"Haha!" Professor Cao laughed twice and looked at Mu Qingli.
Mu Qingli understood and took out the pulse pillow from the medicine box and placed it on the table next to Mr. Zhou.
Needless to say, Mr. Zhou stretched out his wrist and placed it on the pulse pillow.
Professor Cao lowered his head with a serious expression and placed his fingers on Mr. Zhou's wrist.
Hmm... Professor Cao has been keeping silent, still the same as always. What is there to say?
"Uh! Xiao Mu! Take Mr. Zhou's pulse and see if you younger generations have any new insights!!" After Professor Cao took Mr. Zhou's pulse, he suddenly looked up and said to Mu Qingli.
......Everyone in the room had different expressions in an instant. This old guy!
Mr. Zhou was even more amused and helpless. This little guy never forgot to teach and even treated himself as an experimental subject!
"It's really a waste of praise for you, kid!" Old Zhou couldn't help but scold with a smile.
However, Mr. Zhou couldn't dislike Cao Dehai at all. This kid was too down-to-earth, which was why he stayed in school as a teacher.
Otherwise, he should have taken a step further. Even if he was not a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, he should have a reputation instead of remaining unknown.
"Okay, please come in, Mr. Zhou!" Mu Qingli also wanted to know what symptoms people who used Wood Tears would have.
"Haha! Little girl, these are all giants in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, you have to be careful!" Old Zhou couldn't help but laugh and joked.
"Don't worry, my hands won't shake!" Mu Qingli teased.
"Haha! You are quite calm, little girl. No wonder this guy values you so much! Come on!" Old Zhou said with a hearty smile.
Mu Qingli pursed her lips and smiled, stretched out her fingers, and took Mr. Zhou's pulse like Professor Cao did.
"Xiao Qin, go and help Mr. Zhou too!" Professor Liu was unwilling to be outdone.
"......\" Old Zhou gave Professor Liu a speechless look and asked Qin Xiao to take his pulse.
"How is my condition?" After Qin Xiao retracted his hand, Old Zhou asked teasingly.
However, the target of the questioning was Mu Qingli.
"As the saying goes, initial illness is in the meridians, and long-term illness is in the collaterals. Mr. Zhou has been ill for a long time, right?" Mu Qingli first talked about his old illness.
"Little girl, do you know what meridians are? What are collaterals?" At this time, Mr. Li couldn't help but ask.
"If I don't know what meridians are, wouldn't it be wrong for me to speak or act? My hands moved and my mouth opened. Does Mr. Li mean that I'm pretending to know when I don't?" Mu Qingli frowned and looked at Mr. Li and asked.
"Haha! You're too sensitive, little girl! That's not what I meant!"
When Old Man Li saw Mu Qingli asked directly, he couldn't help but laugh.
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