Chapter 10: Cutting the Pulse
When Liu Chang entered the hall, he also went through this assessment, so he naturally knew how difficult the assessment questions were, but he didn't believe that Li Yi was writing a serious question.
"Well....... this"
Ding Feng lowered his head and groaned, he couldn't guess what the hell Li Yi was doing.
"Just read on. ”
The old curator's voice was very calm, and he stood there like a majestic mountain, without even a trace of expression on his face.
"Okay, it's time, everyone hand in the test papers. ”
Half an hour passed quickly, and Song Xueting's voice came out
Li Yi and Ning Feng handed over the test paper to Song Xueting, and when Li Yi handed it in, Song Xueting glanced at Li Yi's name on the test paper vaguely.
It turned out that his name was Li Yi, and his name was as ordinary as a person. ”
...........
"In the second test, you need to diagnose what disease she has and then write a prescription for it. ”
The cave behind the blue screen was exposed to Li Yi's eyes, and it was very simple, only a medical bed, a table and chairs, and there were papers and pens on the table, and nothing else.
On the medical bed, a sallow-faced, skinny middle-aged woman lay on her back, and when she saw them enter, she swept her gaze over them.
Li Yi and others all knew that she was the object of their treatment.
"Let's get started. ”
Song Xueting said in a flat tone.
"I'll come first. ”
Ning Feng seemed to intend to perform in front of Song Xueting, so he stood up first, cut the pulse of the middle-aged woman, then opened his eyes, opened his mouth and looked at it, and asked the woman a few more words.
In the end, he confidently walked to the table and picked up the pen to write a prescription, then took it to Song Xueting, and said with a smile: "Doctor Song, I have admired you for a long time, and I hope we can communicate more in the future, this is my diagnosis and treatment prescription." ”
"Good. ”
Song Xueting nodded expressionlessly, like Ning Feng, who was close to her, she was already used to it, and she would not have any other expressions.
Next, the two men in suits and leather shoes also diagnosed and prescribed medicine to the middle-aged woman, and the process was almost exactly the same as Ning Feng.
In the end, Lun finally arrived at Li Yi.
Li Yi walked to the bedside, looked at the middle-aged woman's face, cut the pulse again, and then silently came to the table, and wrote down his diagnosis and prescription.
The most important thing in Chinese medicine is to look, smell, ask and cut, the so-called "hope" is to look at qi, "smell" is to listen to the sound, "ask" is to ask about the symptoms, and "cut" is to cut the pulse and take the pulse.
Just now, Ning Feng and the three of them all followed this process, because good Chinese medicine practitioners would do this, but Li Yi only used "hope" and "cut" to omit the other two.
In the eyes of others, like a hairy boy who doesn't understand anything, Ning Feng and the two men have already sneered, their eyes full of contempt and disdain.
Song Xueting, on the other hand, was completely disappointed in Li Yi, and when she received the diagnosis results and prescriptions sent by Li Yi, her face was extremely cold.
"How can Li Yi be careless? Write down the diagnosis results and treatment prescriptions after cutting the pulse casually, isn't this a mess? ”
In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor, Liu Chang shook his head again and again, with three points of disappointment in his tone.
"Could it be that I've lost my eyes, and his medical skills are not so good?"
Even Ding Feng was a little skeptical about his vision, whether he was looking at the wrong person.
At this moment, Song Chenfeng nodded with a smile, looking at Li Yi with surprise and appreciation in his eyes, "Yes, this is the style of the old expert, ordinary doctors can't do this." ”
"Old Curator (Uncle Song): What are you talking about?"
Ding Feng and Liu Chang were stunned, unable to believe that Song Chen would say such a thing in his mouth.
"I'm saying that Li Yi is doing a good job, far surpassing the other three. ”
Song Chen said, only he was as wise as a torch at the scene, and he could see what made Li Yi different.
"What!
Ding Feng and the others exclaimed in surprise, their faces full of disbelief, and Liu Chang said: "Old curator, I remember that on the first day I studied Chinese medicine, my master once told me that the most important thing in Chinese medicine is to "look, smell, ask, and cut". Then Li Yi simply cut the pulse and looked at the patient's face, why do you say that he did an excellent job?"
"What your master said is right, but it is not right, a good doctor usually only needs to "cut" and "look" to see what kind of disease others have, and the world's top doctors only need to "cut" it, and even, the legendary ancient miracle doctor, just look at other people's qi, you can know all the diseases in the chest. ”
Song Chenfeng looked out the window with deep eyes, and he didn't know what he thought.
"I see, taught. ”
Liu Chang was very shocked, and it took a while to digest the old curator's words.
"In this way, Li Yi's medical skills are indeed very powerful, far surpassing the other three?"
Ding Feng's eyes showed joy, but fortunately he didn't look away.
"Not only is it powerful, I'm afraid his medical skills have surpassed most of the people in the guild hall. ”
Song Chenfeng smiled and said nothing, but he thought so in his heart, and at the same time, he inevitably had doubts in his heart, not understanding why a twenty-one or twelve-year-old young man had such powerful medical skills.
You know, some medical students will find it difficult to reach such heights in their lifetime.
In fact, Li Yi only showed his hand a little just now, and did not show his real skills, otherwise Song Chenfeng would not know what the shock would be.
"You go to the parlor first and wait for the results. ”
In the assessment hall, Song Xueting put away all the test papers, turned around and walked out.
Li Yi just came to the door, and it happened that Ning Feng also came to the door.
Look at each other!
There was a solemn atmosphere in the air.
Three seconds later, Ning Feng said coldly: "It's too late for you to get out now, otherwise the assessment results will come out........ Huh!"
"Don't worry about it. ”
Li Yi's tone was flat.
"Humph!"
Ning Feng snorted coldly, and walked out first with his head held high, and the two men also followed out of the assessment hall.
In the end, Li Yifang walked out.
In the corridor, Song Xueting was about to go back to her office, when she suddenly heard the mobile phone ringing in her pocket, and took it out to see that it was her grandfather Song Chenfeng calling.
"Hey, what's the matter with Grandpa?"
Song Xueting answered the phone.
"Xiaoxue, you bring Li Yi's test paper to me. ”
Song Chenfeng's old voice came from the mobile phone.
"Okay. ”
Song Xueting hung up the phone, secretly wondering in her heart, she didn't understand why her grandfather was interested in that Li Yi, this guy would definitely fail the assessment in the end.
When she came to Song Chenfeng's antique room, Song Xueting found that Ding Feng was also there, so she greeted with a smile, "Uncle Ding, I heard that you were injured a few days ago, are you okay?"
"Haha, I'm blessed with a great life, how can anything happen. ”
Ding Feng laughed heartily.
"Grandpa, this is Li Yi's test paper, why do you always remember to read this?"
Song Xueting smiled and put Li Yi's test paper in front of Song Chenfeng.
"He's kind of interesting, don't you know yet? He saved your Uncle Ding's life. ”
Song Chenfeng smiled and held Li Yi's test paper in his hand to watch.