"Well, since you want to take the exam, Xiaoye will show you how good Chinese medicine is and how good Xiaoye is."

Qi Ming had a good idea in his heart and said with a smile: "Mr. Huo, please stretch out your hand, I'll help you signal the pulse."

Huo Xiangdong smiled and stretched out his right hand. Qi Ming put two fingers on the veins and motioned for the servant to bring paper and pen.

After a while, Qi Ming retracted his hand, and at the same time he put down the pen in the other hand.

"Mr. Huo, there is nothing wrong with your body, but sometimes chest tightness and shortness of breath. This is a sign of bronchitis. I have prescribed a medicine for the disease. Take it every morning and evening, one month later. The problems on the body will disappear without a trace."

"Oh?"

Huo Xiangdong said with some surprise: "Mr. Qi, are you so sure that the old man has bronchitis?"

"Not sure, but affirmation."

Qi Ming said with a confident expression: "Whether the human body is sick or not can be most intuitively revealed through the context."

After that, Qi Ming handed Yao Yang into Huo Xiangdong’s hands and said: “If Mr. Huo has doubts in his heart, you can take this Yao Yang to the famous doctors in Kyoto to ask, and see if what they are saying is right. Same."

"Hahaha……"

Huo Xiangdong smiled and said: "Mr. Qi is really a refreshing person, the old man believes you."

Speaking of this, an old man sitting beside Huo Xiangdong stood up and said: "Mr. Qi, after you have treated my eldest brother, it is the old man's turn."

The old man's name is Huo Xiangxi, and the names of the four Huo family brothers are very interesting. From the big brother Huo Xiangdong to the younger brother Huo Xiangbei, it is quite easy to remember.

Huo Xiangxi obviously also had the idea of ​​testing Qi Ming, and suggested that he would not pass the pulse and treat himself in another Yang style.

Qi Ming didn’t reject those who came, and said: “Since other Yang-style diagnosis and treatment are needed, Qi can only offer ugliness again. It happens that there are four methods of inquisition and cutting in Chinese medicine. For the disease, let’s use the Yang style of inspection for diagnosis and treatment."

"What is an inspection?" Huo Yingxiong asked puzzledly.

"The so-called inspection is to see through the eyes. As for the smell at the back, it is to smell the sickness of the patient through the nose."

"Hahaha! Qi Ming, you should have a limit to bragging, do you think you are a hound? You can smell the condition with your nose? Why don't you talk about seeing a doctor with your mind."

Huo Yingjie caught the opportunity and ridiculed Qi Ming, thinking that Qi Ming was just bragging.

He saw his father's condition just now, and Huo Yingxiong should have told Qi Ming in advance.

Assuming that Qi Ming and Yang Xiajiao are liars, they must have come prepared this time. It is reasonable to ask Huo Yingxiong to ask about the situation of Huo's family.

"Did I brag, wait and see."

Qi Ming moved the chair and placed it under him, staring at Huo Xiangxi unblinkingly.

After a while, Qi Ming put his hands on his shoulders, with a relaxed smile at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Mr. Hall, it seems that you usually exercise regularly."

"How do you know?" Huo Xiangxi asked rhetorically.

"I think your temples are bulging, which shows that you are always keen to exercise, and you still practice boxing."

"Oh?"

Huo Xiangxi suddenly became interested.

What Qi Ming said is true. Although he came from a family of merchants, Huo Xiangxi is very knowledgeable about health preservation and fitness.

When he was young, he met an expert and taught a set of boxing scores.

Huo Xiangxi's body is already formed, and he can't comprehend the advanced martial arts from this set of boxing manuals, but he can practice the boxing manuals to strengthen his body.

If you keep practicing, it will not be a problem to live until you are 80 or 90 years old.

Only Huo Xiangxi’s wife and children knew about this. Even his brother didn’t know. How did the kid surnamed Qi see it?

Huo Xiangxi decided to continue to test Qi Ming, and said in a deep tone: "The old man does exercise often, but he hasn't learned any boxing skills. This time, you have missed it."

"Fei Zai didn't look away, it's just that Mr. Huo Er didn't want to say anything."

Qi Ming pointed to Huo Xiangxi’s hand and said: “People who regularly practice boxing will have some rough calluses due to long-term closure of their hands. If Mr. Huo Er has not practiced boxing, the calluses on your hands will be a kind of Ground out?"

When these words came out, the brothers laughed.

The fourth oldest Huo Xiangbei said: "Second brother, people have seen you in detail, why should you hide it?"

Huo Xiangxi shook his head and said: "Mr. Qi really has eyes like a torch, but what we are talking about is seeing a doctor, not discussing whether the old man has practiced martial arts. Disease."

"Mr. Huo Er has no disease. If he says he does, it means that he has caught a cold and some cough in the past two days."

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