An Outstanding Life/C190 Hanging Silk Diagnosis
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C190 Hanging Silk Diagnosis

Just because the gentleman takes the patient's pulse, which is the pulse, is close to the patient, he could look at the patient's mouth, eyes, ears, and tongue in an open and aboveboard manner, but he could also touch the skin. Yang Yinglong gave her a thousand taels of gold. When he was toasting to her, he secretly saw a few inches of skin on Ma Yuxiao's face and a corner of her lips. He did not want Du Qi to get close to Ma Yuxiao with the excuse of checking her pulse, but he could not find a reason to stop him. Hearing that, he could only say, "Silly brother, there is no need to. Does Younger Brother really have the ability to diagnose and treat Miss Ma?"

Du Qi did not comment. He only smiled slightly and leisurely said, "Miss Ma, please come in and have a seat!" Then he said to Ren Dongming, "Elder Ren, please go to the ship's workplace below and find some silk threads to use."

Ma Yuxiao said, "There are ready-made silk threads at the girl's place. I wonder how much Young Master Du wants to use?"

Du Qi said, "Miss Ma, please tie one end to the right wrist, and send someone to deliver the other end to me."

Hearing this, Yang Yinglong said in surprise, "Younger brother actually wants to use suspended silk to diagnose Miss Ma's pulse?"

Du Qi said calmly, "It's just that I have never used it before. I don't know if it's accurate or not. If there's a mistake, I hope you don't laugh."

Hearing Du Qi's words, even Looh Miaoer felt that it was a little strange. She clearly knew that Du Qi did not know medicine. Now he wanted to use such a superior method to diagnose Ma Yuxiao's pulse that even ordinary teachers did not dare to use. Didn't he pick up a stone and throw it at his own feet? Thus, she advised, "Since young master has never used this method, it is inevitable that there is some deviation in the diagnosis. In order to be safe, why don't Young Master directly go and diagnose Miss Ma's pulse?"

Looking at Looh Miaoer, Du Qi suddenly smiled meaningfully and said somewhat mysteriously, "Miaoer do not need to worry. We will see for ourselves later."

At this time, another young girl standing beside the door with Dongfang Nuanyu had already pulled the thread over. Du Qi took the thread from her hand and asked, "May I ask how to address young lady?"

The girl's face suddenly turned red and softly said, "He Shuzhen does not dare to trouble young master to ask!" After she finished speaking, she secretly glanced at Du Qi and immediately flew into the apricot yellow curtain. She still felt as if her heart was beating like a deer. Only then did she somewhat understand why Dongfang Nuanyu looked like that just now.

Du Qi held one end of the thread in his hand and closed his eyes. He sat there and shook his head, putting on an enigmatic appearance. The people in the hall who were watching did not know what was going on.

Du Qi did this because he had a sudden impulse and felt that it was fun. He deliberately put on airs and played tricks on Yang Yinglong. When he took the silk thread from Jia Shuzhen, he was not in the mood to talk to her. Therefore, he did not feel anything. Later on, He Shuzhen had left, and his mind was focused on how to make up stories. Just as he was about to open his mouth to deceive the crowd, he suddenly felt the thread in his hand tremble slightly. He couldn't help but feel slightly surprised, and he hurriedly focused his attention to deal with it. That sort of feeling was even more obvious. Just like a person's pulse, he carefully sensed it. He found that he could clearly feel Ma Yuxiao's pulse as if it was directly touching her wrist. He immediately understood. It turned out that this really could diagnose a person's pulse. It was not that those so-called godly doctors were deliberately mystifying.

Yang Yinglong looked at Du Qi's changing expression and asked with concern, "Younger brother, how is Miss Ma's condition? Is she alright?"

Du Qi smiled faintly and said in a deep voice, "Please calm down, Young Master Yang. She will be fine soon!"

After saying that, Du Qi focused his mind and felt Ma Yuxiao's pulse become clearer. There were some slight differences that seemed to be coming out, but he did not seem to know why. He also did not understand the acupoints. It seemed that checking the pulse was also a profound knowledge. It wasn't something that could be understood by ordinary people. He had to ask Elder Brother Li about it in the future.

Unconsciously, the true qi in Du Qi's body was already surging. It seemed to be intentional, but also seemed to be unintentional. A thread of true qi followed the thread and went straight into Ma Yuxiao's meridians. It quickly circulated in Ma Yuxiao's body and then returned to Du Qi's body. Du Qi actually understood the general situation of the thread of true qi that went through Ma Yuxiao's body.

With this discovery, Du Qi could not help but be overjoyed. He immediately secretly circulated the Profound Arts and sent a wave of innate pure Yang true essence into Ma Yuxiao's body through the thread.

A warm current suddenly came from the thread and flowed into her body through her wrist. It passed through a few meridians in her body like a flash of lightning. Ma Yuxiao immediately felt extremely comfortable. That wonderful feeling almost made her moan, but in an instant... That warm feeling that made her incomparably happy suddenly disappeared, making her feel lost. A wave of desire surged.

Suddenly, a scorching aura seeped through her wrist along the thread. It continuously flowed through his meridians, and wherever it passed, it was incomparably hot. It seemed to be a little uncomfortable, yet also somewhat comfortable. It was as if someone was tickling him. He hoped that he would stop harassing him immediately, and that he would use more force to be more savage. This feeling of resistance and desire interweaved together, forming a different kind of pleasure. It violently stimulated Ma Yuxiao's nerves. She finally could not control herself. She suddenly called out.

Hearing her seemingly disgusted and somewhat excited cry, Yang Yinglong could not help but ask nervously, "Miss Ma, what happened to you?" As he spoke, he stood up and hurriedly ran towards the door. He was blocked by Dongfang Nuanyu, He Shuzhen, and He Shuzhen, one in front and two behind.

A glint flashed in Dong's eyes. He stared intently at Yang Yinglong and said unceremoniously, "Young Master Yang, please return to your seat. You are not allowed to offend the young lady. Furthermore, Young Master Du is currently treating the young lady's pulse. You are not allowed to disturb her!"

Seeing Dong Chao's cold expression, he could feel the sharp aura coming from Dong Chao. Finally, he did not dare to go against what he had said. He could only bitterly stay there and stare at Du Qi and the thread. He seemed to be lost in thought.

Perhaps it was because she heard Yang Yinglong's words, or perhaps she felt that she had lost her composure, Ma Yuxiao only let out a moan and then suddenly shut her mouth. She forcefully endured that heart-piercing violent stimulation. She wanted to cry but could not, and could not laugh.

Du Qi controlled that true essence to circulate within Ma Yuxiao's meridians. He seemed to have some understanding of the situation she was going through. But it also seemed like he did not know anything, just like how he had looked at her face through a veil. Although he could see the rough outline, it was not clear. She didn't have a clear feeling. How could she know her condition like this?

Ma Yuxiao's illness was originally a pretense to trick Yang Yinglong so that he could find an excuse to reject his entanglement in the future. Who knew that Du Qi would suddenly become so excited that he actually said in front of Yang Yinglong that he wanted to take Ma Yuxiao's pulse. Furthermore, he used this kind of mysterious method. When the first thread of true essence accidentally entered Ma Yuxiao's body, Du Qi could not help but be shocked. He could clearly feel that Ma Yuxiao's body was indeed extremely weak, as if she was seriously ill. The cough just now might not have been completely fake.

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