And just when Yang Tian shouted in his heart that something was wrong, the system diagnosed the result in an unprecedented thirty seconds. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Electronic tones ringed in my ears:

"Diagnosis complete! Here are the results:"

[Patient gender: male;

Age: 13

Diagnosis: ......]

Yang Tian stared at the light screen in front of him, stunned for a few seconds, and then frowned.

"System, are you sure your diagnosis is correct?"

This time, the system responded quickly, and Yang Tian even recognized a trace of arrogance from the electronic sound.

"Great system never makes a wrong diagnosis! Don't question the host! ”

Yang Tian frowned and fell silent, clasping his hands on his chest, his head slightly lowered, staring at the little boy's reaction, as if he was thinking about something.

"Young man, young man, are you a doctor?"

The old lady was obviously panicked, trembling and trying to pull Yang Tian's hand, regardless of Yang Tian's appearance as a half-sized child.

One of the two girls with headphones was still calling 120 to explain the situation, and the other hurriedly stepped forward to help the old lady.

After holding the old lady, the girl hesitated and wanted to pat the little boy's back, after all, when everyone coughed when they were young, the parents patted the back on the back.

This move was of course stopped by Yang Tian.

The girl was already hesitating, but when she saw Yang Tian's serious face, she suddenly stopped what she was doing and took off her headphones, "You...... Are you a doctor? ”

"Don't be funny, how can that kid be a doctor?"

The one who spoke was a young man in his twenties, with a blue shirt and a small head, who was holding his mobile phone and looking at something just now, and after making a sarcastic remark, he lowered his head and continued to look at his mobile phone.

The crowd of onlookers was a little commotion, and those passengers who were full of worry and wanted to step forward but didn't dare to step forward looked at Yang Tian with suspicion in their eyes.

Although after systematic exercise, Yang Tian's figure is very different from before, his height is also much taller, and his temperament has changed a lot under the influence of Tai Chi Tuiser and the filling of knowledge, but his face is still quite tender after all.

Everyone looked at him and estimated that he was just in his early twenties, although he was a little older than 18, but in general he was still a child, and the doctors were mature and steady, and the young doctors should be at least 24 years old.

Yang Tian glanced at the onlookers, and his eyes stayed on the young man who spoke just now, although the little boy's sudden illness was a bit strange, but this man's reaction was too cold-blooded, right?

Looking at his sister who was looking at him with hope, Yang Tian shook his head and nodded, "I'm not a doctor, but I'm a medical student." ”

"Medical student!"

Everyone suddenly realized, and then the girl was even more anxious, "Since you are studying medicine, then hurry up and take a look!" This kid is coughing and worrying! ”

Yang Tian nodded and moved a little closer, approaching the little boy.

"Feeling out of breath?"

"Ahem! Ahem, ahem! The little boy coughed and nodded.

"Does your chest hurt?"

"Ahem, ahem!" The little boy coughed and nodded.

"It used to be like this?"

"Ahem, ahem!" The boy then nodded.

"More in the middle of the night or during the day?"

"Ahem, ahem!" The little boy froze there for a moment.

"I shake my head in the middle of the night, nod my head during the day, and wave my hand when I don't have much."

"Ahem, ahem!"

The little boy apparently stopped the question, and after a moment of hesitation while coughing, he finally nodded.

"Do you feel bad when you inhale or exhale or both? Nodding uncomfortably when inhaling, shaking head uncomfortably when exhaling, waving hands uncomfortably. ”

"Ahem, ahem!"

The question stopped the little boy again, and after a moment of hesitation, he finally nodded.

Yang Tian didn't ask any more questions.

He fell silent, looking at the little boy who was still coughing and wheezing, and his face grew serious.

After staring at Yang Tian's series of inquiries and looking at his face, the old lady and sister who were close at hand couldn't help but become anxious.

"What's wrong......

"What's the situation?"

"Why is that doctor so serious?"

"It can't be a particularly serious illness, right?"

"Isn't there first aid? That little boy coughed so hard......"

The onlookers began to riot, although it was not themselves who was coughing, but the hoarse appearance of the little boy really made them empathize, and some even couldn't bear to look and listen again, turned their heads away, and covered their ears.

"That ......" the girl looked at Yang Tian anxiously and cautiously, "what kind of illness is he?" ”

Yang Tian's face was still serious, and his eyes gradually became fierce when he looked at the little boy.

I don't know when Yang Tian's eyes narrowed, the results of the system's diagnosis, his own observations, and a series of manifestations of the boy in front of him all swirled in Yang Tian's heart.

Seeing that the little boy's hand covering his left chest seemed to be too sore and was replaced by the other hand, and the position of the cover was also moved to the right a little, Yang Tian's breath gradually fell silent.

"It's not a disease."

Yang Tian's voice was very calm, but the girl stubbornly heard a hint of sharpness from it.

I shook involuntarily, and the girl's voice was a little lacking, "It's not a disease?" ”

"Yes, it's not a disease."

Yang Tian stared at the little boy deadly, the aura around him began to be a little unstable, and a wave of anger gradually rose in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Tian asked the little boy lightly but mockingly, "How long do you want to pretend?" ”

Well?

There was a moment of silence for the crowd of onlookers.

Everyone looked at each other.

Did you hear it wrong?

This boy, who claimed to be a medical student, just said to the little boy, pretending?

Is the little boy pretending?

"Ahem, ahem! Ahem, ahem, ahem! ”

It seemed to be provoked by Yang Tian's question, and the little boy coughed more violently in his consciousness, and the heart-rending sound sounded in everyone's ears, and everyone's hearts were pinched.

"What are you talking about?"

"What do you mean, you!"

"People are coughing like this, you say people are pretending?"

"Are you studying medicine, can you diagnose this thing?"

"No, don't delay treatment! You see you're childish, and the condition is even more serious! ”

The overwhelming doubts began to invade Yang Tian, but Yang Tian didn't look at the angry crowd next to him, and kept staring at the little boy.

Although he couldn't believe it, after carefully observing it for so long, a bold guess surfaced in his mind, and it intensified, lingering, how could it be possible.

In order to verify this idea, Yang Tian not only made careful observations, but also obtained a systematic diagnosis, and then cautiously conducted consultations.

A famous detective once said that when all possibilities are excluded, then no matter how unreliable the remaining one may seem, it is the truth!

And now the truth is that the little boy has different reactions, unpredictable symptoms, hesitant to answer questions, and more importantly, the diagnosis given by the system:

[Patient gender: male;

Age: 13

Diagnosis: Health! 】

The little boy didn't get sick, everything was pretended by him!

Yang Tian stared at the little boy's eyes with blazing eyes, he didn't dare to look at himself, and the whole person didn't care about the little boy's cough and leaned forward, and said in his ear:

"Stop acting, isn't that fun?"