his Medical God Mount.
Han Zhen naturally wouldn't disturb him.
Tang Zhaoyuan said in surprise, "Then how will Apothecary Gu start the treatment?"
"Pulse diagnosis is first!" Apothecary Gu said.
Tang Zhaoyuan saw a stone table at the side. He stepped forward and put down his wrist. Tang Zhaoyuan looked around, "This place can be used for pulse diagnosis, but it's missing a pulse pillow!"
The pulse pillow is used as a cushion under the wrist to facilitate a doctor's pulse examination of the hand pillow.
However, Apothecary Gu didn't go forward. Instead, he said unhappily: "Why is it so troublesome for me to check my pulse!"
Tang Zhaoyuan was stunned for a moment. He had seen a lot of Chinese medicine in the past few years. All of them had their wrists placed on the table, and their wrists under their wrists checked. Why did they get reprimanded here? However, before he could ask anything, Apothecary Gu shot out three transparent silk threads and wrapped them around Tang Zhaoyuan's wrist.
Tang Zhaoyuan was surprised, "Is this the Suspended Silk Spot?"
In ancient times, men and women were not supposed to be close to each other. Therefore, they had to place one end of the thread on the wrist of the female patient, while the other end was held by the doctor, who had to rely on the sensation from the thread to guess and feel the pulse to diagnose the disease.
Although everyone had heard of this move, very few people had used it.
Due to the fact that the suspended thread examination was not as direct and sensitive as the finger sense of touch and was far less practical than the viewing method, many famous doctors rarely chose the suspended thread examination.
As for the experts of the Medical God Mount, they actually chose to use the Suspended Silk Threaded Pulse, which surprised Tang Zhaoyuan quite a bit.
Apothecary Gu snorted coldly, showing a contemptuous and arrogant expression.
"What do you guys know? How can such a weak method like the Suspending Silk Spinner Detector be compared to Apothecary Gu's technique of condensing silk and breaking veins in the air!" Li Changxing immediately reprimanded.
The others did not understand, but only Han Zhen was able to tell that Tang Zhaoyuan was not using a simple method. Instead, he condensed the force into a line and permeated it into the patient's meridians.
If there were a lot of mistakes, Apothecary Gu was quite good at it.
Tang Zhaoyuan also noticed that the three silk threads were not ordinary because he felt that the three different energies were sensing the condition of his body.
At this moment, Apothecary Gu frowned.
Tang Zhaoyuan's heart tightened when he saw Apothecary Gu's expression. For some reason, he suddenly thought of what Han Zhen had said before. However, Tang Zhaoyuan then threw this bad idea to the back of his mind.
After all, the expert in front of him was a master alchemist of Medical God Mount.
Apothecary Gu had a troubled expression on his face. He seemed to be deep in thought and kept twirling his eyebrows.
"Apothecary Gu, is it that my illness cannot be cured?" Tang Zhaoyuan's voice trembled as he asked carefully.
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