The Immortal King In The City Chapter 296: Pulse diagnosis by hanging silk

His sound was like a roar of a tiger, shaking everyone out of their words. Peng Erye looked at the furious Master Peng, and felt a breath of air in his heart, unable to speak.

Under his anger, Master Peng's robe was unexpectedly windless, and the black corners of his clothes fluttered, like unknown seaweed slowly moving in the deep ocean.

Under this invisible aura, even his beard fluttered slowly, looking very strange.

"Big brother, big brother..." Peng Erye was really uncomfortable and couldn't help reminding him not to be angry.

Realizing that their emotions were out of control, Master Peng also reduced his breath, which made them feel much better. Many people were secretly amazed in their hearts, even though he was so old, when he got angry, he turned out to be so scary.

Peng Erye was also extremely surprised, could it be...His eldest brother has really reached a state that he doesn't understand?

"Say, who took Polygonum multiflorum away?" Although he did not get angry again, his suppressed tone still sounded quite uncomfortable to others.

Peng Erye took a deep breath, "This is how things are..."

He made a long story short, telling the story from beginning to end. When he said that he lost to a young man, even the treasure of the town shop was handed over, he couldn't help but feel very ashamed.

Hearing this, Master Peng finally couldn't help it, and snorted coldly, smashing a chair with a palm. With a crash, the sound of the chairs falling apart shocked everyone's hearts.

"Our wonderful hand Xinglin Tangtang has a century-old store with profound background. Only others are afraid of us. We have never lost to others! Unexpectedly, I just left for a while and you did so many things. Did our master Xinglin collapse?"

A loud roar of anger made Erye Peng dare not speak, completely losing his former prestige.

"It's too late to say anything now. Go to Jishi Medical Center and get Polygonum multiflorum back!"

"I'm afraid Old Man Shen won't let go easily..."

"I didn't say to let him let go so easily. If they don't destroy their Jishi Medical Center this time, won't I leave it for nothing?"

Master Peng said fiercely, daring to take his Polygonum multiflorum, it is simply looking for death. Whoever dares to touch his Polygonum multiflorum is going against him and paying a great price!

"Then you want to close the Jishi Medical Center according to your wishes, brother?" Peng Erye was surprised and asked.

Uncle Peng did not answer directly, but his sinister and deep look can already explain a lot of things.

On this day, the Peng family was shaken up and down. The old man who had "disappeared" for more than a year actually reappeared, and the reappearance of the old man seems to indicate that the Peng family is announcing that Jiangzhou They are still the biggest medical family in China, and nothing else!

In the afternoon, Master Peng personally came to the humble Jishi Medical Center.

It seems that the purpose was to spread the news on purpose. People from the Peng family also contacted some media and asked them to be present for interviews and records. Of course, these journalists will not miss this good opportunity. Under the spread of the news, many media outlets rushed to the Jishi Medical Center with large and small machines.

So for a while, a lot of cars were blocked at the entrance of Jishi Medical Center. The journalists set up their machines and waited for important figures to appear.

Lao Shen has already returned. He and Lao Tan found it strange to see that the battle outside was not small, so they couldn't help but take a look at the door.

As soon as he showed up, a bunch of machines aimed at both of them.

"Old Shen, are you ready?"

"Excuse me, what do you think of the Peng family's actions?"

"Shen, will you be scared? Will you hide behind closed doors and thank you?"

One sharp topic after another was thrown out of their mouths, and it was too late for people to answer them. Old Shen was confused and didn't know what was going on, but the more he listened, the less he liked it.

"Enough!"

He let out a low growl, and all the reporters dared not ask any more, and immediately put away their voices.

"You said, what did the Peng family do? Why should I be scared?" He caught one of the reporters and asked in a split-faced manner.

The reporter seemed to be really angry when he saw Mr. Shen. He was a little bit stunned. He calmed down and said, "That's it, the old man of the Peng family showed up, and he said he would close your clinic... "

Hearing this, Mr. Shen and Mr. Tan looked at each other, both a little angry.

"Hmph, Boss Peng is not dead yet? I thought he was gone after disappearing for so long, but as soon as he showed up, I said to close my hospital. Who did he think he was?"

