Tang Han said, it’s very simple. You can try it on me first. If I’m sure you really know how to treat pulse with silk, then accept your challenge.

Choi Yongsoo said, OK, then I'll let you see it first.

After saying that, his wrist trembled, and the silk thread seemed to be alive, freed from Salina's wrist, and then wrapped around Tang Han's right wrist.

Tang Han said, "Would Mr. Cui take a hang silk to diagnose the pulse?" Please witness it together. Let me tell you how my pulse is. You can tell me in public. Many of them are experts in Xinglin, so they will naturally have a fair judgment."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand to the host on the ring. The host immediately understood and sent the microphone in his hand to Choi Yongsoo's mouth.

In order to accurately see the pulse of Tang Han, Cui Longzhu closed his eyes and began to savor the slight fluctuations transmitted from the silk thread.

The venue of Thousand People fell silent again, including countless eyes broadcasting online, waiting quietly for Choi Yong-soo's hanging silk pulse to diagnose it. What kind of result would it be?

Because the pulse of this hanging silk is extremely difficult and you must concentrate. At this time, Choi Yong-soo has entered a state of selflessness, and there are only pulses transmitted from the silk thread in his mind.

At this time, he felt that Tang Han's pulse was like a row of bubbles swimming through his blood vessels, passing through the ring finger, middle finger and index finger in turn, at a faster speed, one after another.

After a while, he spoke, "It's like a bead when it's slippery, and it's like a six-pointer. This is a happy pulse."

At this time, he was fully focused on his pulse and had forgotten that the target of the pulse was Tang Han, but he just told the pulse he felt truthfully.

His words ran through the entire venue through the microphone, and the doctors in Bangbang Country immediately changed their faces. Where is this? Tang Han clearly showed that he was a big man, and he actually had a happy pulse. Isn't this a big joke?

Even if you don’t understand traditional Chinese medicine, you know that Tang Han will definitely not be able to get pregnant! Choi Longsoo is definitely a big loser.

Unlike the silence of the Bangbang Chinese, the Chinese people present were already laughing crazy. The young doctor king of Bangbang Chinese actually took the result of the diagnosis of Tang Han's pulse and was a happy pulse. It was ridiculous.

What a shitty little doctor, it's so ridiculous. He actually shows that a man is pregnant. At this level, he still uses hanging silk to diagnose pulses. He is not as good as me. I don't understand Chinese medicine and I won't say that a man is pregnant.

It’s embarrassing, that’s really embarrassing. How could a doctor of this level have such a level? He dares to challenge Chinese traditional Chinese medicine and hold his children at home honestly!

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Daoquan's mouth, but he knew that it must be Tang Han's tricks. As the young doctor king of the Bangbang Kingdom, Cui Longsoo still has some real skills in his hands. Even if he checked the pulse, the result was slightly deviated, and it would not be possible that he would be so outrageous.

When Choi Yong-soo heard the laughter from the audience, he immediately woke up. He was evading Tang Han's pulse. Thinking of the result he had just said, he realized that he had made a fool of himself, and his face was swollen like a pig's liver.

What's going on? The pulse that I diagnosed myself is indeed a happy pulse.

In shock, Cui Longzhu flicked his fingers and the silk thread wrapped around Tang Han's right hand pulse again.

But the result this time surprised him even more. If he hadn't watched the silk thread beside Tang Han's wrist, he would have thought that the silk thread had wrapped around a wooden stake, and there was no reaction at all.

Where did Tang Han's pulse go? He didn't even feel the thunder at all. Only dead people have such a pulse.

Now that happened, Choi Longsoo reacted, and he shouted angrily at Tang Han, "You are so slutty?"

Tang Han smiled and said, "I stood here and didn't move, and did nothing. You said I was pregnant, how could you say I was stingy?"

Someone immediately shouted in the audience, "Yes, it's all your own pulse. What does it have to do with Dr. Tang?"

If you are not good at your own level, don’t make a comeback?

you……

Choi Long-soo looked at Tang Han, his eyes as if they were about to blew fire, but he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

When Lin Yuner saw Choi Yongsoo being teased, she sighed. At this time, Choi Yongsoo was no longer his own face, but the face of the entire Korean doctor!

She stepped on stage and said to Tang Han, "Doctor Tang, if you are unwilling to accept this kind of challenge, you can tell us that we can change our way. There is no need to humiliate people like this, right?"

Although Lin Yuner doesn't know what's going on, Tang Han can kill Earth-level masters with one move. Such masters must have some secret techniques that can change their pulse at will.

Seeing that Cui Longzhu had paid enough for his tricks, Tang Han said that the profoundness of our Chinese traditional Chinese medicine is not something you Gentiles can imagine.

I have said just now that as long as you propose a challenge, traditional Chinese medicine will face the challenge. Today I will compete with you about this hanging silk pulse diagnosis.

After Tang Han agreed, both sides immediately developed a competition method.

On the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine side, three major players, Zhang Daoquan, Li Daoan and Zhao Haichuan, formed a judgment group. On the Korean Medicine side of the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine side, Lin Yuner and two other senior Korean medicine workers formed a judgment group.

Witness Salina randomly selected a patient from the audience, and first six people from the verdict group wrote down the diagnosis results, plus the symptoms written by the patient themselves and self-reported, which included a total of seven reference answers.

Then Tang Han and Choi Longsoo respectively performed hanging silk pulse on the patient, and wrote the diagnosis on a piece of paper. Salina compared the answers with seven answers, and the closest one won.

Soon, Salina chose a middle-aged man in her 30s. After obtaining his consent, she came to the stage to take the opportunity to take the pulse of hanging silk.

The middle-aged man also thought this medical competition was very interesting, just like watching a movie, with plots one after another, and happily walked onto the stage, sat on a chair and waited for his pulse.

Soon, all six judges finished the diagnosis of the man, wrote the diagnosis on a piece of paper, and added the man's own symptoms record, and a total of seven pieces of paper were handed to Salina's hands.

Next, Tang Han and Cui Longzhu were the ones who slapped the man's pulse. Tang Han ranked first and he also made a red silk thread and wrapped it around the man's wrist pulse.

However, for him, this was just a form. Under his spiritual scrutiny, he had already seen the man's physical condition clearly.

Tang Han pretended to use silk thread to take the man's pulse. After a moment, he released the thread, wrote the diagnosis on paper, and handed it to Salina.

It was Cui Yongshu's turn to take the man's pulse, and Tang Han showed a smirk on his face. He never ruthlessly wanted to a person who slandered traditional Chinese medicine. He would inevitably pay the price for his stupid behavior!
Chapter completed!