City Invincible Medical Saint

This middle-aged woman looked a little panicked and uneasy. She had never seen such a big scene. If it weren't for two experienced special guards, she might have escaped long ago.

Bao Hongbo got a stack of information from the hospital staff, raised it, and said: "All the information about Ms. Shen is here. After the two doctors have diagnosed her, I will make Ms. Shen's illness public and confirm which one has the diagnosis." It’s the closest. Next, I’ll ask Dr. Mou Yongan to make the diagnosis first.”

As the applause rang out, Mou Yongan stood up calmly and walked to the patient confidently.

People at the mental hospital had already prepared small tools for him to use for Western medical examinations.

Mou Yong'an is indeed a professional doctor in the field of psychiatry. Without irritating the patient, he actually started chatting with the patient as if they were talking at home. At the same time, with experience and skillful movements, he quickly understood the patient in all aspects. Checked it out.

After nodding to Bao Hongbo, Mou Yongan returned to his seat, then picked up a pen and started writing with confidence.

Bao Hongbo and everyone then looked at Li Tianchen.

Li Tianchen stood up calmly as usual, and under the gaze of everyone, walked to the patient without taking any action. He crossed his arms across his chest and looked at the patient quietly as if he were admiring something.

"Huh?"

Everyone in the audience suddenly burst into surprise.

Mou Yongan stopped the pen in his hand and looked at Li Tianchen in surprise, his expression full of contempt.

"Miracle Doctor Li, can you tell what kind of disease he has just by looking at him like this?"

After a while, seeing that Li Tianchen still didn't move, Mou Yongan couldn't help but said sarcastically.

Li Tianchen said calmly: "Traditional Chinese medicine is a broad and profound knowledge. Dr. Mou is a Western medicine doctor. Those who don't know are not guilty."

Hearing this, Mou Yongan's face suddenly froze, and the pen in his hand was almost cut off by him.

Depend on! I am a Western medicine doctor, but the most basic principles of Chinese medicine are to see, hear, ask and understand. Even many ordinary people know it. Am I not clear about it?

Mou Yongan was furious, gritted his teeth and sneered again and again.

"What? Is he kidding?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine is all about hearing and asking, but this is not an ordinary disease, but a mental illness. What can you tell from the surface?"

"This is simply ridiculous. If he could have seen anything casually, I would have swallowed the chair on the spot."

"What a self-righteous boy! Get out of here! Don't be embarrassed!"

Hearing the conversation between the two of them, the Western doctors in the audience exploded with all kinds of voices, even mixed with angry curses.

Compared with the noisy Western medicine auditorium, the Chinese medicine side is exceptionally quiet.

Many Chinese medicine practitioners frowned and looked nervously at Li Tianchen on the stage.

They are also experts in traditional Chinese medicine and are familiar with looking, hearing, asking, and understanding. However, with their level and attainments, they can only see some clues. To make a real diagnosis, it is far from enough to rely on just looking at the words.

Unless Li Tianchen's medical skills have reached an unprecedented height?

Xiao Zongze looked calm and had a smile on his face. He believed in Li Tianchen.

Li Tianchen was able to undo the toxins that had poisoned the Black and White Sect for decades. His medical skills had already surpassed the Black and White Sect of the medical cultivation sect. Although it was a bit exaggerated to say that he could determine the illness by just looking at a word, it was not impossible.

Mu Dehou sat there, frowning slightly, squinting his eyes to observe the patient named Shen Chaoqin. He secretly wanted to compare with Li Tianchen.

Mu Lianyun sat quietly, like an orchid, with eyes as bright as water, watching Li Tianchen and Shen Chaoqin on the stage.

"The Difficult Sutra, Chapter 61, says, "Those who know it by looking at it can know its disease by looking at its five colors. This patient is sitting there restless, worried and panicked, and seems to be sweating on his forehead. He should be suffering from yin deficiency." Yang hyperactivity syndrome, but with my attainments, I can’t diagnose it. Could it be that he has already reached an extremely profound level with this attainment?”

Shao Haoge sat leisurely next to him and said with a calm smile: "I haven't checked him for such a long time. I think this miracle doctor Li may have lost his temper."

Mu Lianyun did not answer, but looked at Li Tianchen, "Is he really superb in medical skills and full of confidence, or is he riding a tiger and thinking about countermeasures?"

For a time, the atmosphere in the venue became very strange. On the one hand, there were loud curses and ridicules, and on the other hand, it was unusually quiet and silent.

However, everyone's eyes were focused on Li Tianchen.

Li Tianchen, on the other hand, turned a deaf ear to everything around him and stood there motionless, staring at the patient with eyes like an eagle.

As time passed, an inexplicable tense atmosphere quietly arose in the venue.

Just when everyone was waiting impatiently, thinking that he must go over to check the patient's pulse, they saw Li Tianchen suddenly turned around, strode back to his seat, then picked up the pen, knowing what he was doing, and the pen moved like a snake. , with one wave.

boom!

The condensed atmosphere in the venue exploded instantly.

"Let me go, he ended up with the diagnosis like this?"

"Bastard boy, are you kidding me?"

"How arrogant! How arrogant! Treating a medical competition as a child's play! It's simply hateful!"

"I don't know what nonsense he will write!"

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The Western doctors went completely crazy and exploded in anger.

This is not a fucking theatrical performance or a cross talk, but an extremely solemn and serious medical skills competition!

The Chinese medicine practitioners were silent, and most people showed expressions of shock, disappointment, regret, etc.

It is impossible to treat general symptoms with certainty by relying on words, let alone mental illnesses? This is simply a joke. Li Tianchen must have lost this game!

Bao Hongbo looked at Li Tianchen in surprise. He had never thought that Li Tianchen just looked at him for a while and then resolutely made a diagnosis. This was really incredible.

Mou Yongan was slightly stunned, and then he was ecstatic, looking for death! This bastard is looking for death! I am definitely a winner this time! Definitely win!

This bullshit Chinese Medicine Association should be disbanded!

The Medical Association is the only formal association organization in China! wavv

Mu Dehou, Yue Jialiang and others looked solemn and silent.

Mu Lianyun looked at Li Tianchen who was busy writing on the stage, with a trace 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 seem to be such a reckless person. If he hadn't With full confidence, he shouldn't be so hasty.

However, could his medical skills really reach the level of being extraordinary and holy?

Can you diagnose the other party's illness just by reading words? And being so sure, this is a bit like a fantasy!