Douluo: You call this a toy

Liu Rulin frowned deeply. He was not good at diagnosis, or was he just being cryptic?Where to play?

There were also discussions among the crowd. Some shook their heads and sighed, feeling that Yang Fan was overestimating his abilities and could not even make the most basic diagnosis. What qualifications did he have to call out a master of traditional Chinese medicine.

what happened?You won’t just admit defeat in the first game, right?Can't you take your pulse?

At this level, you still have the nerve to come and provoke me. You have already lost your shame at my grandma’s house. I’m just waiting to give away the medical center.

Don't worry, even if you lose this round, there are still two rounds left, so you shouldn't dare to come without two brushes.

In short, there was nothing to say, and they even scolded Yang Fan for being ignorant of life and death, but Bai Lan, Ouyang Di and Yin Xiaofu were relatively calm. They knew Yang Fan's ability in diagnosis, especially Bai Lan, who was just worried about the third round.

At the 9th minute, Liu Taixu completed the diagnosis and wrote down the symptoms of each patient. When he returned to the consultation table, Yang Fan was waiting for him with his arms folded. The good impression he had on Yang Fan in his heart suddenly disappeared.

If you are too arrogant and don't know how to be humble, even if you know ancient acupuncture, you won't be able to go far in the future.

In order to show fairness, Liu Rulin took a pen and paper and asked about the symptoms from No. [-] to No. [-]. The diagnosis results of Liu Taixu and Yang Fan were placed side by side on the table. Jishitang sent Meng Huanzhen to supervise, while Yang Fan was led by Bai Lan and Liu Rulin stood far away and read out the statistics.

Meng Huanzhen didn't even look at the table, and said to Yang Fan: "You can just admit it, so as not to waste time."

Bai Lan glanced at the two diagnosis results and found that Yang Fan had written more, and said, "The results haven't come out yet, so it's useless to say it now."

"Little vixen."

Meng Huanzhen muttered, her eyes falling on the table.

Bai Lan didn't seem to hear clearly, so she took out her pen and focused on the two diagnoses.

"No. [-], type [-] diabetes, rheumatoid arthritis, complicated by diabetic foot."

Bai Lan would put a check mark on the back of everything that was correct.

Meng Huanzhen's eyes narrowed. The diagnosis of Yang Fan and Liu Taixu's first patient was actually the same. They were both correct. This made her find it incredible. You must know that Yang Fan didn't even check for a pulse. How could he be so accurate by just looking at the corner of his eye? He glanced out of the corner of his eye.

"The second patient has hyperthyroidism and liver cysts."

Bai Lan still drew the check mark.

"Hmph, I thought you were so arrogant. If you write one more disease, you will definitely lose this round."

Because in the diagnosis of the second case, Yang Fan had an extra piece of cake missing. Bai Lan believed it and said nothing. But Meng Huanzhen insisted on this and kept asking patient No. [-], "Who is that?" Brother, this Dr. Yang said that you have run out of pills, tell me if this is true."

The patient's face turned red to the ears, and he glared at Meng Huanzhen, "Are you a woman? It's good to ask so directly. When I was a child, I had one removed because of inflammation."

"Really, really?"

Meng Huanzhen was trapped, but Liu Taixu didn't diagnose it.

"Rulin, please continue reading."

There are three other patients who don’t believe that Yang Fan is right.

"No. [-], angina pectoris, insufficient blood supply to the brain, Parkinson's syndrome...No. [-], chronic tuberculosis, renal edema, mild cataracts, macular degeneration..."

Liu Taixu was all right, but Yang Fan had a few more symptoms. Before Meng Huanzhen could ridicule, Liu Taixu took Yang Fan's diagnosis and checked it further.

"Ru Lin, stop your grandpa quickly. He has already won this round. What else do you want to do?"

Liu Taixu turned around and glared, feeling that this grandson's daughter-in-law was too shameful. After the verification, he clasped his fists at Yang Fan and said, "Doctor Yang, I lost this round."

