NOVEL WEB The special genius doctor of the beautiful president
Chapter 105 I wish you an early elimination
Sitting in front of Lu Sen was a middle-aged man.
Appearance, close to forty.
However, from the presentation of the patient's case in front of him, this person is only 30 years old.
A man is a flower at the age of 30.
This is the most important age stage for a man.But the patient in front of him looked 40 years old.Young people become middle-aged people. Under the torment of illness, no matter how good the age is, they can't do any great things.
He is very thin, with protruding cheekbones and hips, and a pair of eyes that are clearly sunken, as if caused by staying up late, without much energy.
The clothes he was wearing were a little old.
Because the clothes are larger, the shoulders are smaller, and the clothes are looser.
Judging from the clothes he was wearing, the patient in front of him would not have been as thin and thin as he is now when he was not necessarily sick.Because today's patients only need some common diseases.
Then, the physical factors affecting him should be related to the stomach.
There are regulations in the competition that all selected patients cannot talk to the contestants, and the contestants cannot ask them any questions.Any violators found will be disqualified immediately.
Lu Sen stared at the patient's face for a long time.
Signal the patient to hold out his hand.
Because he couldn't speak, the patient didn't react at once.
He saw that the other contestants used stethoscopes to diagnose for him, but he just let himself stretch out his hand, not knowing what to do.
After Lu Sen's gesture again, he stretched out his hand.
Lu Sen put his hand on the patient's pulse.
Sure enough, as judged on the surface, this guy is 30 years old with a 40-year-old face. In addition to suffering from stomach problems, he also has problems with his gastrointestinal tract.
After diagnosing his left and two hands, Lu Sen wrote the diagnosis results on paper and asked the staff to submit them.
When the results were handed in, Lu Sen raised his head and looked over at An Rou. She had already given the diagnosis results, and she was sitting in the competition position with a blank expression.
When Lu Sen looked over there, she happened to look over there too, but when she nodded slightly to greet her, she just ignored her.
The beauty of Bingshan school is really well-deserved.
The competition stipulates that patients and contestants are not allowed to have verbal communication during the competition, but after the diagnosis results are handed in, although there is no express provision to exempt from this rule, even if they speak, it will not have any impact.
"Others use a stethoscope, but you can cut off the pulse and diagnose my condition?" The middle-aged man seemed very dissatisfied.
"Brother, I'm using Chinese medicine's pulse detection method to diagnose for you. Sometimes, it's better than a stethoscope."
"Bullshit. It's just a fart. I have seen many doctors, and I have also seen Chinese medicine. All Chinese medicine practitioners use Song Ci to feel the pulse, which is a quack practice."
Lu Sen frowned: "Chinese medicine has the heat transfer of Chinese medicine, and Western medicine also has the advantages of Western medicine. But you call the whole Chinese medicine a quack doctor, which is obviously not acceptable. Of course, I am a medical student. Do you think the diagnosis just now If the result is unsatisfactory, I can use a stethoscope to help you diagnose."
"Hmph, whether you are sick or not depends on your mouth."
This guy seems to have a lot of opinions on doctors.
But think about it, a fat man who weighs 180 pounds seeks medical treatment everywhere because of illness, and finally turns into a thin man who weighs less than [-] pounds. Everyone will have an opinion.
"Then do you want to know the result of my diagnosis of you?"
"Cut, I just have a stomach problem."
Lu Sen shook his head: "If it was just a stomach problem, you would definitely not have become like this. If I guessed correctly, you should have weighed about 130 catties before."
"how do you know."
When the patient asked this question, Lu Sen knew that his guess was right.
"Your stomach problem has lasted for at least ten years from the results of the diagnosis. During these ten years, you have sought countless doctors, but there is no way to cure your stomach problem. Because you kept seeking doctors, you ate a lot A mess of medicines. Some medicines work on the stomach, but they can cause huge irritation to the stomach. Besides, while stimulating the stomach, they can also stimulate your intestines."
The patient froze for a moment and asked, "You mean, there is still something wrong with my intestines?"
"Something happened."
"Very serious?"
"It's more serious than you think."
"What kind of serious law?"
"You won't believe what I said. You can press the position three inches below the navel yourself. If it hurts, then you'd better go to the hospital for a full-body examination."
The patient was dubious, but followed Lu Sen's words and clicked on the position he pointed.
Nothing.
"Use a little force."
