To Gild the Lily

All the people present became quiet, widening their eyes and staring at the host Jim.

Jim rolled up his sleeves and picked up the patient case that had been sealed up in advance. He read aloud, "There are three problems in the physical examination displayed by this authoritative hospital, ankylosis of spine, stomach ulcers and kidney stones! Next, let's first see the diagnosis of Dr. An. Can he diagnose these diseases with just three fingers? Anyway, I personally don't believe it!"

Jim shrugged his shoulders humorously and took the diagnosis result written by An Benji.

An Benji let out a cold snort from his nose. His eyes, however, had never left Xiao Yi's eyes, and there was already a victory-like sneer on his face.

At this moment, the audience also stretched their necks and looked at Jim without saying a word. Especially the audience in Korea's camp, many of them were nervously holding their chests.

Jim, the host of this famous entertainment program, finally shook his right hand after whetting everyone's appetite and shook the results of An Benji's diagnosis.

Just, as soon as I took a look, Jim opened his eyes wide in shock and rubbed them hard. After confirming that he was not seeing wrongly, he couldn't help shouting, "Oh! Oh!"

"What's the result? Hurry up and read it!" All the people under the stage couldn't wait to read it.

"The result of An Benji's diagnosis is ankylosis of spine, stomach ulcers and kidney stones! God, I can't believe my eyes! The result of Dr. An's diagnosis is exactly the same as the test result of modern instruments in the hospital!" Jim excitedly waved the diagnosis result of An Benji and shouted loudly, his tone full of the shock of death.

"Pop!" The Korean audience stood up excitedly, applauding for An Benji without any regard for their lives! Many female audiences even shed tears of excitement.

"Dr. An, you deserve to be the master of Korean pulse!"

"Dr. An, we love you so much! You are the pride of Korea!"

"Dr. An won! Dr. An won!"

"Just admit defeat, Chinese doctor! What's there to compete for?"

In the end, the audience booed, feeling extremely pleased with themselves.

On the contrary, in Hua Country, everyone's face was lonely and full of deep helplessness. Many people sighed helplessly, "There is no way. We met this Korean Pulse God. How can we beat him? I can only say that Mr. Xiao is unlucky!"

"Korean doctors are really well-prepared. Don't tell me that Mr Xiao will lose the first round?"

Before the excellent pulse diagnosis skills of An Benji, the Chinese audience was frustrated, forming a sharp contrast with the one on the side of Korea. For a moment, they sighed.

Suddenly, a cold voice said, "Who told you that Xiao Yi will lose?"

As soon as the voice came out, the scene became quiet. Both the Chinese people and the audience of Korea turned their eyes to the graceful figure who was slowly standing up.

It was none other than Shu Wan!

"Dr. An's diagnosis is like a machine. There is no mistake at all. Can't this make your Chinese doctor give up?" One of the Korean doctors shouted.

"Yeah, willing to bet and willing to afford to lose." Korean audience burst into an uproar.

"Hum!" Facing the emotional crowd, Shu Wan smiled coldly and opened her red lips. She leisurely said, "Don't be happy too early. Xiao Yi's pulse diagnosis results haven't been announced yet!"

"Even if the two people's pulse diagnosis results are the same, he won't beat Dr. An!" Korean doctors shouted immediately.

"Really?" Shu Wan smiled coldly, but she said proudly, "If I remember correctly, when Xiao Yi took the pulse diagnosis, he didn't touch the patient's wrist at all. With this skill, if the two people's pulse diagnosis results were the same, Xiao Yi would win!"

"The pulse diagnosis without physical contact? Yes! Mr. Xiao's pulse diagnosis was through the air!"

The Chinese audience cheered. Just now, the results of the pulse diagnosis of An Benji were so shocking that everyone was absent-minded for a while. Now, with Shu Wan's reminder, everyone came back to earth at once.

"Yes, if Mr. Xiao's diagnosis results are right, then it is Mr. Xiao who wins." The Chinese audiences burst into confidence for a while and cheered.

"A diagnosis for pulse through the air? Humph, it's just a show of favour!" The divine Korean doctor of pulse, An Benji, sneered.

Shu Wan glanced at him coldly and did not say anything. Instead, she said to the host Jim, "Please announce the result of Mr. Xiao!"

Although Shu Wan was completely unaware of the results of Xiao Yi's pulse diagnosis, in Shu Wan's heart, she had a blind trust in Xiao Yi.

Jim saw Shu Wan, who was like overthrowing all living things, and his eyes lit up. At this moment, upon listening to Shu Wan's urging, he nodded quickly, picked up the results of Xiao Yi's pulse diagnosis, and showed them.

Just, after a glance, Jim's face showed a very stunned expression in an instant.

