Chapter 218: Hope Qi Diagnosis

In the venue.

Mao Ji'an stood in the center, with a smug smile on his face, looking at Jiang Xuelin lightly, with high morale in his eyes.

"No need. ”

Jiang Xuelin shook his head and said.

Although Mao Ji'an has some differences with him in medical treatment, there is still no problem with his personal medical skills and medical ethics.

Moreover, this man is arrogant and conceited, and naturally disdains cheating.

"Okay, since both of you have no opinion, I declare that the fight will start now. ”

Tan Zhiqiang nodded and immediately said loudly.

He also had a touch of expectation in his eyes, Jiang Xuelin and Mao Ji'an, one is the head of Baicaotang, and the other is the founder of Baoantang.

Whether it is medical skills or qualifications, he is second to none in the Chinese medicine community in Jiangcheng.

The collision of their medical skills is definitely a big event in the field of Chinese medicine.

"Come on, Chairman Jiang, clean up the portal. ”

"President, we have your back. ”

"The president will be victorious. ”

......

Many people shouted loudly to cheer for Jiang Xuelin.

After a bit of control, it's quiet now.

The three patients stood in the middle of the field in turn, receiving the diagnosis of Mao Ji'an and Jiang Xuelin.

The two of them stared at the patient closely, neither of them spoke, nor did they open their mouths to ask, and the medical skills had reached the point where they could already check the appearance.

Through the subtle reactions on the surface of the body, it is possible to see the patient's condition.

If anyone asks first, they will be left behind.

This ability is an accumulation of experience in their decades of practicing medicine and treating countless patients, which is equivalent to Qin Hao's hope.

Of course, compared to Qin Hao's hope, the two of them could only be regarded as just starting.

Rao is enough to amaze others.

After all, hearing the image and taking medicine is the unique method of the ancient medical sages.

The first patient was a young man, who was pale, short of breath, swollen eyes, with his hands crossed over his chest, and a look of pain flashing in his eyes from time to time.

Jiang Xuelin and Mao Ji'an walked up to this person, observed carefully, and fell into contemplation from time to time.

It didn't take long for Mao Ji'an's expression to move, and he immediately wrote out the diagnosis.

Airplanes!

"How can it be so fast, I haven't even seen it clearly. ”

"It's so fast, I don't see anything. ”

"How is it possible, the gap is so big!"

......

Seeing Mao Ji'an take the lead in opening the prescription, there was a lot of commotion in the field, and everyone looked at Mao Ji'an in shock, with horror in their eyes.

In such a short period of time, they haven't even finished reading the patient's appearance and texture, and they have already given a prescription.

Such a comparison, a superior judgment!

I don't know them, even Tan Yonghua and Wen Baichuan are frowning.

Everyone looked at Jiang Xuelin with a worried expression.

If the two sides have the same formula, of course, it will take the least time to win.

At this moment, Jiang Xuelin has fallen behind.

"Grandpa will definitely win. ”

Jiang Ge clenched his fists and said proudly.

From childhood to adulthood, his grandfather is a role model in his heart, not to mention the resurrection of the dead, but also a wonderful rejuvenation, medicine to the disease, few enemies.

In his heart, there is no disease that his grandfather can't cure.

However, there was still a trace of worry between his eyebrows, and he knew in his heart that Mao Ji'an's medical skills, even if they were worse than his grandfather, were only a millimeter.

Qin Hao stared closely at Mao Ji'an's gesture, judging the formula he gave through the latter's wrist shaking.

At a certain moment, a smile appeared on Qin Hao's face.

In this game, Chairman Jiang won the game.

This Mao Ji'an's medical skills are good, but it is rare to be able to judge so many things based on appearances.

After all, he didn't know how to look at qi, and he relied on the accumulation of medical experience.

It's good to be able to do this.

"Jiang Xuelin, if it doesn't work, don't hold on, it's okay to ask a few words. ”

Handing over the recipe to Tan Zhiqiang, Mao Ji'an said with a smile.

This is a murderous and heart-attacking scheme, in order to disturb Jiang Xuelin's mind.

If Jiang Xuelin really asked, it would be distrustful of his own judgment.

As a doctor, if you don't even believe in yourself, how can you talk about treating diseases and saving people.

Jiang Xuelin was stunned, staring carefully at the patient's pale and boring skin, frowning and contemplating.

After a while, his brows slowly unfolded, and his face showed a touch of abruptness, and his steps were brisk, and he quickly gave a prescription.

Immediately, someone handed over the recipe to Tan Zhiqiang.

"Okay, both of them have been diagnosed and given a prescription. ”

Tan Zhiqiang said loudly.

"What is wrong with you, young man?"

Tan Zhiqiang stepped forward and asked.

"The hospital judged it to be edema!"

The young man whispered, took out the film and diagnosis certificate from his pocket, and handed it to Tan Zhiqiang.

"The first patient, edema. ”

Tan Zhiqiang took a look at it and said loudly.

"Edema? No wonder the patient's face is pale and his body is weak, but it is edema. ”

"Yes, yes, the patient's eyes are swollen and his skin is dull and pale, which is a symptom of dampness. ”

"Alas, I thought it was a loss of mind and a state of overthinking. ”

......

Hearing this person's illness, many people shook their heads and sighed, and whispered.

The judgment they gave was 108,000 miles away from the real symptoms, and there were many people who couldn't even judge the symptoms.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Mao Ji'an and Jiang Xuelin tightly, and secretly thought in their minds, I don't know what the diagnosis of these two is?

I saw that Mao Ji'an still had a smiling expression on his face, and he seemed to be full of confidence.

Looking at Jiang Xuelin again, his demeanor was calm, and he closed his eyes and recuperated.

"In order, let's look at the diagnosis given by Dr. Mao first. ”

Tan Zhiqiang said as he opened Mao Ji'an's diagnosis book.

"The diagnosis given by Dr. Mao is, edema!"

Tan Zhiqiang glanced at it, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then said loudly.

Wow!

There was a lot of stir in the field, and many people looked at Mao Ji'an in surprise, this guy really judged it.

If it's a minor illness, it's okay to see it.

This is edema, and it can be seen at a glance that this guy's medical skills have improved a lot.

President Jiang is in danger!

Tan Yonghua and Wen Baichuan's eyes froze, and a solemn look appeared on their faces.

They are also only suspected of edema, and their minds are not sure, and the two can be in between.

In a short period of time, Mao Ji'an not only judged the condition, but also gave diagnosis and treatment prescriptions, and his medical skills have surpassed them.

Looking at the Chinese Medicine Association, I am afraid that only President Jiang can suppress him.

"Jin Kui should slightly cross the maid soup, ephedra stone sweet and jujube ginger; sweat to relieve the surface and water, and cure the swollen and wind-water injuries. ”

"The recipe given by Dr. Mao is Yuewen soup, with 6 taels of ephedra, half a catty of gypsum, 3 taels of ginger, 15 jujubes, and 2 taels of licorice...... Plus aconite for a shot. ”

"Add 6 liters of water, boil ephedra first, remove the foam, then mix the medicines, boil 3 liters, divide the temperature for 3 doses, and you can be cured in three days. ”

Tan Zhiqiang read slowly.