"Premature baby? How could it be? Could it be that Master, you read it wrong?" Qiao Yi'an frowned slightly, looking puzzled at old man Wu.

It's true that Wu Qiming is a master of appraisal, but it doesn't mean that old man Wu's medical skills are so good...

After all, if you want to find out whether a person is premature from the pulse of a person, the technical content should be quite high.

Seeing the tangled and hesitant expression on Qiao Yi'an's face, the old man Wu rolled his eyes, and snorted dissatisfiedly: "What kind of expression do you have? Do you look down on me? Huh! Do you know how many people have come to see me over the years? Do you agree?! You little girl dare to question my medical skills! If you hadn’t accepted you as my closed disciple, do you think I would treat you?”

Could it be that his medical skills for so many years are still in vain?

"Master, don't be angry, I'm just a little confused." Seeing that old man Wu was angry, Qiao Yi'an quickly put away the expression on his face, and said seriously: "Your old man's appraisal skills are so superb, you must have worked hard on weekdays, how can you not Do you have time to study such messy things as medicine?"

"Go, go!" Old man Wu gave Qiao Yi'an a blank look, and said angrily, "Don't think that I didn't understand what you said. Don't you just think that my medical skills are poor? Let me tell you, I will learn medical skills from your teacher's wife." When you were born, you little girl was not even born yet! You dare to question me, if someone else is there, I would have already kicked him, how could it be your turn to speak here?"

Qiao Yi'an hesitated, and frowned, "Then according to the master, I'm really a premature baby?"

"That's natural!" Old man Wu nodded, "I reckon that when you were born, you were only about seven or eight months old, so your pulse was weaker than that of ordinary people. It stands to reason that premature babies are usually not in good health and tend to be weak and sick , and even seriously affect life expectancy.”

"But your pulse is weak and weak, which is obviously a symptom of premature babies, but it is beating and extremely strong. If you are in good health, exercise regularly on weekdays, look like those athletes, and have strong muscles, there is nothing wrong with that." Possibly." Old man Wu stroked his beard, glanced at Qiao Yi'an from the beginning to the end, and said bluntly: "But look at your thin appearance, tsk tsk tsk! You clearly have a weak and weak face!"

Qiao Yi'an's face darkened. She thought she was a strong female warrior before, not to mention punching the tigers in Nanshan and kicking dragons in Beihai, but it's no problem to beat a few hooligans. Otherwise, what about those people in the dormitory? Can be scared by her? Why did he turn into a premature baby with a sickly face when he came to old man Wu in the blink of an eye?

"What? You don't believe me?" The old man Wu stared dissatisfied: "Do you think that you look thin and weak, but you are much stronger than others on weekdays, and it is not a problem to fight three against one? Let me tell you, this is the biggest The problem!"

"Have you ever heard of ancient emperors refining pills? Those people often began to pursue immortality when they reached middle age. There are so many emperors refining pills, but look at the history of China for five thousand years, and they lived to be over eighty years old. How many emperors are there? Among so many emperors, only two lived past the age of eighty! Those elixirs can make those emperors feel young and powerful immediately after eating them. But in reality Actually, it is consuming essence and blood and overdrawing life!"

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