Chapter 68: Painting Style

Hearing that Ye Rufeng's painting style changed, everyone present was about to make a noise, and suddenly held their breath again, waiting for Ye Rufeng to continue. Lu Zhengmin frowned, he had devoted his life to the study of cardiovascular diseases, and it was impossible for him to misdiagnose himself.

What's more, when I went to the hospital for a physical examination half a year ago, the result of the doctor's examination was also hyperlipidemia, and there may be cardiovascular thrombosis.

Lu Zhengmin is not worried about himself now, he is worried that Ye Rufeng is too arrogant and misdiagnoses his condition.

Hearing this, Fang Mu also put down the stethoscope in his hand, frowned and thought.

The referee laughed, knocked on the table and said, "Ye Rufeng, the diagnosis of treatment is not a novel, you can't talk about it." Tell me, it's not a cardiovascular disease, it's a disease?"

The crowd whispered, just looking through their eyes, except for cardiovascular disease, they really looked down on other diseases. They couldn't see it, Ye Rufeng could see it clearly.

Judging from his complexion, Lu Zhengmin is not working hard. However, Lu Zhengmin's eyes were red, although his face was black, his cheeks were red, and his gums were bleeding. At first, Ye Rufeng was also misled by Lu Zhengmin, thinking that he had cardiovascular disease.

If it weren't for his sensitive hearing, he could hear that Lu Zhengmin's breathing was fast and slow, short and disordered, and he really wouldn't have observed these bleeding spots on Lu Zhengmin's face.

Ye Rufeng smiled, took the stethoscope from Fang Mu's hand, put it on Lu Zhengmin's heart, and asked Fang Mu, "What did you hear?"

Wait, how is there still a strange murmur... After listening to it for a while, Fang Mu's face was not right, it stands to reason that there will be no murmur in cardiovascular thrombosis, and there is a very weak "echo" after each heartbeat.

It's like having two hearts. If you don't listen carefully, you really can't hear it. "Principal Lu must have had a lot of nosebleeds lately, and he also had multiple bleeding spots on his gums. What I just said is not accurate, Principal Lu does have cardiovascular disease, but this disease is not fatal. The most lethal is probably cardiovascular tumors......"

"In the early stage of hemangioma, it cannot be detected without CT. President Lu, you have always thought that you have a heart thrombosis, and the doctor who gave you the physical examination believes in your authoritative judgment and will not give you a CT. Superstitious authority is what causes misdiagnosis. ”

After saying this, Ye Rufeng grabbed Lu Zhengmin's left hand, put it on Lu Zhengmin's right wrist, and asked him to check his pulse: "Principal Lu, is your pulse slow but implied restlessness, as if a bomb was buried in your veins." ”

The onlookers were shocked, they didn't expect Ye Rufeng to give such a whimsical answer. The referee still didn't believe it: "You can really make it up." Where are these bleeding spots? I can't see any of them. His tone was full of disdain, obviously thinking that Ye Rufeng was talking nonsense.

"That's the difference between a genius and a mediocre. Someone in the crowd shouted. Hearing this, the referee's face suddenly couldn't hold back, and he slapped the table and jumped up: "Who was it just now?" Ye Wanhui hurriedly hid in the crowd, pretending that it had nothing to do with him. His gaze fell back on Ye Rufeng, and he nodded with satisfaction, this kid didn't waste what he gave him.

Just when everyone didn't know whether what Ye Rufeng said was right or wrong, Lu Zhengmin suddenly stood up, his face was extremely ugly, nodded and said to the people around him: "Arrange the school annex, and I will go over to take a CT now." Hearing this, the hearts of the crowd suddenly jumped. Did Ye Rufeng really say it right? The referee teacher was ashamed again.

Shocked again, he ran out from behind the referee's table and hugged Lu Zhengmin: "Is this necessary?" "Go and do it!" With the support of the teachers, Lu Zhengmin hurriedly left the field. At this time, everyone looked at Ye Rufeng's eyes, as if they were looking at a god.

Among them, the most adoring look came from Fang Mu: "Brother Ye, if you hadn't reminded me, I really wouldn't have heard the difference." Just now, he really thought that Lu Zhengmin was a heart thrombus, and wanted to confirm the location of the thrombus through auscultation. Unexpectedly, Ye Rufeng could see through the lesion at a glance.

After about an hour, under everyone's eagerness, Lu Zhengmin returned to the arena with the support of everyone. It can be seen from his face that Ye Rufeng is right!

"Just by looking at the complexion, a hemangioma was diagnosed. Brother Ye, you won this competition, and I am willing to bow down. Fang Mu was convinced of this.

Even if he was given a little time to auscultate, he was able to diagnose a hemangioma. However, as fast and accurate as Ye Rufeng, he couldn't do it at all. "Wait. The diagnosis just now is very exciting, but it is too much to catch the wind and shadows, and it is easy to misdiagnose, how can you be so hasty as a doctor? ”

The referee who came back with the principal disagreed and directly rejected the proposal.

"I'm good at diagnosing, and you're good at healing. We have to compete today!"

Looking at the slightly hostile eyes of the referee teacher, Ye Rufeng was also a little unhappy. There is always this kind of guy who looks down on people, and for this kind of person, he can only be convinced, and he has nothing to say to win him......!" Can you cure it?"

