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"First of all, thank you for coming to this exchange meeting in your busy schedule, but I think you will definitely have a wonderful exchange, which is worth the trip." The host said: "I won't talk nonsense, I would like to invite our guest today, the captain of the Mister medical team, an internationally renowned brain expert, Mr. Able!!" ”

"Whew-" came a round of applause.

Abel came on the field, nodded and bowed, after all, it is also internationally famous, he has long been accustomed to such a scene, and said hello in Chinese: "Hello everyone, I am Abel very happy to come to China, I am looking forward to this exchange." ”

To be able to say such an introduction, the Chinese people present must have given great encouragement, and Abel Chinese is not bad.

"Okay, thank you Mr. Ebel, the Chinese is really better than I imagined!" The host smiled, and then said: "Below, please be very popular in Huaxia, little doctor Yang Fan!" ”

"Wow-" The applause was much warmer than that of Abel just now, accompanied by a few screams.

"Yang Fan is so handsome!"

"Come on, Yang Fan!"

"The little divine doctor is mighty!!"

After all, Yang Fan is at home, so he has some advantages, and said: "Thank you, I'm Yang Fan." Don't be like this, Mr. Abel can understand Chinese, it is inappropriate for you to just call me not to call him, how sad is he? ”

"Able, I'm going to give you a baby!" I don't know who was so bold to say such a thing, and they were all stunned for a moment.

But soon there was a burst of laughter. I all know it's a joke, just to respond to Yang Fan.

Able also smiled happily, raised the ring on his hand, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm already married." ”

After hearing this, Yang Fan hurriedly said: "Mr. Abel has a bit of an accent in Chinese, I think the lady who shouted just now should not understand, I'll translate it for you." ”

Able was also stunned, he spoke with an accent, but he could understand the sentence just now.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "He said he was willing!" ”

"Hahaha-" There was another burst of laughter in the room, and the atmosphere warmed up a lot. Many of the elderly medical experts in the Mister medical team were smiling very happily.

After the laughter, the host said, "Okay, let me introduce you to the rules of this exchange." Prior to this, five people from the Chinese Chinese Medicine, Western Medicine and Mister Medical Teams each formed a team of five people to solve the problem, and without the knowledge of Mr. Abel and Mr. Yang Fan, they had prepared today's topic. ”

"The way of the game is very simple, and we will invite patients in a while. We do not provide any information about the patient's condition to both parties, and it is all up to the two of us to inquire about it, and then give our judgment results and treatment methods, and submit them to our question team to review, and finally choose the one with the better method as the winner. The host introduced.

Yang Fan nodded, the way of the game is still not difficult. However, the difficulty has increased a lot compared to the previous one, and in the past, some patient information or examination documents would be given, but now nothing is given at all, which is a challenge for both parties. Of course, the difficulty for Yang Fan is not so great, after all, Chinese medicine does not attach much importance to these.

"Now I would like to invite today's patient, Mr. Wang Jinzhu," the moderator said, bringing the patient up, placing him in the middle of the stage, "Thank you for your participation." Next, the exchange officially began, and the players from both sides were invited. ”

After the moderator finished speaking, he stepped aside.

Yang Fan made a gesture of please and said, "It turned out to be a guest, so naturally the guest invited first." ”

Able was not overly polite, and walked up to the patient and began to ask questions.

"Hello, what's wrong with you?" Able asked.

Liu Jinzhu covered his lungs and said, "It is very uncomfortable when I gasp, and sometimes I feel pain. ”

Able nodded and said, "Other than that, do you have a cough?" ”

Liu Jinzhu nodded and said, "Cough, and yellow phlegm is very serious, I have been having a low-grade fever for a while recently, and the whole person is very uncomfortable." ”

"Do you have chest tightness and shortness of breath?" Abel asked.

Liu Jinzhu thought for a while and said, "Yes, but it doesn't happen often." ”

"And are you coughing up blood?" Abel then asked.

Liu Jinzhu shook his head and said, "There are no such symptoms yet, but sometimes I feel a little fishy and sweet in my throat." ”

Abel nodded, stepped aside to think, and motioned for Yang Fan to start.

Yang Fan also understood some of the situation after listening to Abel's question just now, and the situation that Liu Jinzhu said just now was a bit like a more serious pneumonia. But Yang Fan thought about it, fifteen such excellent doctors got a pneumonia patient out after half a day? Yang Fan didn't believe it anyway.

Able stood aside, also thinking seriously about the problem, and frowning from time to time, as if he had encountered some difficult problem.

"Stretch out your hand, I'll give you a pulse!" Yang Fan opened his mouth and said.

