Text Chapter 105 I wish you an early elimination

Sitting in front of Lu Sen was a middle-aged man.

Outwardly, it looks close to forty.

However, from the patient's case presentation in front of him, this person was only 30 years old.

A man is thirty years old.

This is one of the most important years for a man. But the patient in front of him looks like he has been around for forty years. Young people become middle-aged, and under the torture of illness, no matter how good the age, they can't do anything big.

The person looks very thin, with cheekbones and buttocks coming out, a pair of eyes, clearly sunken, as if caused by staying up late, and has no energy.

The clothes and fabrics on the body are a little old.

Due to the larger size of the clothes, the shoulders are smaller, and the clothes are looser.

Judging from the clothes he was wearing, the patient in front of him, when he was not necessarily sick, his body would not be as thin as it is now. Because today's patients, as long as they are some universal diseases.

Well, the physical factors that affect him should be related to the stomach.

There is a rule that selected patients are not allowed to speak to the contestants, and the contestants are not allowed to ask them any questions. If any violation is found, the participant will be disqualified immediately.

Lu Sen stared at the patient's face for a long time.

Motioning for the patient to extend his hand.

Because he couldn't speak, the patient didn't react at once.

He saw that the other contestants were all using stethoscopes to diagnose themselves, but they just let themselves stretch out their hands and didn't know what they wanted to do.

Only at Lu Sen's signal again did he stretch out his hand.

Lu Sen rested his hand on the patient's pulse.

Sure enough, as judged on the surface, this guy is thirty years old and has a forty-year-old face, in addition to suffering from stomach problems, he also has problems with his eating intestines.

After the diagnosis of the two hands in his left hand, Lu Sen wrote down the diagnosis results on a piece of paper and asked the staff to submit them.

When the results were handed in, Lu Sen raised his head and looked at An Rou, she had already given the diagnosis, and sat in the competition position with an expressionless face at this time.

When Lu Sen looked over there, her gaze also happened to look at her, but when she nodded at her to say hello, she directly ignored it.

The iceberg school flower really deserves its name.

The competition stipulates that patients and contestants are not allowed to communicate verbally during the competition, but although there is no explicit exemption from this rule after the diagnosis is submitted, even if they speak, it will not have any effect.

"Everyone else uses a stethoscope, so you cut off the pulse and be able to diagnose my condition?" the middle-aged man looked very dissatisfied.

"This big brother, I am using the pulse cutting technique of traditional Chinese medicine to diagnose for you. Sometimes, it's better than a stethoscope. ”

". What a fart. I've seen a lot of doctors, and I've seen Chinese medicine. All traditional Chinese medicine uses the words of the pulse one by one, which is a quack behavior. ”

Lu Sen frowned: "Traditional Chinese medicine has the heat transfer of traditional Chinese medicine, and Western medicine also has the advantages of Western medicine. But you call the whole of Chinese medicine a quack, which is obviously not good. Of course, I am studying medicine, and if you are not satisfied with the diagnosis just now, I can use the stethoscope to help you diagnose. ”

"Hmph, whether you are sick or not, it all depends on your mouth. ”

This guy seems to have a big opinion of doctors.

But think about it, a fat man of one hundred and eighty pounds, because he was sick, sought medical treatment everywhere, and finally turned into a thin man of less than seventy pounds, presumably everyone will have an opinion.

"Do you want to know the results of my diagnosis of you?"

"Cut, I'm just suffering from a stomach problem. ”

Lu Sen shook his head: "If it was just a stomach problem, you would definitely not become like this." If I'm not mistaken, you should have been about 130 pounds before. ”

"How do you know. ”

As soon as the patient asked, Lu Sen knew that he had guessed correctly.

"Your stomach problems, judging from the diagnosis, have lasted at least ten years. In the past ten years, you have sought countless doctors, but you have not been able to cure your stomach problems. Because you kept seeking medical attention, you took a lot of messy drugs. Some medicines have an effect on the stomach, but they can also cause great irritation to the stomach. In addition to this, while stimulating the stomach, it also stimulates your intestines. ”

The patient was stunned for a moment and asked, "You mean to say that there is something wrong with my intestines?"

"Something. ”

"Serious?"

"It's worse than you think. ”

"What kind of serious law?"

"You don't believe what I'm saying, you can press three inches below your navel yourself. If you feel pain, then it is best to go to the hospital for a full body check-up. ”

The patient was skeptical, but he still pressed where he pointed according to Lu Sen's words.

It's okay.

"Use a little force. ”

At first, I didn't feel it at all, but after exerting my strength, I suddenly screamed in pain.

This cry attracted the attention of the others, and An Rou's eyes also looked this way.

The patient was in a cold sweat and his face turned pale.

"Do you feel like you've had your intestines removed? ”

The patient nodded repeatedly.

"You believe me now. ”

The pain is so bad, I can't believe it or not.

After a while, the patient relieved the pain and said, "But I have done a lot of tests, and I have done all kinds of general examinations, and all the examination reports only say that I have a stomach disease." ”

"There are only two possibilities, either the instrument is broken or the instrument is not able to detect a problem with your intestines. ”

The patient wondered, "You can't even check the instrument, so you can diagnose it by taking the pulse?"

"Believe it or not. ”

"Hey, you're acting very irresponsible. ”

Lu Sen said lightly: "I'm just a contestant, my diagnosis is that you have problems with your stomach and intestines, and it's unknown whether I will be eliminated directly later." ”

"Then I wish you an early elimination. ”

Dropping this vicious remark, the patient did not speak again.

Lu Sen was speechless for a while.

He wanted to check it in detail, and the organizing committee wouldn't have agreed to him doing so during the competition.

It is the attitude of patients that it is no wonder that there are more and more incidents of tension between doctors and patients in this society.

However, Lu Sen didn't think too much about it, if he could change the result of the game with a curse, then he could directly curse all the contestants, so that he would take the first place.

There are only 10 contestants, and by comparing the diagnosis results with the patient's case, it quickly becomes clear who has the most accurate diagnosis and who has the wrong diagnosis.

A hostess gets the list of winners of this round from the judges.

The hostess looked at the list and said into the microphone: "No. 180 player An Rou has a correct diagnosis, No. 181 player Xu Zhiming has a correct diagnosis, and No. 182 player Lin Zegong has an incorrect diagnosis...... No. 188 player Lu Sen misdiagnosed......"

I rub!

Hearing this result, Lu Sen was dumbfounded.

Impossible!

How could he diagnose the error.

After the host finished reading, in the first round of the game, only he and No. 182 had an error in diagnosis.

He had not diagnosed the patient of Player 182 and did not know what disease he had. However, the patient he diagnosed was certainly not wrong.

At this time, Lu Sen made an act that surprised everyone in the audience.

"Host, I protest against this result!"