At first, I didn't feel any pain at all, but after exerting the force, I couldn't help crying out in pain.
This cry attracted the attention of others, and An Rou's gaze also looked towards this side.
The patient was sweating coldly from the pain, and his face became pale.
"Do you feel that there is a kind of pain as if someone's intestines have been removed."
The patient nodded repeatedly.
"Now you believe my words."
The pain was so severe that I couldn't believe it.
After a while, the patient relieved the pain and said, "But I have done a lot of checkups, and I have done all kinds of physical checkups. All the checkup reports just said that my stomach is sick."
"There are only two possibilities, either the machine is broken, or the machine failed to detect something wrong with your bowel."
The patient wondered: "Even if the instrument can't detect it, you can diagnose it just by taking the pulse?"
"Believe it or not."
"Hey, this is very irresponsible behavior of yours."
Lu Sen said calmly: "I'm just a contestant. My diagnosis is that you have problems with your stomach and intestines. It's unknown whether I will be eliminated directly later."
"Then I wish you an early elimination."
Leaving this vicious sentence behind, the patient did not speak again.
Lu Sen was speechless for a while.
He wanted to check in detail, and the organizing committee would not agree with him to do so during the competition.
It is the patient's attitude, no wonder there are more and more tense doctor-patient relations in this society.
However, Lu Sen didn't think too much about it. If he could change the result of the game with a single curse, then he could directly curse all the contestants, so that he won the No.1.
There are only ten contestants, compare the diagnosis results with the patient's case, and quickly know who is the most accurate and who is wrong.
A hostess gets the list of winners for this round from the judges.
The hostess looked at the list and said into the microphone: "Contestant An Rou's diagnosis is correct, contestant No. 180 Xu Zhiming's diagnosis is correct, contestant No. 181 Lin Zegong's diagnosis is wrong... Contestant No. 182 Lu Sen's diagnosis is wrong..."
I rub!
Hearing this result, Lu Sen was dumbfounded.
Impossible!
How could he diagnose wrong.
After the host finished reading, only he and contestant No. 182 were wrong in the first round of the competition.
He has not diagnosed the patient of player No. 182, and does not know what disease he has.However, the patient he diagnosed must not be wrong.
At this moment, Lu Sen made a move that surprised everyone in the audience.
"Host, I protest this result!"
Appearance, close to forty.
However, from the presentation of the patient's case in front of him, this person is only 30 years old.
A man is a flower at the age of 30.
This is the most important age stage for a man.But the patient in front of him looked 40 years old.Young people become middle-aged people. Under the torment of illness, no matter how good the age is, they can't do any great things.
He is very thin, with protruding cheekbones and hips, and a pair of eyes that are clearly sunken, as if caused by staying up late, without much energy.
The clothes he was wearing were a little old.
Because the clothes are larger, the shoulders are smaller, and the clothes are looser.
Judging from the clothes he was wearing, the patient in front of him would not have been as thin and thin as he is now when he was not necessarily sick.Because today's patients only need some common diseases.
Then, the physical factors affecting him should be related to the stomach.
There are regulations in the competition that all selected patients cannot talk to the contestants, and the contestants cannot ask them any questions.Any violators found will be disqualified immediately.
Lu Sen stared at the patient's face for a long time.
Signal the patient to hold out his hand.
Because he couldn't speak, the patient didn't react at once.
He saw that the other contestants used stethoscopes to diagnose for him, but he just let himself stretch out his hand, not knowing what to do.
After Lu Sen's gesture again, he stretched out his hand.
Lu Sen put his hand on the patient's pulse.
Sure enough, as judged on the surface, this guy is 30 years old with a 40-year-old face. In addition to suffering from stomach problems, he also has problems with his gastrointestinal tract.
After diagnosing his left and two hands, Lu Sen wrote the diagnosis results on paper and asked the staff to submit them.
When the results were handed in, Lu Sen raised his head and looked over at An Rou. She had already given the diagnosis results, and she was sitting in the competition position with a blank expression.
When Lu Sen looked over there, she happened to look over there too, but when she nodded slightly to greet her, she just ignored her.
The beauty of Bingshan school is really well-deserved.
The competition stipulates that patients and contestants are not allowed to have verbal communication during the competition, but after the diagnosis results are handed in, although there is no express provision to exempt from this rule, even if they speak, it will not have any impact.
"Others use a stethoscope, but you can cut off the pulse and diagnose my condition?" The middle-aged man seemed very dissatisfied.
