I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

Seeing the patient's confused face and Mingchuan's confident look, Old Yan put his worries aside and stood aside to make room for the two of them.

Arsen was a little suspicious.

Although he knew that Mingchuan's current status and position were different from before, and he really admired him from the bottom of his heart, but this healing and saving lives...

He was still a little skeptical.

Seeing that he tried to speak and stop him several times, Mr. Yan reached out and held him down, signaling him to calm down.

Mingchuan pointed at the table and gestured to the patient: "Sit down, I'll take your pulse and do a systematic check."

The patient looked at Mingchuan's sincere expression, thought for a while, and decided to sit down.

Never mind, let’s try our best!

What if it really is useful?

Anyway, other doctors can’t cure him. If he continues to delay, he will probably die soon!

The patient rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his arms, and placed them flat in front of Mingchuan. "Sir, if you can really cure me, no matter how much money you want, I will give it to you even if it means I'm broke!"

Mingchuan smiled and said, "There's no need to go bankrupt. I came here just to ask for Mr. Yan's help. This is just me repaying Mr. Yan a favor."

The two of them sat down and there was no more unnecessary conversation.

Mingchuan's hand naturally touched his pulse, and soon he felt his pulse which was so weak that it was almost disappearing.

The pulse is thin, long and rapid, indicating deficiency of both Qi and blood. The patient suffers from chronic diseases. The body has many hidden injuries due to multiple surgeries over the years, resulting in deficiency of Qi and blood. The body is like a complete balloon that suddenly has a hole.

The air that is replenished is far less than the air that is expelled.

In addition, there is also excessive heart fire, and symptoms such as palpitations and insomnia.

Now, he seems to still have some strength on the surface, but in fact, if he waits for a while, he will suddenly collapse to the ground and be bedridden. Within three days, he will pass away.

He closed his eyes and frowned slightly.

When the patient saw this, his heart rose to his throat. He swallowed quietly several times and sweat dripped down his forehead.

Seeing Mingchuan switch to his other hand to feel the pulse, he spoke cautiously: "How...how is it? Did you see anything?"

Tension flowed back and forth between the patient and Arsen.

Asen was not worried that Mingchuan would not be able to cure the disease and would ruin Mr. Yan's reputation, he just wanted to see how capable this person was.

Soon, Mingchuan let go of his hand.

"You came by chance and met me. Otherwise, given your current physical condition, even a god would have difficulty saving you."

The patient clenched his fingers nervously: "Then...then what exactly is wrong with me? Can I be saved? How can I be treated?"

Seeing that he was more trusting than before, Mingchuan said, "There is hope. There's a hole in your body now, and that hole is constantly leaking your Qi and blood. In a while, you'll be completely exhausted and die quickly."

After hearing these words, the patient's eyes widened, his lips trembled slightly, and he became speechless.

The slight trembling of his fingers betrayed his inner panic and despair.

This man is only in his early forties and has a long life ahead of him, but he was sentenced to death so early.

Who wouldn't despair?

Arsen, who was standing next to him, saw that Mingchuan was saying such words directly to the patient, which was simply accelerating the other party's condition. He frowned in annoyance and secretly decided in his heart that this person was not absolutely perfect, and Mingchuan must not have studied these aspects!

Just when he wanted to go forward and say a few words to the patient to comfort him, Mr. Yan beside him held him down again.

Old Master Yan's face was solemn as he spoke, "Asen, what Mingchuan said is true. It's just right. You've reached a bottleneck in your studies. Why don't you go and learn from Mingchuan?"

"What?" Asen was puzzled. "Master, this..."

Elder Yan ignored him and turned to Mingchuan, smiling, "Since you can say that you are doing this to repay a favor, then this incident must be quite troublesome."

"So, you have to teach my apprentice more!"

Mingchuan was startled, then burst out laughing: "Is this considered taking advantage of someone's misfortune?"

"Hahaha...I don't care about that!"

Old Yan patted Arsen on the back and said, "Go up."

"Um... okay, alright..." Asen agreed stutteringly and walked in front of Mingchuan with full of doubts.

When Mingchuan saw him coming, he stood up and asked him to feel the pulse.

But to be honest, it is really difficult to test the extent of the deficiency in the person's body.

If he hadn't been taking supplements randomly, Arsen alone would have been enough to find out his real problem.

However, the patient had taken too many supplements before, which caused his body to become extremely disordered. Even if he examined it carefully, he could not find the condition that Mingchuan had just felt.

Sure enough, after a while, Arsen hissed in confusion, "Mr. Ming, there's clearly nothing wrong with this patient's health. He's doing fine. At most, he just has a little kidney deficiency."

It’s that kidney deficiency thing again.

The patient felt horrified when he heard this.

His face was stiff: "What's going on?"

"No rush." ​​Mingchuan spoke slowly, stepped forward and held Asen's hand, teaching him to find the root of the problem.

As his fingers moved slowly, the expression on Asen's face gradually changed from initial confusion to shock, surprise, and sudden enlightenment!

A picture seemed to gradually emerge in his mind.

A complete picture of the human body appeared in his mind, and then, as Mingchuan's hands moved, he clearly saw the holes in many parts of the patient's body.

Those holes were indeed leaking out his energy!

Arsen's eyes suddenly lit up and his voice couldn't help but rise.

"I saw it!"

"Mr. Ming, Master, I saw it!"

"This patient's condition is indeed as Mr. Ming just said... This..."

His expression suddenly changed from surprise to ugliness, his face suddenly darkened, and he looked straight at the patient.

"Your health is really failing! I'll prescribe some medicine for you. Go back and take it immediately. From now on, you must strictly follow my instructions to take care of your body. Remember to come for a checkup every month."

"After half a year, your health might improve."

When the patient heard what Asen said, the gloom on his face immediately dissipated, "Really?!"

"Thank you! Thank you to all the miracle doctors! Thank you!"

The patient was so excited that he stood up from his seat, bowed deeply to several people, and his voice was trembling.

Asen hurried forward and helped the man up: "Don't thank me yet. It's not too late to thank me after I'm cured."

"it is good!"

The patient agreed immediately and was overjoyed.

After comforting him, Asen hurriedly took the patient to get the medicine.

Old Yan's eyes narrowed into slits as he smiled. He walked over to Mingchuan and said leisurely, "Are we just going to let him get the medicine?"