The strongest rebirth in history

"It's just alcohol poisoning. I can cure it. It's nothing at all." said the old miracle doctor Ye.

At this time, Run Run Shaw began to look embarrassed. After all, people all have preconceived ideas. The old miracle doctor Ye indeed cured his lung disease. But after listening to Li Ka-shing's words, he found that this miracle doctor Xiao Ye seemed to be incompetent.

Xiao, especially since Ye Cong actually told him correctly about the time he took the medicine and his previous symptoms just now, so Run Run Shao didn't know who to believe at this time.

"Why don't we compete to see whose medical skills are stronger? Do you dare to compete?" Ye Cong said.

"Let's compare. You tell me how to compare." Lao Ye said.

"Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to inquiry, hearing, observation, and examination. Just now, Mr. Shao thought that I am young and have insufficient medical experience, so I will compare my pulse with you today, and it will be done with a hanging wire. Do you dare?" Ye Cong said.

At this time, Lao Ye didn't dare to speak. He could feel the pulse, but he had only seen the Xuansi pulse in novels, and he had never seen anyone use it in reality.

"How about it, I don't dare to compete," Ye Cong said.

"It's a competition, am I afraid of you?" Lao Ye said. He was thinking like this at this time: He doesn't know how to do it, and the kid opposite must be just talking casually to scare him. If he doesn't dare to compete, then he will be really scared.

Fell into a trap.

"Then ask Mr. Shao to choose the person whose pulse is to be diagnosed, hide him in the room inside, take out a thin thread and tie it to his wrist, and then let us outside the room perform the pulse diagnosis to determine the gender of the correct person to be diagnosed.

The winner is based on age and disease," Ye Cong said.

"Okay, I'll ask someone to make arrangements right now." Run Run Shao readily agreed. When he heard that he might see the legendary pulse diagnosis with a thread today, he certainly wouldn't refuse.

"Who comes first?" Run Run Shaw asked after everything was ready.

"I'll do it first. After we have all checked our pulses, we will write down our diagnosis results on paper. This will also prevent some people from copying my diagnosis results," Ye Cong said.

"This is best. I'm afraid you'll copy me." Lao Ye said.

So Ye Cong started to pinch the red silk thread with two fingers. At this time, Ye Cong had summoned Hua Tuo to possess him.

"I can do it, it's your turn." In just three seconds, Ye Cong put down the thread.

But here, Lao Ye only had two seconds to get the result. Lao Ye's idea was very simple. He didn't think that Ye Cong could really diagnose the pulse with a thread. It was all nonsense anyway, and he had to beat Ye Cong in terms of time.

After diagnosing the pulse, the two wrote down their respective diagnosis results.

"Gender: female, age about 45 years old, disease: endocrine disorder." This is what Lao Ye wrote. He guessed that Run Run Shaw would choose Wu Ma as the person to have his pulse diagnosed.

"Gender: Female, age 4 years old, happy pulse." This is what Ye Cong wrote.

"Haha, are you an idiot? A four-year-old girl has a happy pulse?" Lao Ye couldn't help laughing at Ye Cong after seeing Ye Cong's diagnosis results.

"When did I say that there was a four-year-old girl inside?" Ye Cong said with a smile.

"Isn't it written on you, female, four years old?" Lao Ye pointed at Ye Cong's medical certificate and said.

"Mr. Shao should know what I am referring to," Ye Cong said.

"It seems that the old man really made a mistake this time. Dr. Ye is indeed very skilled in medicine." Shao Yifu said to Ye Cong. At this time, Wu Ma came out from the house holding a British cow. It turned out that Shao Yifu

They actually chose a female dog for the two of them to hang a thread on to diagnose the pulse. Fortunately, they were film makers, and they really had the spirit of entertainment.

"You must have known this only after you heard the dog barking. I don't accept it." Lao Ye refused to admit that he had lost.

"Can you tell it's pregnant by its screams?" Ye Cong said.

