Genius Doctor Bermoth
Chapter 586 Checking the Tone Without a Touch
People frowned when they heard it.
This kid is so funny?
Does he still know where this is? How dare you say such a thing?
Apologizing? an ethic?
Does Overwatch Island have to be polite to young people like him?
Isn't that embarrassing yourself?
Many people sneered.
the leader of the island was not angry, he just looked at Vincent, "young man, what do you want?"
“Of course take me on a stretcher of honor to check on the patient. I've been standing here for so long and my legs hurt a little. If I don't let people carry me, I'm afraid I can't check on patients either." Vincent smiled.
"Compense! You are so brave, you dare to talk nonsense here!"
"Dumb boy, are you tired of living?"
"You can't be pretentious, you'll have to fuck it later! Who do you want to drive in an honor car?"
Some of the Overwatch Islanders immediately cursed.
such arrogant people, afraid they had never seen him in their entire lives!
"Shut up!"
the island leader shouted.
people immediately stopped talking.
Seeing the leader of the island looking at Vincent carefully, he shook his head and said, "Satisfy him."
"the island's leader, this..."
"I'm not very interested in this guy, I don't have time to get involved with him. After satisfying it, I will send the miss to the Valley of Mind as soon as possible." the island leader, said flatly, did not bother to say more, waved his hand and left.
Everyone looked at each other.
“It looks like the island leader is too lazy to care about this young boy.” Rizton humming.
"Why about that? Isn't the Island leader going to kill a bad guy like that? If it were spread out wouldn't be so bad? The island leader just wants to use it to hold the lady, then lock the lady on the island the right way."
"Huh, let's make this kid arrogant first."
The crowd was angry and looked at Vincent.
Soon, the palanquin of honor stopped at the gate of the building.
“Nak, let's go.” Rizton was very upset and yelled at Vincent.
"It's kind of bad." Vincent said lightly, "I won't go with a bad attitude."
"you..."
Rizton is furious and wants to hit, but Recca quickly stops him.
"Third Chief, hold on, wait for him to leave the island, you can do whatever you want" whispered Recca.
When Rizton heard this, he gave up.
"Empty, if an elder cared about such a smelly brat, it was too exalting for this fellow ! But if this elder did not teach him, sooner or later someone would teach him!" Finished speaking, Rizton waved his hand and left.
“Master Bermoth, please hop on the stretcher of honor!” Recca said lightly.
"Good." Vincent nodded and walked out the gate.
Outside the gate was a dilapidated palanquin of honor, clearly already aged.
After all, in this society, who still uses the palanquin of honor? It is rare even on Overwatch Island.
Vincent doesn't like it, but sits on it.
Some disciples were secretly nagging, all were annoyed, the leader of the island had already ruled, they could not do anything, they could only carry a stretcher of honor and walk towards the top of the island in the middle of the island.
the palanquin of honor drove forward.
Vincent sat down comfortably.
After about 10 minutes, the palanquin of honor finally arrived at the top of the mountain.
At the top of the mountain was a very beautiful and beautiful bamboo garden, someone dressed like a servant stood at the door and saw these elders and disciples coming over and immediately saluted.
"Junco, open the door."
"Yes, the elder."
A maid named Junco immediately ran over to push the door open.
Vincent got off the stretcher of honor.
“The rest is waiting here, some elders can enter,” said Recca lightly.
Crowd screaming.
Under the leadership of the servant, a group of people entered the house.
The layout of the room is unique, all decorated in the ancient style, wooden tables, shelves with a variety of beautiful threaded decorations, thin gauze curtains as thin as the jangrik wings, and, the place where sandalwood incense is placed on the table with a sharp scented spray spread out.
The room was obviously cleaned frequently, so it was clean and very tidy.
In the inner hall, there was a wooden bed carved with dragon and phoenix patterns. In the bed was a woman. The woman was in a coma, her face was pale, her lips were dark purple, she looked extremely weak.
“This is my friend's wife, Doctor Bermoth, check it out.” Recca walked over, saying flatly.
Vincent looked at the woman.
The woman was around forty years old, even though she had wrinkles around her eyes, she had nice facial features and still had charm, when young, she would definitely be very beautiful.
"His skin is strange, it looks grayish white, most of it is poisoned, the poison has penetrated the skin, the hair color is dull, there must be a problem with the digestive system..."
Vincent glanced a few times, stepped forward while talking, opened the curtain and grabbed the pulse of the woman's hand.
"what are you doing?"
Recca's face changed drastically, she immediately rushed forward and clasped Vincent's wrist.
“What do you do?” Vincent surprised.
“Who told you to touch madam?” Recca said angrily.
“If I don't touch her, how do I check her pulse? How to diagnose the root cause of the disease?” Vincent said amusedly: “What doctor did you find before can not touch the patient? In that case?, how to see a doctor?"
“island leaders have a rule that no man should touch the mistress. The doctors either wore gloves or were separated by a piece of cloth. Even if you want to check the pulse, you should use a cloth!” Recca grunting.
"Junco, go and prepare a piece of cloth," Rizton said solemnly.
“Ya, third elder.” Junco nodded, then ran out.
"Wait."
Vincent shouting.
Junco looked at him a little.
“I don't need mosquito net fabric. Give me a thread.” Vincent said calmly.
"thread"
"Yes, any thread can be used."
"It's..."
"Do what he says" said Recca.
"Yes, second elder."
Junco nodded, immediately walked into the closet and searched.
After a while, Junco picked up a piece of red thread and handed it to Vincent.
Vincent pinched the red thread and saw it, suddenly taking out a silver needle, tying the silver needle with a red thread.
When people were confused about what Vincent meant, they saw Vincent's finger.
fukk!
The silver needle flew up, rolled directly on the woman's wrist, wrapped around it a few times, then stopped.
"what?"
people around were surprised.
Seen Vincent holding a red thread in one hand and closing his eyes, he seemed to feel something.
Looking at this scene, Recca could not say.
"Scooking the Pulse without a touch?"
Everyone around was dumbfounded.
Checking the pulse without a touch?
Some elders have heard of it.
"Those who can diagnose a no-touch pulse are people who have great medical skills. Among the famous doctors we've invited before, no one knows this," said an elder in a low voice.
The others nodded without speaking.
The room gradually calmed down, no one spoke.
After a while, Vincent loosened the string.
"What's going on?" Recca asked in a hurry.
"Gruesome." Vincent opened his eyes and said calmly, "He might not be able to survive this month!"