"Don't talk just yet."
Although she didn't believe in Ye Chen's medical skill, given the situation, Ouyang Qimeng could only ensure that no one would disturb him.
As soon as Ouyang Qimeng spoke, the entire operating room fell silent, even Song Chuan closed his mouth, glancing at Ouyang Qimeng with a look of awe.
Ye Chen, at this time, had no energy to pay attention to these matters, as he was dedicating all of his focus to determining the cause of Lin Deming's illness.
Indeed, Song Chuan was correct that even a heaven-reaching medical saint could not be more precise than the most advanced medical equipment merely by taking the pulse.
But what seemed to ordinary people as Ye Chen taking the pulse, was in fact just for show; his eyes sparked with brilliance as he activated the Perspective function, scanning back and forth over Lin Deming's entire body.
"Found it, this should be the virus."