"Brother, I'm using Chinese medicine's pulse detection method to diagnose for you. Sometimes, it's better than a stethoscope."
"Bullshit. It's just a fart. I have seen many doctors, and I have also seen Chinese medicine. All Chinese medicine practitioners use Song Ci to feel the pulse, which is a quack practice."
Lu Sen frowned: "Chinese medicine has the heat transfer of Chinese medicine, and Western medicine also has the advantages of Western medicine. But you call the whole Chinese medicine a quack doctor, which is obviously not acceptable. Of course, I am a medical student. Do you think the diagnosis just now If the result is unsatisfactory, I can use a stethoscope to help you diagnose."
"Hmph, whether you are sick or not depends on your mouth."
This guy seems to have a lot of opinions on doctors.
But think about it, a fat man who weighs 180 pounds seeks medical treatment everywhere because of illness, and finally turns into a thin man who weighs less than [-] pounds. Everyone will have an opinion.
"Then do you want to know the result of my diagnosis of you?"
"Cut, I just have a stomach problem."
Lu Sen shook his head: "If it was just a stomach problem, you would definitely not have become like this. If I guessed correctly, you should have weighed about 130 catties before."
"how do you know."
When the patient asked this question, Lu Sen knew that his guess was right.
"Your stomach problem has lasted for at least ten years from the results of the diagnosis. During these ten years, you have sought countless doctors, but there is no way to cure your stomach problem. Because you kept seeking doctors, you ate a lot A mess of medicines. Some medicines work on the stomach, but they can cause huge irritation to the stomach. Besides, while stimulating the stomach, they can also stimulate your intestines."
The patient froze for a moment and asked, "You mean, there is still something wrong with my intestines?"
"Something happened."
"Very serious?"
"It's more serious than you think."
"What kind of serious law?"
"You won't believe what I said. You can press the position three inches below the navel yourself. If it hurts, then you'd better go to the hospital for a full-body examination."
The patient was dubious, but followed Lu Sen's words and clicked on the position he pointed.
Nothing.
"Use a little force."
At first, I didn't feel any pain at all, but after exerting the force, I couldn't help crying out in pain.
This cry attracted the attention of others, and An Rou's gaze also looked towards this side.
The patient was sweating coldly from the pain, and his face became pale.
"Do you feel that there is a kind of pain as if someone's intestines have been removed."
The patient nodded repeatedly.
"Now you believe my words."
The pain was so severe that I couldn't believe it.
After a while, the patient relieved the pain and said, "But I have done a lot of checkups, and I have done all kinds of physical checkups. All the checkup reports just said that my stomach is sick."
"There are only two possibilities, either the machine is broken, or the machine failed to detect something wrong with your bowel."
The patient wondered: "Even if the instrument can't detect it, you can diagnose it just by taking the pulse?"
"Believe it or not."
"Hey, this is very irresponsible behavior of yours."
Lu Sen said calmly: "I'm just a contestant. My diagnosis is that you have problems with your stomach and intestines. It's unknown whether I will be eliminated directly later."
"Then I wish you an early elimination."
Leaving this vicious sentence behind, the patient did not speak again.
Lu Sen was speechless for a while.
He wanted to check in detail, and the organizing committee would not agree with him to do so during the competition.
It is the patient's attitude, no wonder there are more and more tense doctor-patient relations in this society.
However, Lu Sen didn't think too much about it. If he could change the result of the game with a single curse, then he could directly curse all the contestants, so that he won the No.1.
There are only ten contestants, compare the diagnosis results with the patient's case, and quickly know who is the most accurate and who is wrong.
A hostess gets the list of winners for this round from the judges.
The hostess looked at the list and said into the microphone: "Contestant An Rou's diagnosis is correct, contestant No. 180 Xu Zhiming's diagnosis is correct, contestant No. 181 Lin Zegong's diagnosis is wrong... Contestant No. 182 Lu Sen's diagnosis is wrong..."
I rub!
Hearing this result, Lu Sen was dumbfounded.
Impossible!
How could he diagnose wrong.
After the host finished reading, only he and contestant No. 182 were wrong in the first round of the competition.
He has not diagnosed the patient of player No. 182, and does not know what disease he has.However, the patient he diagnosed must not be wrong.
At this moment, Lu Sen made a move that surprised everyone in the audience.
"Host, I protest this result!"
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