It is impossible to work in this life

Chapter 553
"I don't know if this is appropriate or not?"

Mr. Huo handed something to Gu Yifan with both hands, and the people around him didn't understand why after seeing it, they all showed surprised eyes.

"Good."

Gu Yifan took it, stretched out his hand and shook it, only then did people see that it was a strand of silk, shining brightly.

"What is this for?"

"This Miracle Doctor Gu thinks that he is inferior to others, so he wants to hang himself? But the silk thread can't hang people!"

Say anything.

"Miraculous Doctor Gu, this"

Even Cruise looked dazed.

Gu Yifan smiled and said to Cruise: "You are a doctor here, and you are often in and out of the intensive care unit, please go in and do me a favor!"

"I'm more than happy to oblige, but what shall I do?"

Cruise still didn't get it.

Huo Lao also smiled: "It's very simple, after entering, tie a silk thread on the patient's wrist, and leave the end of the thread to Doctor Gu."

"Tie silk thread around a patient's wrist? What would that do?"

Cruise asked curiously.

"You'll understand later!"

Huo Lao patted Cruise on the shoulder.

Although he was confused, Cruise was obedient and took the strand of silk head to the intensive care unit.

The surveillance could clearly see that he really tied a silk thread around each patient's wrist, but here, it was held loosely by Gu Yifan.

"Who told you to do this?"

In the intensive care unit, Tao Miao was shocked when she saw Cruise's actions, and asked while checking the pulse of a patient.

"Doctor Gu."

Cruise was busy and answered casually.

"He, he actually knows this long-lost skill? Impossible, how did he learn it, I don't believe it!"

Tao Miao became emotional immediately.

"Believe it or not, I don't care, I just follow the orders of the miraculous doctor!"

Cruise carefully tied silk threads on each patient, then left the intensive care unit without looking back, and returned to Gu Yifan's side.

Everyone saw that Tao Miao panicked a little during the surveillance, and even her expression became extremely stiff, staring at the patient he was in charge of, of course, her wrist.

"Gu Miracle Doctor, everything is done!"

Cruise looked at Gu Yifan: "What are you going to do next?"

"After communicating with Mr. Huo for so long, what do you think traditional Chinese medicine usually do to patients' wrists?"

Gu Yifan asked with a smile.

"The Chinese medicine doctor pinches the patient's wrist, of course it is to signal the pulse! No way, Dr. Gu, you plan, plan"

Cruise suddenly understood something, and stared at Gu Yifan in astonishment.

"Yes, Dr. Gu is going to perform the oldest mysterious and profound technical method in traditional Chinese medicine, the pulse diagnosis by hanging the wrist!"

Mr. Huo proudly straightened his chest and smiled.

"Hanging the wrist to diagnose the pulse, what is this operation?"

"I've never heard of it! How could a thin silk thread transmit the patient's pulse to his hand?"

"Bragging, I don't believe that someone can do such a thing!"

People's emotions boiled over, and they all looked at Gu Yifan with contempt, thinking that he was a liar who used seemingly mysterious methods to hype himself up!
"Really? Doctor Gu, I think you might as well put on your protective clothing and go in to take a closer look, just like that kid!"

Cruise would of course find it incredible, and was still trying to persuade Gu Yifan.

"Mr. Cruise, please be quiet, Miracle Doctor Gu needs to concentrate and calm down to diagnose the patient properly!"

Huo Lao couldn't help interrupting Cruise.

Who knew that Gu Yifan didn't care, he was chatting happily with Cruise while gently shaking the silk thread in his hand.

"Oh my God, he's gone too far. If you can hang your wrist to diagnose the pulse, you have to be serious and concentrate on it as Mr. Huo said!"

"No, he's good, and he's talking and laughing with people. Isn't this a joke about the patient's life?"

"Look at Mr. Tao Miao, how attentive he is!"

People's dissatisfaction and contempt for Gu Yifan reached the limit.

The silk thread was pulled out from the crack of the door, there were so many threads, and each thread corresponded to a patient, not to mention whether Gu Yifan really knew how to hang his wrist to check the pulse, even if he could, it was unimaginable to see so many patients at the same time of.

"Everyone's pulse condition is different, this Miracle Doctor Gu is simply child's play!"

"Hmph, I think he's just a quack doctor, always using some sideways to fool us, I'm on Mr. Tao Miao's side!"

Not to mention the onlookers, except for Mr. Huo, no one at the scene thought Gu Yifan was reliable, and even Cruise was full of confusion.

"Look, Mr. Tao Miaoxiao has already started to write a prescription for the first patient. Let me see how long this genius doctor Gu can pretend!"

"That's right, how down-to-earth they are. They come one by one. Although the time is tight, they are very careful, and they are not perfunctory at all!"

Compliments of Tao Miao abound.

Gu Yifan didn't care at all, he had already begun to have a concrete description of the patient's condition in his mind.

Yes, it is really just a thin thread, but in Gu Yifan's hands, it is the key to his exploration of the mystery.

Each of the seventeen or eighteen silk threads represents the symptoms of different patients, but he can accurately distinguish the difference between them.

Fantastic, but true!

It's just that the onlookers can't see it, and they can't understand it.

"Master Gu, Tao Miao has already seen the second person!"

Cruise looked up at the monitor, and then anxiously reminded Gu Yifan.

"I know."

Gu Yifan nodded.

"Since you know, are you still so unhurried?"

Cruise was sweating, his forehead was shining brightly, and his face was flushed with worry, just like Santa Claus.

"All right."

Just when Cruise was circling around like ants on a hot pot, Gu Yifan smiled and handed the silk thread in his hand to Mr. Huo.

"Miraculous doctor Gu, you are amazing! I have practiced medicine for many years, so I can count it as having some experience, but I don't feel the slightest bit when I hold these silk threads!"

Mr. Huo was overwhelmed with admiration.

"You guys can act together! Just pretending, who can't do it, if you have the ability, develop a recipe right away!"

"Yes, yes, what's the use of just taking the pulse? The key to the problem is to be able to understand the patient's condition and treat him!"

People simply dismissed Huo Lao's words.

"Bring a pen and paper!"

Gu Yifan gave an order and a nurse brought him what he needed.

"Tsk tsk, just use a piece of silk thread to put on a set and start writing prescriptions. I think this genius doctor Gu takes himself too seriously!"

"It's fake, it's definitely fake, Fang Zi is definitely useless!"

Amidst people's doubts, Gu Yifan took the lead and wrote several prescriptions one after another.

(End of this chapter)