From the young man to Dr. Yang, it was easy to tell from his title, and he gradually recognized Yang Fan.

Meng Huanzhen was immediately unhappy. It was obvious that Yang Fan had lost, but why did the old man rush to admit defeat? Is he an old fool?

"Grandpa, he was the one who wrote a few more illnesses. He is the one who lost this game. You should stop fighting with him so actively."

"I have confirmed that the extra diseases were deliberately not reported by the patient. The purpose was to test the two of us. I can diagnose all the symptoms by just relying on physical examination. I have never convinced anyone, but I did this one!"

After Liu Taixu finished speaking, thunderous applause erupted, which not only appreciated his willingness to accept defeat, but also affirmed Yang Fan's medical skills.

Liu Rulin and his wife looked ashen and tried to save the situation with two or three games.

This guy is great, does he have a sharp eye?

The dignified medical king actually lost to the young Dr. Yang. It seems that Dr. Yang is really capable.

Dr. Yang has a bright future. I will definitely go to Miao TCM Clinic for future medical treatment. Let’s cheer for Dr. Yang.

Listening to the discussion, Liu Rulin felt uncomfortable. He lost the first game and must not lose the second game.

He stretched out his hands and pressed down on the void in front of him, "Please be quiet, everyone. There are many patients here who come to see the doctor. In order not to delay the treatment, the second round will begin."

"Grandpa, Yang...Doctor Yang, do you remember the rules of this game? Among the many patients, you two each find a patient and hand it over to the other for treatment. Whoever cures the patient first wins."

Liu Taixu and Yang Fan nodded, and then they got into the crowd.

Soon, each person came out with a patient.

The two exchanged patients, and Yang Fan smiled. The one Liu Taixu and Yang Fan chose was a paraplegic in a wheelchair.

Bai Lan and the others laughed, this was Yang Fan's strength.

Meng Huanzhen's face showed a proud look. Jiang was still old and hot. Find a paralyzed patient for Yang Fan. As long as the patient can't walk, it's not a cure. The old man's trick is great.

Knowing that Yang Fan was bound to lose, Liu Rulin had no intention of paying attention to him and shifted his energy to his grandfather.

Yang Fan didn't dare to ask for help, so he examined the patient carefully with a solemn expression. Liu Taixu posed a big problem for him. The patient suffered from paralysis of the lower limbs caused by failed lumbar disc surgery. The nerves were severely damaged and the meridians were blocked. In addition, he had kidney stones. Not only are there many in number, but they are also large in size. It is absolutely impossible to remove them without surgery or extracorporeal shock wave lithotripsy.

For these two diseases, if it were an ordinary Chinese medicine master, there would be really nothing that could be done about them. For Yang Fan, it would just be a waste of effort.

Liu Taixu was still doing the examination, but Yang Fan had already asked the patient to lie down on the examination bed. Yin Xiaofu handed over the silver needle with expressive eyes, Bai Lan clasped the patient's wrist, and then stepped aside without saying a word, with a deep look in her eyes. The look of worry.

Emperor Ouyang also examined the patient and kept shaking his head.

"Going crazy?"

Yin Xiaofu couldn't see his virtue and shook her head like a rattle. Just because she was incapable didn't mean that Yang Fan couldn't cure him.

Meng Huanzhen came up to him with a cold face, "He can cure the paralyzed patient, just daydream."

The patient was a little nervous, "Doctor, can you tell me what disease I have?"

If he couldn't tell him, he wouldn't let this young guy treat him, not even if he gave him money.

"Yes, if you don't even know the condition, how can you provide targeted treatment?"

Meng Huanzhen agreed, she was [-]% sure that paraplegia could not be cured.

Yang Fan's mood will not be affected by her, and he responded: "The intervertebral disc surgery failed, causing nerve damage, paraplegia at the waist, and incontinence."

"Your left kidney was removed ten years ago, and you have stones in your right kidney. You should have painful urination and blood in your urine."