Chapter 513: Take the pulse

Chapter 513: Taking the Pulse
This middle-aged woman looked a little panicked and worried. She had never seen such a big scene. If it weren't for two experienced special guards by the side, she would have escaped long ago.
Bao Hongbo got a pile of information from the hospital staff, raised up, and said: "All the information about this Ms. Shen is here. After the two doctors have diagnosed, I will make Ms. Shen's illness public and confirm which diagnosis is made. The closest thing. Next, let Dr. Mu Yongan make the diagnosis first."
With applause, Mou Yongan stood up calmly and walked to the patient confidently.
Someone in a mental hospital had prepared small tools for him for examination by western medicine.
Mou Yongan is indeed a professional psychiatrist. Without irritating the patient, he actually chatted with the patient as if they were homely. At the same time, he was experienced and skillful in action. He quickly treated the patient in all aspects. Check it again.
After nodding to Bao Hongbo, Mu Yongan returned to his seat, then picked up the pen and began to write with confidence.
Bao Hongbo and everyone's eyes then looked at Li Tianchen.
Li Tianchen stood up calmly as usual, and walked to the patient under the attention of the public, but did not take any action. He folded his arms around his chest as if watching something, and looked at him quietly.
"what?"
Everyone in the audience suddenly made a sound of surprise.
Mou Yongan stopped the pen in his hand and looked at Li Tianchen in amazement, his expression full of contempt.
"Doctor Li, can you see what disease he is suffering from just by looking at him?"
After a while, seeing Li Tianchen still not moving, Mou Yongan couldn't help but said sarcastically.
Li Tianchen said indifferently: "Traditional Chinese medicine is a broad and profound knowledge. Doctor Mou is a Western medicine, and anyone who doesn't know is not guilty."
Hearing this, Mou Yongan's face suddenly stiffened, and the pen in his hand was almost cut off by him.
by! Lao Tzu is a Western medicine, but Chinese medicine is the most basic truth, even many ordinary people know it, am I not clear?
Mou Yongan was furious, gritted his teeth and sneered again and again.
"What? Is he kidding?"
"Traditional Chinese medicine is expected to be heard, but this is not a common illness, but a mental illness. What can be seen on the surface?"
"This is ridiculous. If he can see anything casually, I will swallow this chair on the spot."
"What a self-righteous kid! Get out! Don't be ashamed!"
Hearing this conversation between the two of them, the western doctors in the audience exploded, and various voices were heard everywhere, even mixed with angry curses.
Compared to the noisy western medicine auditorium, the Chinese medicine side is exceptionally quiet.
Many Chinese doctors frowned and looked nervously at Li Tianchen on the stage.
They are also experts in traditional Chinese medicine, and they are familiar with the knowledge and knowledge, but based on their level and attainments, they can only see some clues. To make a real diagnosis, it is far from enough to rely on a word of hope.
Unless, Li Tianchen's medical skills have reached an unprecedented height?
Xiao Zongze looked calm and smiled. He believed Li Tianchen very much.
Li Tianchen was able to unravel the toxins that had lasted for decades from the black and white door. His medical skills have already surpassed the black and white door of the medical cultivation sect. Although it is a bit exaggerated to say that the illness can be determined by a single word of hope, it is not impossible.
Mu Dehou sat there, frowning slightly, squinting his eyes to observe the patient named Shen Chaoqin. He was invisible, and he wanted to make a secret comparison with Li Tianchen.
Mu Lianyun sat quietly, like an orchid, his eyes bright as water, watching Li Tianchen and Shen Chaoqin on the stage.
"The Sixty-first "Difficult Sutra" said the sixty-first hard time, the one who can see it, see its five colors, to know its disease. This patient is sitting there restless, worried and panic, as if his forehead is sweating, it should be Yin deficiency Yang hyperactivity syndrome, but with my knowledge, it is impossible to be diagnosed. Could it be that he has already reached an extremely profound level of this knowledge?"
Shao Haoge sat beside him leisurely, and smiled calmly: "I haven't done an examination for so long. I think this genius doctor Li may be playing off."
Mu Lianyun did not answer, but looked at Li Tianchen, "Is he really superb medical skills, full of confidence, or is he riding a tiger and thinking about countermeasures?"
For a time, the atmosphere in the venue became very weird. On the one hand, it was swearing and mocking loudly, and on the other hand, it was abnormally quiet and silent.
However, everyone's eyes were focused on Li Tianchen.
But Li Tianchen turned a deaf ear to everything around him, standing still, staring at the patient like an eagle.
As time went by, an inexplicable atmosphere of tension quietly emerged in the venue.
When everyone was waiting agitated, thinking that he must go over to check the pulse for this patient, they saw Li Tianchen suddenly turned around, strode back to his seat, and then picked up the pen, with a spectrum in his chest, and the pen went away. , One wave of it.
boom!
The condensed atmosphere in the venue detonated instantly.
"I'm going, he just finished the diagnosis like this?"
"Asshole boy, are you kidding?"
"Arrogant, it's so arrogant! Treating medical skills as a trifle! It's hateful!"
"I don't know what he will write!"
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The western doctors were completely mad and angry.
This is not a theater performance, not a sketch comic dialogue, but an extremely solemn and serious medical test!
However, Chinese medicine is silent, and most people show expressions of shock, disappointment, regret, etc.
In the treatment of general symptoms, it is impossible to rely on the word for hope, let alone mental illness? This is a joke, Li Tianchen must have lost this game!
Bao Hongbo glanced at Li Tianchen in amazement. He had never thought that Li Tianchen had just waited for a while and made a diagnosis. This is really incredible.
Mou Yongan was slightly stunned, and then he was ecstatic, looking for death! This is looking for death! I must be sure of it this time! It's a win!
What kind of Chinese Medicine Association, disband it for me!
The Medical Association is the only official association organization in China!
Mu Dehou, Yue Jialiang and others were solemn and silent.
Mu Lianyun looked at Li Tianchen, who was struggling to write on stage, with a hint of thought in her beautiful eyes. Although she had not been in contact with Li Tianchen for a long time, she felt that Li Tianchen did not look like such a reckless person. With absolute certainty, it should not be so hasty.
But, is his medical skills really reaching the level of transcendence and sanctification?
Is it possible to diagnose the other party's illness only by relying on Wangzi? And so sure, it's a bit like a fantasy!