I have to say that Zheng Yan is definitely an old fox. He looks at it, asks and talks, but he is only more than looking at it. This is simple to say, but it is really too difficult to do.
The rules of the competition are simple and there is no time limit, but the people participating in the competition cannot touch the patient. They can only see the patient through a table and then judge the symptoms they have obtained.
Each person who participated in the competition had a pen and a notebook in his hand. After judging the disease, he had to write the corresponding prescription on it.
Not to mention these young students, even those old Chinese doctors who have been in medicine for 20 or 30 years may not be able to see all of this rule accurately.
Look, there are many people standing up, but after a while, someone left dejectedly and left again.
I don’t know if I don’t try, but I only know if I still can’t do it after trying.
Some students stood up with confidence, but when they saw the patient, they were embarrassed again.
Because they found that they were considered top students in school, but now they can't even see it.
Some people are a little capable, but after seeing a few patients, they all walked back dejectedly.
There is no hardest, only harder.
Originally, the four diagnosis of traditional Chinese medicine is indispensable. Observing the patient's expression and shape through looking. Hearing means listening to the strength and turbidity of the patient's speech and breath, including smell.
Asking is to ask the patient to understand the condition, time and cause of the disease.
If you have a severity, it includes pulse diagnosis and diagnosis.
If you have to rank according to the difficulty coefficient, then the final "cut" is definitely a technical job. However, if you only rely on hope to judge the patient's condition and write a prescription, this is not just a technical job, but a technical job.
Some of the symptoms are obvious, but those that are not obvious are too difficult for students who have not yet left school.
If they are inexperienced, they cannot judge by their pathology alone.
So, the twenty people who stood up Hulala were less than ten left in the blink of an eye, and some of them gave up after a few minutes. There were only five people left in the middle.
Yan Murong, Huacuo, Zheng Wuming, and the introverted slut from the Li family in Huacuo's mouth.
What surprised Yan Murong was that his student, Yang Duo, had not yet gone down, was looking at a middle-aged man opposite the table, writing something on his notebook from time to time.
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Yang Duo's appearance surprised everyone.
Yan Murong and the others knew that they were famous for their superb silver needles during the virus incident, and the other three were the descendants of the three major traditional Chinese medicine families------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Chen Hanqing's face was also full of joy. He was not surprised by Yan Murong, but he was surprised by Yang Duo and was also extremely excited.
Chen Hanqing didn't think that there was one student in his school, and he was a girl.
The scene was very quiet, and everyone was quietly watching the remaining five people in the field, waiting to see if they could judge the symptoms of these twenty or so patients.
Almost everyone held their breath. Apart from the footsteps of a few people, there was only the "rustling" sound of writing on the notebook.
I have to say that Yan Murong was indeed surprised. He didn't expect that there was such a powerful student in the class he taught.
Yang Duo's performance was indeed beyond his expectations, but after seeing more than a dozen patients, Yang Duo also had a embarrassed expression on his face. He frowned and thought for a long time, and finally sighed, shook his head and walked down. However, compared to others, Yang Duo's performance was already amazing enough.
Zheng Wuming looked relaxed, but this did not surprise Yan Murong.
Since the Zheng family is known as one of the three major traditional Chinese medicine families, how could Zheng Wuming not have any medical skills?
Soon, a few people walked to the last patient.
The last patient was very strange. On a hot day, he actually wore a pair of masks and his face turned pale.
When he saw him, Zheng Wuming and others changed their faces at the same time, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Yan Murong looked at the man who was about thirty years old and stared at him for a long time, but instead started to laugh. She wrote it in the notebook with a "swish swish swish swish swish swish".
"Okay, the competition is over." Zheng Yan stood up and announced the end of the competition. Then he personally collected the notebooks of several people with the diagnosis and prescriptions.
"Several people, it's time for us now." Zheng Yan said with a smile, and then walked to the 25 patients with Hua Peiyou, Li Boteng and Liang Zhengtao and others, and began to make detailed diagnosis of them to judge the diagnosis results of Yan Murong and others.
Everyone at the scene held their breath, and they knew that the next time was to decide the winner.
After all the twenty-five patients were diagnosed, they compared the prescriptions prescribed by Yan Murong and the other two before they left.
"A few old friends, who do you mean?" Zheng Yan asked with a smile.
"Haha, Lao Zheng, just do it." Hua Peiyou said with a smile.
"No," Zheng Yan smiled and said. "My grandson is also inside. I said there will be suspicion of cheating------haha, let Minister Liang come."
"Then I'll do it." Liang Zhengtao smiled, walked to Yan Murong and the other two, and said aloud.
"I have to say that I am very happy, and at the same time, I am also surprised." Liang Zhengtao said loudly. "First of all, the medical skills of the four young people really surprised me. By looking at the diagnosis, I can judge the patient's condition and accurately write the prescription-------You can imagine how difficult it is. I think even many old Chinese doctors who have been in medicine for 20 or 30 years cannot do it, right?"
"But I'm very happy," Liang Zhengtao continued. "What makes me feel relieved is that they did it and did it very well--as you can imagine that they have done a lot of hard work in this area at a young age."
"Wow-----"
Liang Zhengtao's words caused an uproar in the audience.
Some are excited, some are questioning and disbelieving, but more are surprised.
"However." Liang Zhengtao changed his mind, pointed to the man wearing a mask, and said. "There were differences between the four young people on the judgment of the last patient's condition and prescription."
"Yan Murong." Liang Zhengtao looked at Yan Murong, took out Yan Murong's notebook, pointed to the last page and asked the patient's diagnosis. "I want to know, how did you determine that this patient is not sick?"