All the audience on the spot were holding their breath and staring at Jim.

However, after a full minute, Jim twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "The result of Mr. Xiao's pulse diagnosis is: First, ankylosis of spine; Second, stomach ulcer; Third, kidney stones..."

As soon as the word "ping" came out, the Chinese audience burst into cheers. They stood up together and burst into thunderous applause.

"Great! Mr. Xiao's diagnosis is also correct!"

"I know that Mr. Xiao can't be defeated!"

"It's not just that he didn't lose. Mr. Xiao won! Mr. Xiao examined the pulse through the air, much better than the Korean pulse master!"

Everyone cried out, extremely excited.

This time, it was the turn of the Korean audience to be dumbfounded.

Shu Wan slightly pursed her red lips and looked at Xiao Yi. Her eyes had countless emotions, including trust, admiration, and pride!

Qin Changfeng and others even nodded repeatedly, and they were full of praise in their hearts. The diagnosis of a pulse from a distance was actually not bad at all. The skill of this diagnosis of the pulse could be said to be amazing.

However, while everyone was excited, the host Jim waved his hand, stopped cheers and applause, and said loudly, "Please calm down, everyone. I haven't finished reading! Mr. Xiao's diagnosis results are far more than these!"

"Ah?" Everyone was stunned, but they all instantly quieted down and looked at Xiao Yi.

However, Xiao Yi sat leisurely in his seat with a smile on his face the whole time.

Jim cleared his throat and had an incredible expression on his face. He raised the results of Xiao Yi's pulse diagnosis and continued to read, "Fourth, the patient had his colon removed a year ago, and his body was so badly damaged that it still hasn't recovered; Fifth, the patient drank heavily when he was young, and the toxication is still deep in his system; Sixth, If he does not cure his intoxication, he will have a stroke in three years..."

Every time Jim read out the results of Xiao Yi's pulse diagnosis, everyone present opened their eyes and mouths a little. When Jim read out all the results, everyone was stunned.

After a moment of silence, the crowd burst into a discussion.

"How is this possible? It's a thing of the past to have surgery. How can he check it from the pulse diagnosis?"

"Even if he can diagnose the surgery history, how can he diagnose the patient's drinking problem?"

"Besides, will he be able to diagnose the disease after three years?"

This time, not only the spectators of Korea couldn't believe it, but even the Chinese audience couldn't believe it.

Korean doctor, on the side of medicine, calmed down and stood up with excitement. He pointed at Xiao Yi and said loudly, "Ridiculous! It's ridiculous! We are pulse doctors. Do you think that you are a fortune teller?"

The audience of Korea followed suit and an uproar broke out among the crowd.

The leader of the Korean doctor's team, Jin Dazhu, sneered and stood up. He walked to the field and spoke fluent Chinese to Xiao Yi, "Mr. Xiao, your diagnosis is really amazing. I would almost assure you that you won if it weren't for the other diagnosis results you fabricated in the end. Unfortunately, you really want to win. As a result, you came to the result out of nowhere! It reminds me of a story in Hua Country. It's called to gild the lily! This idiom is really suitable for Mr. Xiao. Oh? Ha, ha, ha!"

"To gild the lily? Haha, it's really appropriate." When the Korean audience heard the words of Jin Dazhu, they immediately agreed and booed.

Xiao Yi stood up indifferently and said to Jin Dazhu with a smile, "It's rare that Mr. Jin knows about the Chinese allusion. What is even rarer is that you didn't even say this allusion is Korean."

"Come on!" The Chinese audience burst into laughter because of Xiao Yi's words. A moment later, they even clapped their hands loudly.

In the laughter under the stage, Jin Dazhu's face turned red and the corners of his mouth twitched.

However, Xiao Yi ignored his reaction and said calmly, "My diagnosis is right. Everything can be seen if we call the patient. After all, you found this patient yourself."

The host, Jim, was in shock and had been waiting for Xiao Yi's words. Hearing this, he immediately got up and called the patient.

The patient returned to the stage. Under the watchful eyes of the audience, he seemed to be trembling and confused.

The host took Xiao Yi's pulse diagnosis results and handed them to the patient. He said, "Sir, this is the result of Mr Xiao's diagnosis of you. It's different from your medical record. Therefore, everyone hopes that you can be a witness."

The whole room became quiet in an instant, and everyone turned their eyes to the patient.

The patient took the diagnosis result doubtfully. After a glance, his face was full of shock. He looked up at Xiao Yi, shivered and said, "God, how is this possible? I did have my colon removed a year ago. You see, the cut of the operation is still here. But I have never mentioned it to anyone else."

The patient excitedly pulled up his jacket, revealing the obvious scar.

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