Chapter 590 - The Types of Pulse Are Too Strange! (2/2)
Fang Qiu waited in line while watching and listening.
“Well. As expected, the apprentice of a highly-skilled doctor is not an ordinary person.”
After watching for a while, Fang Qiu nodded quietly.
Half an hour later, it was finally Fang Qiu’s turn.
“Hello, please take a seat.”
The young man glanced at Fang Qiu and asked, “Is it okay for you to take the mask off?”
“No, I can’t,” Fang Qiu said.
“That’s fine as well.”
The young man nodded and asked, “What ails you?”
“I feel my heart aches,” Fang Qiu said.
“Let me feel your pulse first,” the young man said.
Fang Qiu didn’t hesitate and immediately stretched out his hand.
The young man began to feel his pulse.
As soon as the young man felt his pulse, he was stunned right away!
The way he looked at Fang Qiu also changed in an instant.
“What the f*ck!” The young man was very shocked. He had never seen such a powerful pulse.
This type of pulse was amazing. How could it be heart disease?
The young man frowned. “Based on your pulse, it can’t be heart disease.”
Fang Qiu knew that the young man had seen through it.
He smiled right away. Anyway, he was wearing a mask, so the young man couldn’t see it.
Fang Qiu didn’t admit it.
He pondered for a while and came up with an idea.
Fang Qiu then said, “How could it not be? Why don’t you feel my pulse again? Did you feel it wrong just now?”
“No, I didn’t.” The young man nodded with certainty.
But still, in accordance with Fang Qiu’s request, he reached out to feel Fang Qiu’s pulse again.
Right at this moment, Fang Qiu secretly controlled his pulse to change.
“Hmm?” The young man felt the pulse and his face changed again.
Fang Qiu’s pulse was indeed different from before.
“It’s strange. It wasn’t this type of pulse just now. Why has it changed?”
The young man raised his eyebrows in confusion.
Then he immediately wrote a prescription.
After he finished writing the prescription, Fang Qiu picked it up to have a look.
It was indeed not bad.
He nodded to himself.
The strength of this young Chinese Medicine doctor was really strong. No wonder Yu Qing would ask him to stay in the clinic to treat patients.
“There seems to be something wrong with your prescription.”
Although he was sure, Fang Qiu didn’t show it. Instead, he said with a smile, “I’ve seen a famous doctor before. His prescription is quite different from yours. Would you like to feel my pulse again and confirm my condition before giving me the prescription?”
As he heard that, the young man raised his eyebrows, took a deep look at Fang Qiu, and said, “Generally speaking, I won’t make mistakes when seeing patients. If you really doubt it, I can feel your pulse again.”
Without saying anything, Fang Qiu reached out his hand.
The young man felt his pulse again.
This time, his type of pulse was indeed different from before.
Feeling the difference in Fang Qiu’s types of pulse, the young man was completely confused. “What’s going on?
“How could a person have three types of pulse?”
He frowned tightly.
The young man didn’t dare to give him a prescription anymore. He waited for a while, then felt Fang Qiu’s pulse again. After confirming the condition of the pulse, he rewrote the prescription.
Fang Qiu had been hiding behind the mask and snickering silently.
When the young man finished writing the prescription, Fang Qiu picked it up and took a look.
“That’s not right either.”
Fang Qiu looked at the prescription with a frown and said, “No, it’s not right. It’s still wrong.”
“That’s impossible. I just felt your pulse twice and confirmed your condition before I gave you the prescription,” the young man said.
“It’s really wrong. You can try to feel my pulse again.”
As he spoke, Fang Qiu stretched out his hand again.
The young man felt his pulse again speechlessly.
However, he found that Fang Qiu’s pulse condition had changed again.
His pulse had become normal. He was not ill at all.
“What the hell is going on?” The young man was completely stunned!
“How is it? Can you treat me?”
Fang Qiu asked, “I heard that this is a miracle-working doctor’s clinic, so I came here to line up to see a doctor. If you can’t treat me, what kind of miracle-working doctor you are?”
The young man clenched his teeth and took a deep breath.
“No, this type of pulse is so strange. I can’t damage my master’s reputation. It seems that I have to ask him to come out.”
“Wait a moment.”
The young man said to Fang Qiu and then got up directly, walking into the backyard and shouting, “Master, come out and have a look.”
As the young man called, a nearly 60-year-old man with sharp eyebrows and tiger-like eyes walked out from the backyard, looking dignified but with a kind smile on his face.
“Master, this person’s pulse is a little strange. I’ve felt his pulse several times, but it’s not right,” the young man walked to him and said.
“Miracle-working doctor!”
“The miracle-working doctor came out.”
Outside the clinic, the patients who were lining up exclaimed one after another.
At this moment, the old man had walked to the consultation desk and reached out to feel Fang Qiu’s pulse without saying anything.