"This is the competition you proposed. I want to compete again." Lao Ye said.

"What else do you want to compare?" Ye Cong asked.

"A doctor's job is to treat illnesses and save lives. If you can only diagnose pulses but not cure, it's of no use. Of course, it's better than treating illnesses." Lao Ye said.

"You yourself are sick, but you still have the nerve to offer treatment to others." Ye Cong said.

"Who is sick? You are..." Suddenly Lao Ye found that he could no longer make a sound, and the entire left half of his body was numb.

"How are you? You're hemiplegic. Do you want me to treat you?" Ye Cong said.

"..." Lao Ye's mouth was moving, but no sound came out.

"Raise your right hand if you want me to treat you." Ye Cong said as if he was teasing a pet.

Lao Ye raised his right hand with fear.

But why did Lao Ye suddenly become paralyzed? It turns out that Ye Cong just used his new skill - the Six Meridians Divine Sword to acupuncture. The current maximum power of the Six Meridians Divine Sword can scratch the skin, so when used to acupoints, it only needs to be lowered

That's enough power.

After Ye Cong went up and gave Lao Ye two injections, Lao Ye immediately returned to normal.

"Tell me, who asked you to poison Mr. Shao? If you don't tell me, I will make you immobile later." Ye Cong threatened.

"No one asked me to poison. Mr. Shao, you have to believe me. I didn't know that the prescription was poisonous." Lao Ye actually plopped down and knelt on the ground.

"Then where did you get this prescription?" Ye Cong asked.

"This is a prescription passed down from our ancestors." Lao Ye had already begun to tremble, completely losing his previous majesty.

"Don't you know the pharmacology of the ancestral prescription?" Ye Cong asked again.

"I just remembered it wrong. It's not from my ancestors. I found this in a medical book at a roadside stall. It said it can cure lung diseases." Lao Ye changed his mind again.

"Mr. Shao, I think there is something wrong with this man. How do you know him?" Ye Cong asked Run Run Shao again.

"This..." Run Run Shaw seemed to have something to hide. Because this person was recommended by Run Run Shaw's eldest son, Shao Weiming. Although his relationship with his children was not very harmonious, Weiming would definitely not harm him.

"Doctor Ye, I wonder if Uncle Liu's poison can be cured?" Li Ka-shing seemed to have noticed Shao Yifu's difficulties, so he immediately changed the subject. He felt that the matter was probably related to Shao Yifu's family affairs, so he did not want Ye Cong to

Don't dwell on it too much.

"With me here, of course it can be solved." Ye Cong said.

Run Run Shao waved his hand to signal Wu Ma to take Lao Ye down.

"Please ask Dr. Ye to save this old man." After Lao Ye was taken away, Run Run Shaw said.

"Mr. Shao, I can save you, and I can also perform a set of acupuncture techniques on you to ensure that you can celebrate your 100th birthday, but I have a ruthless request." Ye Cong said, without mentioning the conditions at this time.

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"Doctor Ye, please speak." Run Run Shaw said.

"I hope you can sell all the TVB shares held by the Shao family to Mr. Li at the current market value." Ye Cong said.

"Is there such a magical acupuncture method?" Although he has seen Ye Cong's superb medical skills, Run Run Shao still finds it hard to believe that there is such acupuncture method that can extend people's lives.

"Uncle Six, haven't you noticed any changes in me?" Li Ka-shing said suddenly at this time.

"Ka-shing, you seem to have become more than 20 years younger." Run Run Shaw said after carefully observing Li Ka-shing.

"Uncle Six, this is actually all the result of Dr. Ye." Li Ka-shing said.

In the end, Run Run Shaw agreed to Ye Cong's conditions. At this moment, Ye Cong suddenly thought of a line from the movie "Big Shot", "It's just one step away. I didn't have time to give you foreign actors calcium supplements."

In the future, if a Hong Kong rich man unfortunately dies of illness, Ye Cong can only go to his funeral and say, "It's just one step away. I didn't have time to give you a shot."