Shen Lao sneered, he is not afraid of Peng's second child, and naturally he is not afraid of Peng's boss. After so many years of opponents, who knows the bottom line, what is there to be afraid of?

"Really? I like your personality. I am not afraid of meeting anyone, but your loss is destined."

At this moment, a series of laughter appeared, and Mr. Peng walked over in large strides, not looking like an old man at all, followed by a large group of people with extraordinary momentum.

Shen Lao glanced at him and mocked him: "Oh, bring so many people? People who don't know think which black boss is out, you are not afraid of the tree attracting the wind?"

"My tree is not broken by ordinary wind!"

Boss Peng was extremely confident, and came to Shen Lao with a full of gunpowder in his words. The cameramen sensitively grasped this moment and took pictures.

"But no matter how big your tree is, it has nothing to do with me. Why do you come to me? I don't have any good tea for you to drink." Old Shen always had a faint sneer on his face.

Boss Peng also smiled, "I am not interested in drinking tea, I am only interested in closing your hospital."

"Why?"

"Your little brother is so talented that he beat my Peng family many times and took away our treasure of the town shop. Do you think we will not resolve these grievances?"

"But your abacus is wrong, I won't promise you anything, you should go, lest you close your door."

The two of you come and go, just talking makes people feel murderous. If it were not for work, journalists would not want to stay in this place of right and wrong.

"No, you will definitely accept my challenge!"

"So confident?"

"There are at least five media outlets here who will write reports for me. At our request, they will definitely black out you. In short, in the future, your Shen family will all be affected!"

Boss Peng told the truth.

Hearing this, Old Shen couldn't help gritting his teeth. It seemed that this old guy was cruel and wanted to retaliate. He even used this kind of abuse.

He stared into his eyes for a moment, then coldly said: "Yes, what do you want?"

When Mr. Shen said this, Boss Peng smiled with satisfaction, “That’s right, it’s actually very simple. Let’s compete in three rounds. I won. Give me Polygonum multiflorum. Don’t open your hospital. Up."

"Did you lose?" Old Shen asked.

Boss Peng shook his head: "I won't lose, but to be fair, I can tell you that in the medicinal material market, I can give up part of the market share, how about it?"

When the two heard that, they were a little surprised. They gave up part of the market share, which meant that the Shen family would have a chance to expand. This is a perfect opportunity.

Shen Lao smiled and shook his head: "I can't even refuse to refuse, come on, how to compare?"

A few people walked into the medical hall together. Old Shen asked him to test the way, but Boss Peng raised his face and said that he could choose whatever he wanted, as long as he felt that he could win.

When I heard this, Mr. Shen was so angry. The old man was still so arrogant. He immediately smiled and said: "Okay, then take the pulse first, just as a warm-up."

The two of them have similar medical skills, and if Boss Peng said this, he would look down upon others too much. Old Shen decided to give him a slap in the face.

It was an old man who accepted the pulse, and he also knew that he had become the key figure in the match between the two, and he was very excited.

"Doctor, you can help me see it."

He can't wait to stretch out his wrist and lift up his clothes. Shen Lao stretched out three fingers, put them on the patient's inch, closed his eyes slightly, and then carefully felt the pulse.

Boss Peng on the side doesn't even look at this~IndoMTL.com~ It seems that Shen's tricks can't get into his eyes at all.

After a while, Mr. Shen opened his eyes, took the pen and paper, and wrote down the diagnosis results on the paper.

"Change you." Shen Lao said lightly, they are of the same level, and it is still more difficult to compare the superiors through the pulse diagnosis.

Boss Peng didn't sit down, but took out a few filaments from his pocket and wrapped them around the patient's wrist. The patient found it strange, didn't he need to get his pulse? Why twist the rope?

"You... are you trying to diagnose the pulse by hanging silk?" Boss Shen was surprised. Is this old guy crazy? At his level, how can he use the thread to diagnose the pulse?

"You wait and see." Boss Peng smiled confidently, straightened the thread, and then put his fingers on it. He tapped his finger on the silk thread. After a while, he opened his eyes and looked at Old Shen with a weird smile.

"You hurt your tendons when you were young? You have been sick for at least thirty-five years. You can't raise your arm more than fifty degrees, otherwise you will feel sore and weak. Am I right?"

He looked at the patient again and said something shocking.