Treasure identifying Golden Finger

0It was large enough to accommodate 500 to 600 people. At this moment, the banquet hall was packed to the brim with people who had come to attend the seminar. In the middle of the hall, there were a few large red banners hanging on the wall.    

    

"Sixth Chinese Medical Symposium!"    

    

When Faang Cheng and Fatty Bai walked into the meeting room, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.    

    

"Heavens, this is such a spectacular scene. I thought it was just a small scale press conference, but it's actually an academic conference!"    

    

Fatty Bai scratched his head and muttered.    

    

"Chubby Brother, can I go back on my word?"    

    

Faang Cheng's heart began to beat hard to retreat. He never thought that such a professional occasion would actually be like this, where his little things were really not enough to look at.    

    

"If you're shameless, you can consider this suggestion!"    

    

Fatty Bai's words did not seem like he was comforting him.    

    

"I'm going all out!"    

    

Faang Cheng fiercely bit down on the last mouthful of bread in his hand!    

    

The academic seminar had already begun a while ago, the president of the Chinese Medical Association had made his speech, and then came the outstanding speeches of the Chinese Medical community in the various Jinxi provinces. Of course, this included the Qi Master Shen Chunlin, and then the exchange between academicians and academicians, the traditional Chinese medicine was originally divided into many schools, the typhoid school, and the school that advocated Zhang Zhongjing's "Typhoid Fever Diseases";    

    

"Now is the time for us to freely communicate with each other. The physicians of each school are free to choose their own topics and to choose their communication object for practice or discussion on stage!"    

    

As the host was speaking, a staff member walked up to him and whispered a few words into his ear. Then, the host had an excited expression on his face.    

    

Oh, a special guest has arrived at the venue of our academic seminar today. It's the young Mr Faang, who is very famous online for the past few days for using qigong to deliver pregnant women to their families. It's said that he wants to challenge our Master Shen Chunlin.    

    

"Eh? "Why did it become my challenge?"    

    

Faang Cheng who was below the stage was confused.    

    

"This makes him seem more authoritative. Go ahead, little brother, I believe in you!"    

    

The Fatty Bai patted his shoulder. Actually, it was not that Faang Cheng did not have confidence in himself, it was just that with so many people below the stage, and all of them were top of the medical community, it was impossible for him to not be nervous at all.    

    

After calming down for a long time, he took a deep breath and stepped onto the platform!    

    

Seeing him go up the stage, and the discussions from below arose, Faang Cheng looked down, and suddenly realised that Director Fann and Fann Xingchen were sitting right at the center of the stage, causing Faang Cheng to be startled, and feel even more embarrassed when he saw that he was acquainted with them.    

    

When Fann Xingchen saw Faang Cheng on the stage, she couldn't help but be shocked. She looked at Faang Cheng with eyes filled with questions, and Faang Cheng understood, because she was wondering why he was here.    

    

"Alright, Mr Faang is already on stage, he's really very young, it's really hard to imagine that such a young person would actually use the 'Qi' in his body to nimbly save his patients! Mr Faang, I would like to ask, what caused you to challenge Master Shen? "    

    

The host placed the microphone next to Faang Cheng's mouth. Faang Cheng glanced at the stage and noticed that everyone was looking at him curiously and suspiciously, so he slowly opened his mouth.    

    

"I did not challenge Master Shen. It was because Master Shen did not believe that I would use my Qi to save someone and said that I was a swindler. That was the reason for the challenge today!"    

    

Faang Cheng spoke bluntly.    

    

"Oh, so that's the case!"    

    

The host felt slightly awkward.    

    

"Do you have anything you want to say about the Master Shen's doubt?"    

    

"We don't want to say much. Let's just wait and see!"    

    

After he finished speaking, Faang Cheng took two steps back. His meaning was very obvious, he did not want to say anymore nonsense!    

    

Oh, the young lad has quite the personality. Alright then, let's invite Master Shen and his patients onto the stage!    

    

Just as the host finished his sentence, the Master Shen walked up onto the stage with an immortal demeanor. Behind him was a man who had been pushed onto the stage using a wheelchair.    

    

"Master Shen, this patient is …"    

    

"This patient is paralyzed due to the hemangioma pressing down on his cranial nerves. Furthermore, his hemangioma is located in a special location. Since he has been ill for so many years and has not been able to be operated on, today I will use qigong to get him to stand up again!"    

    

Shen Chunlin's speech was impassioned and the audience was in high spirits. They really wanted to see how this qigong was used to save someone!    

    

"The most basic of qigong is to pay attention to breathing, qi circulation, Qi distribution, guidance, and above that is pill refining, cultivation, and meditation. But these are all far away from our lives, so today we only use the first few steps!" Qi Method was to absorb the essence of the sun and moon to nourish one's dantian's Qi. Qi could not disperse one's old friend. Without Profound Qi, one's life would be affected. Qi was not vigorous, and Qi was not flowing smoothly. Using energy to nourish the blood, using blood to nourish one's spirit, breaking one's breath would result in breaking one's blood and dispersing one's spirit. This was the principle behind this! "So today, I will use the breathing technique to release Qi for this patient. Then, I will guide the Qi to the tumor to open up his blood vessels and shatter the tumor, until it gradually dissipates, absorbs, and even disappears …"    

    

"Can you stop talking? After talking about it for so long, you should treat it! "    

    

The Fatty Bai below the stage could not listen to Shen Chunlin's nonsense, he anxiously rushed to the stage and shouted.    

    

"That's right, I don't understand it when I hear it …"    

    

Dou Jingwen also muttered at the side.    

    

"Oh …" We have already understood that principle, so let's ask Master Shen to treat this patient! "    

    

The emcee's awkward truce,    

    

"Sure, I can treat this patient right now..."    

    

Shen Chunlin stood in front of the patient in the wheelchair. The patient's expression was extremely nervous and excited, as if he was looking forward to the moment he stood up.    

    

"Wait a minute!"    

    

Faang Cheng slowly said.    

    

Shen Chunlin was annoyed,    

    

"What's wrong? I am already prepared to release my anger, and if you disturb me like this, I will have to try again! "    

    

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Faang Cheng, and suddenly realized something and mocked him.    

    

"Don't tell me you are regretting my actions when you saw me? It's time to call it a day! "    

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"Master Shen is thinking too much, I just suddenly thought that Master Shen's patients were already prepared, if that's the case … Is there a possibility of it being a fake? "    

    

Faang Cheng spoke in a neither hurried nor slow manner, and in an instant, Shen Chunlin's expression became unnatural. He stared at Faang Cheng with widened eyes, with an expression of grievance and grievance after being framed.    

    

"Counterfeit? How can I fake it? How did you come to think of such a thing? This is simply a fantasy story! "    

    

"Thinking about this, I have saved her a few times …" All of these were done in an unexpected situation, and the Master Shen's show of saving people were all prepared. Master Shen, do you think that … Is that really okay? "    

    

Faang Cheng glanced at Shen Chunlin with a haughty expression. This brat was clearly a scammer, yet his legs, which had been paralyzed for so many years, did not show any signs of shrinking? His hands didn't have any calluses left from the year-round operation of the wheelchair? And he had to use someone to push him up, didn't he know how to use a wheelchair?    

    

"I …"    

    

"If you want my opinion, let's do it on the spot and see if there are any sick or uncomfortable people here. We can come over to the stage and Master Shen and I will treat all of you on the spot. Master Shen, what do you think my suggestion is …" "How about it?"    

    

Faang Cheng's pretty face had a harmless smile, but the smile was filled with coldness!    

    

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