Liu Jinzhu stretched out his hand and motioned for Yang Fan to come casually.

Yang Fan subconsciously made a small gesture to add his mouth, nodding his head from time to time, but he inhaled hesitantly, not knowing what it meant.

Judging from the patient's pulse, there is indeed a problem with the Taiyin Lung Meridian, but it is not as serious as the patient said. It is not easy for Yang Fan to judge the specific situation, but he can be sure that it is definitely not pneumonia, and there is no symptom at all.

"You're lying in bed, I'm going to press your lungs." Yang Fan said.

Liu Jinzhu lay down, and frankly said that he had been observing Yang Fan's expression just now, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. Because he saw that Yang Fan was embarrassed, in his psychology, no illness could be difficult for Yang Fan.

Yang Fan gradually pressed Liu Jinzhu's left lung and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

Liu Jinzhu shook his head and said that he didn't feel anything.

Yang Fan continued to press, and pressed the entire left lung once, but he didn't feel anything. I had to switch to the right lung, but when the right lung was pressed to the bottom, it finally reacted again.

"Oops!" Liu Jinzhu shouted, attracting the attention of the audience.

Able reacted and walked over to the patient. Yang Fan gave up his position to Able.

Able also pressed the place where Yang Fan pressed just now, and asked, "What kind of pain is it, is it a stinging pain or a labor pain?" ”

"Tingling, very painful!" Liu Jinzhu explained: "Especially when the little doctor pressed it just now, it seemed that he was directly stabbed by a knife. ”

Yang Fan smiled and didn't explain, he was pressing the meridian acupuncture points, which naturally hurt a lot.

Able tried to press a few times, and also tried the surrounding position, and said, "Bear with me, I might push harder this time." ”

"Hiss-" A burst of pain hit, Liu Jinzhi couldn't help but gasp, and even fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

A look flashed in Abel's eyes, and he seemed to have a preliminary judgment, and said, "Mr. Yang Fan, I expect ......"

"Don't say it," Yang Fan interrupted: "We're not curing now, just go back and write down your thoughts and treatment plans, I can do it myself, believe me." ”

Able smiled and didn't retort, walked over to his desk, and began to write.

But there was a frown again, and he felt that something was wrong. Because from the current situation, there is a suspicion of a tumor, and it is very likely. But from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, it doesn't seem to be a tumor, at least I don't dare to confirm it.

So, what is this Liu Jinzhu's illness?

Yang Fan also returned to his seat, but he picked up the pen and didn't start writing for a long time, so he started to turn the pen, thinking with one hand on his head.

Able had written almost a piece of paper, but as if he had suddenly remembered something, he stood up and asked the patient something, smiled, and returned to his seat to write.

There was a whisper of discussion in the room, and the flash of the camera never stopped.

"What's going on with Yang Fan?" Shen Xuyong couldn't help but ask: "I don't usually see him have such an expression, the last time I treated CARS, I didn't frown as deeply as I do now." ”

Hou Yaopeng also said: "Did you really encounter any incurable diseases, and even Yang Fan didn't have a clue?" ”

"Impossible, look at that Elbel, it's obviously the orange feeling that already knows the answer." After Jiang Zhendong finished speaking, he added, "I don't believe that Yang Fan is not as good as this Ebel." ”

"We also studied Chinese medicine, we know." Shen Xuyong said: "For many diseases, Chinese medicine is really helpless, and it can't even detect the specific cause. Yang Fan is indeed at a loss in this regard. The Mister medical team is already internationally renowned, and Abel must have two brushes as the captain, and Yang Fan may ......"

Hou Yaopeng and Jiang Zhendong glanced at each other, a little nervous.

If Yang Fan loses, what will be the consequences. Even the three of them couldn't imagine it.

Time passed, and Abel seemed to have finished his thoughts and was rechecking some of what he had written. It can be seen that he is very serious, and from time to time he seems to fix some mistakes.

But on the other hand, Yang Fan still didn't react at all. There was not a word left on the paper, and the pen in his hand began to play tricks, as if his mind was not on curing the disease at all.

After about five minutes, Able had put the pen down, stood up and said, "I'm done." ”

Everyone was stunned, but they immediately applauded.

At this time, all Chinese medicine people can't help but feel a pang in their hearts. Abel has already finished writing, and Yang Fan still hasn't reacted at all, so if he looks at it like this, he has already made a judgment. Even if Yang Fan writes it now, it will be several steps too late for Ebel.

What's more serious is that Yang Fan hasn't reacted yet.

Situ Yun and Xiao Yuanshan glanced at each other, both full of worry, Yang Fan really can't lose, if he loses, everything will be over.