Chapter 23: Shocking diagnosis!
If she dares to do something small, he will definitely send her to the police station for cheating!
Mu Ran glanced at Bai Qianmo and saw that he finally stopped talking, so she started to check the old man's pulse.
Doctor Zhang stared at Mu Ran with curiosity. He wanted to see what this little girl who claimed to be Dr. Ran Mu's apprentice could tell...
Muran's hand gently placed on Bai Lao's pulse, and she felt Bai Lao's pulse carefully.
After a moment, he frowned.
The old man is already seventy years old, how can his pulse be so strong and... so hard?
She raised her wrist and counted the beats of her pulse.
More than a hundred times.
Mu Ran was lost in thought, and his brain was constantly analyzing. According to Bai Lao's age, the number of beats of the pulse should not be more than a hundred times, and usually it should not be as strong as the pulse of young people, but now this pulse is exactly the opposite.
With such a strong pulse, it seems that the pressure in the blood vessels is also increasing, and with such a hard pulse, it means that the elasticity of the blood vessels is weakening.
Both pulses are strong and strong, and the upper part is the strongest. This shows that the pressure brought by the blood compresses the blood vessels, and the blood pressure at the top is maximized. This is undoubtedly a precursor to a mild cerebral infarction.
Thinking of this, Mu Ran looked at Mr. Bai and asked, "Old sir, do you occasionally feel something in your mouth?"
Bai Laowei looked at Mu Ran in surprise. No one had told her about his symptoms since she walked in. How did she know?
"Yes, I've been feeling like there's something in my mouth these days." Bai Lao said excitedly: "I feel very uncomfortable every day. Doctor Zhang also prescribed me medicine, but so far I haven't been diagnosed with the problem."
The conversation between the two made Bai Qianmo's eyes darken a bit.
This little girl... actually diagnosed the most uncomfortable symptom for grandpa just by feeling her pulse?
But he still had some doubts. This little girl might have inquired about her grandfather's condition in advance, and it wouldn't be a big deal.
But Dr. Zhang on the side felt a little ashamed when he heard Mu Ran's diagnosis. When he examined Mr. Bai, he still had the same symptoms that Mr. Bai told him, but this little girl felt it without even saying anything.
He has also seen Chinese medicine doctors taking pulse, but many of them require asking about the condition and then cooperating with tongue diagnosis to draw a conclusion.
Symptoms are often reported by the patients themselves, but this little girl showed them right away...
If this is true, it means that this girl's medical skills are superior to all the Chinese medicine skills he has ever seen...
Thinking of this, Dr. Zhang shuddered.
No, no, how could such a young girl be so powerful? It must be a coincidence.
However, Mu Ran continued to ask at this time: "Old man, do you have headaches from time to time recently?"
After the diagnosis just now, the old man was convinced of her and answered cooperatively: "It hurts but it's okay. It's just that there's a buzzing in my head, as if someone is talking to me."
Therefore, he was anxious to find a doctor for treatment. He seriously suspected that those Western medicines had caused him to hallucinate.
Mu Ran was silent for a moment after hearing this.
"Little doctor, how is my pulse?" Mr. Bai looked at Mu Ran and asked curiously.
Mu Ran didn't hide anything and told her diagnosis truthfully.
"Old sir, your pulses are strong and strong. Now it seems that it can be diagnosed as a mild cerebral infarction that has not yet occurred."
Muran's diagnosis was very clear, without any ambiguity.
But what he said made Mr. Bai, the housekeeper and others take a breath.
"Cerebral infarction?" This is a serious illness.
Bai Qianmo was still watching all this indifferently.
He looked at Mu Ran with slightly frowning eyes, as if he was guessing whether Mu Ran's words were true or false.
Dr. Zhang was originally a little afraid of what Mu Ran would really diagnose.
But when he heard the result, he sneered mockingly.
Because in his opinion, Mu Ran was just talking nonsense.
"Little girl, you can eat whatever you want, but you don't say anything casually! A mild cerebral infarction? Do you know what a mild cerebral infarction is? It is almost impossible to predict a cerebral infarction in advance without sudden dizziness or spinning vision. , there is no bleeding, no lesions...it can't be considered a cerebral infarction. Just because you, a little girl, took a pulse and dared to arrogantly conclude that someone has a cerebral infarction. The old man's treatment these days has been good, no. If there is any sign of cerebral infarction, stop being alarmist here."
"I think you're just here to cheat money. You're just talking nonsense!"
Dr. Zhang directly determined Mu Ran’s sex.
Based on his many years of medical experience and the conclusion after treating Bai Lao for so many days.
There is no way that Bai Lao has a mild cerebral infarction as Mu Ran said.
"If the old man really gets to the point where it's as obvious as you said, I'm afraid he'll have to go to the hospital. You won't have to stand here anymore, and there'll be no need for me to come."
Faced with Dr. Zhang's criticism, Mu Ran looked indifferent: "Chinese and Western medicine are inherently different. Western medicine is more inclined to take measures when symptoms appear, but if Chinese medicine diagnoses in time, it can nip it in the bud, and you can't see it. The old gentleman’s hidden symptoms, and you didn’t even think of checking in this direction, shows that your medical skills are not good, and you are so eager to slander me. I guess you are worried about your own job, but you can’t sacrifice patients for your job. I don’t think you can afford this responsibility, regardless of your life.”
Although Mu Ran was not very old, his words were extremely calm and revealed an inexplicable persuasiveness.
Mr. Bai also fell into deep thought for a while, and Bai Qianmo was also discerning her words.
The room became quiet for a while, and Mu Ran looked at the old man and said, "Old sir, it's impossible for Western medicine to believe that a mild cerebral infarction can be cured, but I'm pretty sure that's what your illness is. If you don't believe what I say, , then you can think of me as joking, but if anything happens to the old gentleman in the future, don’t come to me, I won’t save people who don’t trust me.”
Muran's eyes were calm, his words were precise, and every word he spoke was sonorous and powerful.
Mr. Bai had no choice but to believe her: "Little doctor, I believe what you say."
There was no need for this little girl to lie to her, and she was so confident that she seemed to have really figured out something.
Doctor Zhang became even more aggrieved when he saw Mr. Bai being deceived by Mu Ran.
Mr. Bai has not cooperated with his treatment these days. When it is the turn of this little girl of unknown origin, he actually trusts her so much...
He felt unbalanced, but he didn't dare to say anything more.
After all, Bai Lao believed her. If he continued to argue with Mu Ran, it would really seem like he was not caring about Bai Lao's health.