my teacher has a system

Chapter 101 Four Diagnosis
"Haha." Zheng Tinghua didn't believe it, but he was too lazy to argue with Ye Yifeng about this.

When Dean Lin comes, everything will naturally become clear.

Seeing that Ye Yifeng knew the dean, Ye Rong was very surprised: "Xiaoye, when did you know the dean?"

"A few days ago when I was saving that pregnant woman..." Ye Yifeng recounted what happened in the hospital, and Ye Rong was stunned: "You really know acupuncture!"

Ye Yifeng said very proudly: "Of course, otherwise, how do you think that pregnant woman was saved?"

"Hehe." This time it was Yaya who responded to Ye Yifeng with her sneer, "That's right, how many lollipops can you buy if you foolishly lose thousands of dollars and still feel complacent?"

Ye Yifeng didn't want to haggle with children, so he dropped the price...

Well, he really didn't know how to quarrel with Yaya, so he just stopped arguing.

Dean Lin came soon, accompanied by a petite girl with black-rimmed glasses.

Seeing the dean coming, Zheng Tinghua quickly greeted the dean very politely: "Dean Lin."

Dean Lin did not respond to Zheng Tinghua's greetings, but asked straight to the point: "You really said what Teacher Ye said just now?"

"I said it." Zheng Tinghua did not deny it, "They called me a quack first."

"Okay, then you can prove that you are not a quack doctor." Dean Lin's face was very ugly, "You want to compete in medical skills, right? Okay, you can start now."

Ye Yifeng said: "Aren't you going to take blood tests and do CT? Let you go first."

"Okay." Zheng Tinghua was not polite to Ye Yifeng and asked the nurse to draw blood for Ye Shunxing, Ye's father. The test results will not come out until an hour later. The next step is to do a chest and lung CT.

Ye Rong and Ye's mother took Ye's father to do CT together, and Ye Yifeng was waiting here.

After the CT was done, the result would take about an hour, so Ye Yifeng took advantage of this time to diagnose Father Ye.

"System, help me exchange for B-level pulse-taking technique." Ye Yifeng was afraid that the level of pulse-taking technique was not enough, so he directly exchanged it for B-level.

As soon as Ye Yifeng communicated with the system with his consciousness, the system responded immediately: "Okay, the system does not have a separate pulse-taking technique, only the four-diagnosis technique of 'watching, smelling, asking and feeling', and the pulse-taking technique is one of the four diagnosis techniques. Exchange for the B-level four-diagnosis technique If it succeeds, 1600 points will be deducted, and if the B-level Chinese pharmacology is successfully exchanged, 1600 points will be deducted, and the total skill points will be 6422 points."

"Wait!" Ye Yifeng said urgently, "I didn't say I want to exchange for B-level Chinese medicine skills!"

The system hummed: "You can only see a doctor but not prescribe medicine to treat a disease, what a fart you are!"

Ye Yifeng rolled his eyes towards the system...

As soon as the system's voice fell, Ye Yifeng's mind was filled with a lot of pulse diagnosis knowledge: "Floating, sinking, late, counting, empty, solid, slippery, astringent, loud, thin, stringy, tight, rapid, knotted , Dai, Huo, Weak, Weak, Big, Weak..."

"Floating pulse, the pulse position is high, there is a clear feeling when you touch it lightly, and the pulse weakens when you apply a little force; the sinking pulse, the pulse position is low, you can't feel it when you touch it lightly, and it is not obvious when you press it slightly, you need to press it again to feel it ..."

The twenty pulse conditions and their reactions were all imprinted in Ye Yifeng's mind, as if they belonged to the memory in his mind originally.

While he was digesting and absorbing this knowledge, Yaya suddenly said: "Xiaoye, do you really know how to treat a doctor? If you treat my grandpa badly, you can't afford to pay for it."

"Crow's Mouth!" Ye Yifeng gave Yaya an angry look, and then said to Ye Shunxing very seriously, "Uncle, if I ask myself that my medical skills are not bad, there will be no problem seeing your cough. Of course, I'm just diagnosing it." , It doesn’t matter if you don’t believe me, just follow Dr. Zheng’s treatment plan later.”

"It's okay, I can trust you." Ye Shunxing said.

Ye Yifeng was stunned: "Uncle, this is the first time you have met me. Why do you trust me so much?"

Ye Shunxing said: "This is also the first time my youngest daughter has brought a man to see me. She didn't say anything. I believe she won't see the wrong person."

"What?" Ye Rong didn't know what she was thinking just now, but now she came to her senses and yelled loudly, "Ye Yifeng, you want to feel my dad's pulse? Don't you only know acupuncture? Don't tell me your medical skills are university Learned from here."

Ye Yifeng nodded helplessly: "I really learned it in college."

There is no way, Ye Yifeng has no way to explain the existence of the system, so he can only blame the university for all doubts others have about him.

At worst, we can rename the system "University" in the future, so it won't be a lie, right?
Ye Rong suddenly had nothing to say, and Zheng Tinghua also sarcastically said: "Hehe, the medical skills learned in the university, do you still teach medicine in your normal university?"

"None of your business." Ye Yifeng nodded to Zheng Tinghua, and then began to feel his pulse.

Zheng Tinghua was so angry that he laughed back angrily: "Okay, I want to see how strong your pulse-taking medical skills are!"

Ye Yifeng pressed three fingers on the Cunguanchi part of Zhang Shunxing's left wrist, and pressed it for about half a minute, and then switched to the wrist of the other hand. It really only took 1 minute to go back and forth.

"Uncle, your cough is caused by physical weakness. You just need to soak some Chinese wolfberry and Codonopsis pilosula, pay attention to rest, and drink for a week." Ye Yifeng immediately made a diagnosis, and then added, "Like you Cough symptoms, I can guarantee that after waiting for your blood test results and CT results, you will definitely not be able to detect the cause of the cough, and then Dr. Zheng will prescribe you a week-long treatment of anti-inflammatory drugs in the bottle, and finally you will not get better. , but the cough became worse and worse, and finally I had to go home and rest by myself."

"Nonsense!" Zheng Tinghua was very angry, "Ms. Ye, right? Let us wait and see!"

Dean Lin wanted to know if Ye Yifeng's diagnosis was correct, so he called the inspection center and the radiology department and asked them to get Zhang Shunxing's inspection report as soon as possible.

Under the urging of Dean Lin, the two reports were sent here directly by the doctors in the department within 10 minutes.

"Now, it's time to expose your true colors as a fake doctor!" Zheng Tinghua gave Ye Yifeng a very disdainful look before taking the report.

Then, he was dumbfounded.

The blood test did not detect any problems that could cause coughing, and the CT of the chest and lungs showed that everything was normal and there was no problem.

Seeing Zheng Tinghua's expression, Ye Yifeng knew that his conclusion was correct, he couldn't help but giggled and said, "Doctor Zheng, tell me what's going on with my uncle's cough and how to treat it?"

"This..." If Ye Yifeng hadn't said to prescribe a one-week course of anti-inflammatory drug drop bottle, Zheng Tinghua would definitely prescribe the medicine according to this plan.

But Ye Yifeng told his plan in advance, and even the test results were completely correct. If he prescribes medicine according to Ye Yifeng's method, wouldn't he really become a quack doctor?
Seeing that Zheng Tinghua was speechless, Ye Yifeng sneered and said, "Doctor Zheng, do you still say that pulse-taking in traditional Chinese medicine is a means of diagnosing a disease?"

(End of this chapter)