Mu Ling breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I still trust Third Young Master Long's medical skills..."

"The consequences of trusting a quack doctor are very serious." Chen Tianyang shook his head, looking sad for his misfortune: "Just like now, you don't have much time left, and you still believe the quack doctor, thinking that you are just a precursor to a stroke.

Do you think it’s pitiful?”

"Am I about to die soon?" Mu Ling was shocked.

Long Hanqiu couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Everyone says that your medical skills, Chen Tianyang, are so profound. It turns out that without the 'Tianxing Nine Needles', it's just that. I checked Mu Linghao's pulse. He is indeed not healthy, but he is far away."

It’s far from being said that your life is about to end. Chen Tianyang, Chen Tianyang, your reputation will be ruined in the hands of our Long family!"

The movement on their side alarmed other people, who looked over and started talking.

Especially Feng Yu, Xuan Bai Ningshuang and others who had been secretly paying attention to Chen Tianyang. After hearing Chen Tianyang say that Mu Ling was not going to die soon, they all showed shocked expressions. Although they had not checked Mu Ling's pulse, judging from Mu Ling's complexion,

Look, he doesn't look like someone who is about to die soon. What kind of trick is Chen Tianyang playing? Or is Chen Tianyang's medical skills not as high as the rumors say?

The patients who were waiting in line for diagnosis and treatment behind Mu Ling also glared at Chen Tianyang, despising Chen Tianyang for being unreasonable and delaying their treatment time.

Wu Ruojun, on the other hand, looked at Chen Tianyang with great interest. Since Chen Tianyang said that Mu Ling was not going to die soon, he must have a point.

"What exactly does Chen Tianyang want to do?" Wu Qianqiu frowned and said: "Based on my understanding of Long Hanqiu, although he is a second-generation dude and his martial arts strength is not very good, he has made considerable achievements in the medical field. If

Mu Ling is about to die soon, so we shouldn't be able to hide it from him."

Wu Runyue said confidently: "I don't know why Tianyang said this. Let's just keep watching. I believe that the final outcome of the development will definitely slap Long Hanqiu in the face!"

In the field, Chen Tianyang glanced at Long Hanqiu and said, "I'll give you one last chance to take your pulse, re-diagnose Muling's physical condition, and make you convinced."

Long Hanqiu's laughter stopped suddenly, and he stared at Chen Tianyang, frowning tightly. Chen Tianyang was so confident, could it be that he had really made a wrong pulse reading? No, it was impossible. With his own medical skills, he would never make a mistake!

"Hmph, I'll take your pulse again and see how hard I slap you in the face!" Long Hanqiu sneered, sat on the chair again, and said haughtily to Mu Ling: "Stretch out your hand."

Mu Ling immediately stretched out his wrist and said respectfully: "Third Young Master Long, please."

Long Hanqiu put his hand on Mu Ling's wrist and took the pulse with great care.

Bai Ningshuang, Feng Yuxuan and others were also paying special attention, waiting for Long Hanqiu's results.

Chen Tianyang stood there with his hands behind his back, a smile on his lips, as if he was sure of victory.

After a moment, Long Hanqiu suddenly sneered, and his fingers left Mu Ling's wrist: "The Taiyin pulse is like Yang and slightly Yin floating, which is clearly a sign of stroke. Chen Tianyang, what else do you have to say?"

Feng Yu, Xuan Bai Ningshuang and others immediately laughed. With Long Hanqiu's medical skills, it was impossible for the diagnosis to be wrong after taking the pulse twice in a row. Chen Tianyang had already lost.
Chapter completed!