Hearing Ye Rufeng say this, Lu Zhengmin and the referee teacher both gasped, especially the referee teacher. If the diagnosis of hemangioma is a mistake, the treatment has to be real, this disease, even the old experts who have studied cardiovascular tumors for decades do not dare to pat their chests and say that the treatment is good.

Thinking of the mortality rate of cardiovascular tumors, the referee teacher was a little relieved: You kid just blow hard. Because cardiovascular tumors are close to the heart, they may cause massive bleeding if they are not careful, and the risk of surgery is also extremely high, and malignant tumors also have the risk of metastasizing to the whole body. You kid can cure a fart!"How do you know if you don't try?"

Ye Rufeng stepped forward, asked Lu Zhengmin to sit down, and untied Lu Zhengmin's coat. Glancing at the black head next to him, Ye Rufeng was sweating. Seeing a doctor with so many people onlookers is too disrespectful of the patient's privacy.

Just as he was about to persuade Lu Zhengmin to return to the principal's office, Lu Zhengmin shook his head with a smile: "No need, this is a rare opportunity for everyone to learn from you." ”

Lu Zhengmin is a person who loves talents, and his greatest wish in life is to cultivate a genius of Chinese medicine for Huaguo and revitalize Chinese medicine. Hearing Lu Zhengmin say this, Ye Rufeng admired him from the bottom of his heart, nodded heavily, and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his elderly chest. "The theory of Western medicine is that tumors come from the carcinogenesis of cells.

In the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, tumors are caused by stagnation of qi, inflammation, poor five pulses, and lack of energy. ”

Ye Rufeng's fingers pressed directly above Lu Zhengmin's heart and pressed it deeply. On the tips of his fingers, the touch is several times more sensitive than that of ordinary people, which helps him judge the correct location of cardiovascular tumors. "When the depression dissolves, the tumor will disappear naturally. According to traditional Chinese medicine theory, there are 702 acupoints in the human body, of which 72 are dead acupoints.

Few people know that the reason why these 72 places are called death points is because they are all places where the essence and blood are extremely vigorous, and the slightest carelessness will be fatal, which is very dangerous.

But in the same way, if there is a person with excellent acupuncture skills, using these 72 death points to regulate the spiritual qi, not only will it not cause death, but it can cure the disease and save people, and bring the dead back to life. ”

Listening to Ye Rufeng's words, the onlookers were confused. Some of them have just memorized more than 700 acupuncture points. Where can I find out what dead and alive holes are?

However, Fang Dongliang, who had been silent, and Ye Wanhui, who was hiding in the crowd, couldn't help but widen their eyes and was deeply attracted by what Ye Rufeng said.

"How are you going to heal the disease?" the referee teacher asked with a sneer after listening to what Ye Rufeng said. He decided that Ye Rufeng must be playing tricks.

"Of the 72 death points, 7 of them are on the heart, commonly known as the seven orifices. My treatment method is to use silver needles to pierce the seven orifices, open up the stagnant spiritual qi, and nourish the blood vessels with heart and blood.

Theoretically speaking, once the blood flow in the heart is unblocked, more white blood cells and T cells will be transported to the tumor location, engulf the tumor cells, and control the size of the hemangioma.

Ye Rufeng said slowly, saying this treatment that sounded like a fantasy. The heart is beating all the time, and it is difficult for the silver needle to accurately pierce one hole into the blue sky, and at the same time pierce into the seven holes to dredge the qi and blood, it is simply a fool's dream!" ”

As soon as Ye Rufeng said this, the audience was as silent as death. Anyone who has studied anatomy knows that cardiac surgery is difficult and the precision of the instruments used is second only to brain surgery. The slightest carelessness during surgery, even if the doctor's fingernail slips a scratch on the heart muscle, can cause the patient to die.

And Ye Rufeng actually said that someone could accurately pierce 7 silver needles into the seven acupuncture points in less than half a minute, and Lu Zhengmin regained his calm. Not only Ye Rufeng, but others were also impressed by Fang Dongliang, and they forgot to quarrel all of a sudden, and they were dumbfounded.

Sure enough, there were two brushes, Ye Rufeng praised it in his heart, no wonder the third master regarded Fang Dongliang as the biggest opponent in his life. Just this magic skill of moving needles can't be practiced by ordinary people in a lifetime.

Seeing this, the onlookers were desperate, and the teachers present were even more ashamed. They will never be able to practice acupuncture so well, and this is the difference between genius and mediocrity.

Acupuncture is good, but it's a pity that it's a small skill of carving insects. At this moment, a shocking voice sounded.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and looked at the person who spoke, who is it, so arrogant? How is this old man, who is this old man? Just listening to the voice, Ye Rufeng could tell who it was, and he couldn't cry or laugh, he should have expected that Fang Dongliang would be in the limelight, and the third master would definitely not be willing to be lonely.

I don't know when, the third master Ye Wanhui was already standing behind him, poked his head, glanced at Lu Zhengmin a few times, and then shook his head, looking very dissatisfied.

"The carving insect skills are all messed up, Lao Fang, it seems that your apprentice is not as good as my apprentice, you are really not as good as me. Ye Wanhui was full of glory, "I said so, are you convinced?"

When these words came into Ye Rufeng's ears, he thought badly.