Chapter 801: Chapter 316: Overwhelming Doubt—He’s Crazy, He Must Be Crazy! (Part 2)

At this moment, Chang Lingzhu looked very cooperative and asked.

In contact with many traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, many have high requirements for the diagnosis table, especially some old practitioners who feel off if the table is changed.

But Xiaochuan actually doesn’t need to change the diagnosis table, so how does he plan to diagnose and take the pulse? He can’t possibly place the hand on this sofa, can he!

If that’s really the case, it’s certainly quite casual.

"Teacher Chang, just place your hand on the armrest of the sofa directly."

Zhang Lingchuan spoke.

[Detected the host is diagnosing a patient with a yellow label, simultaneously launching a standard system scan, scanning in progress...]

Yes.

Teacher Chang had a yellow label over her head.

If it was a green label, he certainly wouldn’t offer to diagnose, since scan times are limited, and who would waste times scanning those with green labels.

The standard scanning distance is fifty centimeters. When Zhang Lingchuan sat on Teacher Hu Yaohua’s sofa, the distance from Teacher Chang was sufficient.

So he directly activated the system scan.

Sometimes scan results also take a little time to read.

By the time he took the pulse, it would seamlessly flow.

"It’s all right."

Chang Lingzhu placed her hand on the sofa, and immediately she felt a gentle warmth against her wrist.

Speaking of which, this wasn’t her first experience with pulse diagnosis, and she always felt Xiaochuan’s method was a bit different. Other practitioners pressed firmly, creating a sense of pressure, but he just lightly rested his hand on the wrist.

At this moment, all eyes were on them.

"Our Senior Zhang has already diagnosed Dean Chang. What will the result be? I’m sure everyone is very interested, and so am I, but don’t be anxious. It’s expected to take one or two minutes to reveal."

Old Shen was hosting.

After all, there couldn’t be an awkward pause.

But although he appeared very composed, he was a bit nervous inside.

After all, it is a live broadcast with so many viewers. Is the kid that confident about his skills?

He actually took on the challenge of diagnosing Chang Lingzhu, and she looks very healthy, not like someone who is ill at all.

"It doesn’t take that long. Actually, it’s almost done now."

As it was a standard scan, the information was limited.

Zhang Lingchuan finished reading with just a few glances. Of course, the quick turnaround was also due to the fact that the issue this time was easy to understand, not too complex.

"Oh, Senior Zhang, am I okay, then?"

She heard him say almost finished after just placing his hand on her for a short time.

When doing traditional Chinese medicine shows before, practitioners took an average of two minutes or longer, some even four or five minutes.

She really hadn’t seen such a short time before.

And, could it be as accurate as claimed online, 100% accurate?

She was doubtful about this.

"Not so great."

Zhang Lingchuan shook his head.

"Not so great? Senior Zhang, do you mean I have Qi and blood deficiency, Qi deficiency??"

Chang Lingzhu furrowed her brows slightly.

With traditional Chinese medicine, they often say you have Qi and blood deficiency, Qi deficiency, and then prescribe Four Substances Decoction for women and Eight Treasures Decoction, Ten Complete Tonic Decoction for men, which usually has no great issues after drinking.

She’s not belittling Chinese medicine.

Chang Lingzhu sincerely respects traditional Chinese medicine, but in previous shows, indeed some practitioners operated like that.

They even chatted backstage about giving Four Substances Decoction to women and Eight Treasures Decoction to men—never wrong.

Of course, she indeed had met highly skilled Chinese medicine practitioners.

Fortunate to have interviewed elderly practitioners with the title of National Medical Master.

None of their techniques were lacking.

Some specialized in orthopedics, others in gynecology, burns, pulse diagnosis, each with their unique skills.

If at this moment Xiaochuan really said she had Qi deficiency, Qi and blood deficiency, then she would believe that his reputation was somewhat inflated since she has plenty of energy, how could she be deficient in Qi and blood? Plus, she felt very energetic herself.

"Teacher Chang is setting a trap."

Below.

Song Wanqing furrowed her brows slightly and muttered.

Teacher Chang didn’t have Qi and blood deficiency; she had good vitality. This statement seemed to be deliberately tempting Teacher Zhang into a trap.

But she felt the opponent probably wouldn’t fall for it.

Because Teacher Zhang likely wouldn’t fall into such a trap.

"It’s not Qi and blood deficiency; your vitality is good, and your complexion is fine."

Zhang Lingchuan shook his head and answered, as the problem wasn’t related to Qi and blood.

"Indeed."

He didn’t notice.

Below, Song Wanqing’s lips curled slightly.

Impressive Teacher Zhang effortlessly avoided the trap.

"Senior Zhang, if it’s not Qi and blood deficiency, then what is it??"

Not jumping into her trap, it seems Xiaochuan indeed has some skills.

Chang Lingzhu internally assessed.

While asking, if it’s not Qi and blood deficiency, what is it?

"It seems like a tumor."

Zhang Lingchuan stated.

"?"

"A tumor?"

"This... No wonder Dr. Zhang took the initiative!!"

"Isn’t a tumor a precursor to cancer?"

"In many cases, a malignant tumor is basically synonymous with cancer."

"Hey, have you noticed the expression of Teacher Chang Lingzhu and Teacher Hu Yaohua, one watching Zhang Lingchuan calmly, and the other slightly shaking his head."

"I was just about to mention that, not sure what’s going on with the two of them."

"Maybe there’s no tumor?"