"It will be all right."

The pulse is actually not a big impact on the patient sitting or standing.

Qiao Nian narrowed her eyes slightly, then tilted her head, and added: "It takes time to take the pulse. If you are too tired, you can find a place to sit down."

"Okay, I'll find a place to sit."

Master Cheng did not delay, so he found a seat next to him to sit down, stretched out his left hand, placed it on the table, and rolled up his sleeves.

"Little girl, come on."

"Um."

Qiao Nian walked over and sat opposite him, stretched out two beautiful white fingers on his wrist, lowered his eyelashes, and quietly took his veins.

Outside the laboratory, everyone was very quiet, and even their breathing became tense. No one said they could not speak when taking their pulse, but no one made noises at this time.

Gu San was nervous and waited for a few minutes. Seeing that the girl didn't say anything, he looked tense and couldn't help but say, "Miss Qiao, what's the situation with Master Cheng?"

Zhou Wei turned the corner of her mouth down, with a very dissatisfied expression.

Bo Jingxing and the others in the Nine Institute were so nervous that they looked at the girl who was hanging her eyelashes, not knowing whether she was seeing a doctor or not.

They didn't believe that Qiao Nian could do it, but when they really reached this point, they still hoped that Qiao Nian could cure the stubborn disease of Master Cheng.

Qiao Nian changed his position and put his other hand on Master Cheng's wrist again. After waiting for a minute, he raised his head. His pupils were extremely dark and bright and looked at the old man: "Have you had a headache recently and nausea

Vomiting?”

"Haha, you can see this after watching it for a long time? You still need to say that this is not the case with migraines?" Zhou Wei couldn't help but argue.

Qiao Nian ignored her and continued to look at Master Cheng who had not yet come back to his senses, saying: "The parts of your headache are mainly concentrated on the forehead, bitemporal, vertebrae, occipital and neck. The nature of the headache is often dull and the head is compressed.

Feeling, tight hoop, right?”

Master Cheng showed a surprised expression, and for the first time he opened his eyes widened and looked at her: "Little girl, how do you know?"

He also looked for Liang Lu. Because Liang Lu is a Western doctor, she doesn't need to take her pulse. She just listens to him about her situation first when she sees a doctor.

After listening to it, I asked the nurse to take him to film the film. After the brain ct came out, I said a lot of academic terms and prescribed some medicine, but then there was nothing left.

Liang Lu said a lot that day, but Qiao Nian's words were not as specific as those of these words.

Qiao Nian raised her eyes and smiled, making a flirtatious: "Look at the pulse."

"Your pulse is weak and slippery, your liver and gallbladder is blocked, your spleen and stomach are weak, your pulse is showing a waveform, and the frequency of ups and downs is large and slow. In traditional Chinese medicine, your pulse is caused by poor rest for many years and insufficient blood and energy."

Master Cheng was dizzy and didn't understand very much.

Qiao Nian answered his previous question, and never thought about popularizing science so that everyone understood the difference between Chinese medicine pulse. After saying that, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Every time you have vomiting or dizziness, are you always trying to force yourself.

Are there continuous working conditions in light environments?”

When Bo Jingxing saw Master Cheng showing another surprised expression, he became more and more surprised and said, "Do you know this? This is also seen from my pulse?"

Qiao Nian withdrew her hand and smiled again. She laughed and was both gangster and eye-catching, making it impossible for her to look away from her.

The voice is slow and silenced.
Chapter completed!