When Bai Yesheng saw that Song Che took the initiative to propose a diagnosis on the spot, he secretly wondered.

So he looked at Gao Wei carefully again.

Although he is over-named, he is always very good at being able to climb to this position.

Looking horizontally and vertically, he couldn't see any signs of Gao Wei's illness.

So he felt a little relieved and said, "Reporter Gao, since Expert Song insists that you are in good health, why not give you a pulse personally."

"Of course, I will believe others, but I will not believe Chairman Bai." Gao Wei agreed with full words, and looked at Song Che provocatively.

Since Song Che insisted on "finding his fault", he simply followed the flow and helped Song Che, which happened to join forces with Bai Yesheng to lose Song Che's face!

As long as Bai Yesheng is sure that his body is healthy, he can take advantage of the problem and make small things big, promote Song Che's medical skills and make random and sloppy diagnosis!

The two sat down on the sofa. After Gao Wei put his arm on the coffee table, Bai Yesheng did not rush to get started. He smiled at the melon-eating crowd and said, "This is just a live lecture before the meeting. It's not a discussion. Everyone wants to have fun, so there is no need to exaggerate it."

It is very open-minded and generous, but this mention makes the reporters more like they are injected with chicken blood and are waiting for the good show to happen.

A popular traditional Chinese medicine genius and a powerful traditional Chinese medicine leader, this level of competition is eye-catching!

Bai Yesheng looked at Song Che with a smile, but still didn't rush to get started. Instead, his assistant handed him a wet towel and wiped his arms carefully.

Pretending to show his master's style, Bai Yesheng slowly pressed his finger on Gao Wei's wrist and closed his eyes and sensed it.

Everyone also watched quietly with breath.

It was not until this time that Qiao Biyun leaned against Song Che, gave a look, and whined again, hinting that she could pass the test safely?

Song Che only showed a signature ** smile.

Gao Wei was also leisurely and was already brewing a plan to slap Song Che in the face.

All of this only needs to wait for Bai Yesheng to finish his diagnosis!

After three minutes, Bai Yesheng finally opened his eyes, but his brow frowned slightly, and the serious one looked at Gao Wei again.

"Chairman Bai, is there any result?" Gao Wei said excitedly: "Is my body very healthy?"

Bai Yesheng was not excited at all, and he was no longer as confident as he had just now. He repeatedly observed Gao Wei's pupils and other facial features, and said, "Look at his tongue."

Gao Wei stuck out his tongue.

Bai Yesheng smelled a fishy smell, frowned even deeper, looked at the slightly white tongue coating, and pondered: "How are you doing and eating recently?"

"It's normal like usual." After Gao Wei finished speaking, he vaguely realized something was wrong and tentatively said: "Chairman Bai, is there any problem?"

Bai Yesheng pondered for a moment, and glanced at Song Che at the corner of his eyes before he slowly said: "Well... by looking at the pulse, your body image is still very stable, but your mouth and tongue are dry and your blood and energy are insufficient, and there seems to be signs of typhoid fever."

Gao Wei had only a slight understanding of typhoid fever, but he knew that the plan to counterattack Song Che seemed not to go well, so he hurriedly said: "Does it mean to catch a cold? But I don't feel like a cold at all?"

"I'll explain on behalf of Chairman Bai." Song Che opened the conversation again: "Typhoid fever, to put it simply, it means that the body is invaded by cold evil, which does not mean that it is a cold, but it only has the characteristics of a cold, such as fever, night sweats, sore throat and cough."

"But I obviously don't have these characteristics!" Gao Wei said anxiously.

"Pay attention to my words, for example." Song Che smiled and said, "Some typhoid fever will not even have obvious characteristics, especially when you are active during the day, especially in the summer. The body always carries heat, making it even harder to detect. At most, there will be signs of illness when you sleep. Have you often felt weak all over when you wake up recently?"

Gao Wei was speechless.

"This kind of typhoid fever that does not show symptoms is often more difficult." Song Che's smile became more and more interesting: "So, you don't take it seriously at all. The condition is delayed again and again, resulting in deep cold evil and mixed yin and yang, which becomes typhoid fever."

"That's what's called a bad disease!"

Gao Wei's pupils shrank sharply, and he immediately turned his head to look at Bai Yesheng, hoping that this big shot could verify different answers in his mouth.

Unfortunately, Bai Yesheng's silent reaction directly made Gao Wei's heart fall to the bottom!

Bai Yesheng probably didn't want to be blamed by a quack doctor, so he coughed dryly and said embarrassedly: "Expert Song also said that some cold evil enters the body, and daily life will not be too obvious, especially in the summer, and you are a young and middle-aged man, so it is normal for you to not feel the right one... And I was actually a little suspicious at the beginning, and it was not until I took your pulse that I verified that the inference of Expert Song was accurate."

I was chatting for a long time and just wanted to say that I was not mistaken, but your illness was disguised too deeply!

Gao Wei stuttered a few times, secretly cursing Bai Yesheng for being hypocritical and shameless. When he saw that the situation was not right, he immediately turned the rudder.

"It doesn't matter. If you have any illness, you will be treated. Besides, this is not a high-risk terminal illness, so there is no need to be a psychological burden." Song Che showed a kind and kind smile: "Bad diseases and bad diseases, they will be cured if they are damaged. You must believe in the medical skills of Chairman Bai and me."

Hearing him sneering bad disease, several people couldn't help but snicker, thinking that Gao Wei had not been affected by the typhoid fever, so he had to be bombarded by Song Che's mouth first!

"Then... how should this disease be cured?" Gao Wei asked in a low voice with a pig liver-colored face.

Song Che shut up directly.

So, everyone's eyes focused on Bai Yesheng again.

Bai Yesheng was unable to get rid of the tiger, and he pondered for a while and said, "In fact, this disease is easy to treat. You only need to drink Da Chaihu Decoction a few times..."

"Da Chaihu Decoction, that's a coincidence." Song Che smiled and said, "One of my herbal tea medicines, one of the recipes, is Da Chaihu Decoction, which can be used for the purpose."

"High-risk comrades, it seems that before this meeting, I have prepared some inventory to be taken out for publicity. You can ask Chairman Bai to drink two cans first, but remember to give me a good review in the future."

"Yes, I almost forgot that there is a ready-made medicine. Comrade high-risk... Uh, Comrade Gao Wei, come with me to get it."

Bai Yesheng smiled awkwardly, stood up with a tough bullet, and led Gao Wei out in shame. He obviously didn't want to stay and pretend to be a stepping stone for Song Che to pretend.

Qiao Biyun covered her mouth and smiled, thought about it again, and couldn't help asking Song Che: "That reporter, are you really sick?"

"What do you think?"

Song Che blinked his eyes.

"Based on my understanding of you, I guess he is not sick." Qiao Biyun said something illogical.

But as long as someone who knows Song Che knows, Song Che is good at cheating people and will not repay grudges with kindness at all.

Song Che said: "Lu Xun said that the most fatal disease often comes from the body, but from the human heart!"
Chapter completed!