Douluo: You call this a toy

The two vice-principals had very expressive expressions. Sometimes they shook their heads and sighed, and sometimes they couldn't help but nod in praise. When they reviewed Yang Fan's diagnosis, they looked at each other and saw a scene of surprise in each other's eyes, and then turned to Yang Fan.

His eyes were calm and his expression was calm, giving people a sense of certainty of victory.

Everyone was puzzled and followed their gazes, all of which fell on Yang Fan.

what's the situation?Could it be that his diagnosis was all right?Or..., in short, just making random guesses before the results are announced.

"I'll tell you about the diagnosis next."

Vice Principal Tan paused, looked at Bai Lan and Dou Qing, and then suddenly raised his voice: "Congratulations to Bai Lan and Dou Qing, the diagnoses are all correct."

After hearing this, Wang Shicheng and others immediately found the target of the attack, and he took the lead in attacking: "Classmate Yang Fan, aren't you omnipotent? Why did you turn off the engine this time? Oh, it must be caused by myopia, haha."

"I am greatly disappointed. Your Niu Honghong has become my idol. This fall was too sudden. From now on, learn from Senior Sister Dou Qing and give you some guidance. Maybe you can reach a higher level in terms of diagnosis!" "

Nie Shengsheng remained stubborn. Yesterday he took aconite and asked Yang Fan for help in a low voice, but he completely forgot about it.

The sissy Jia Jifeng also spoke up in time, "Am I just going to say it? How could he be a once-in-a-century medical genius? No, he was not exposed enough during the consultation. I believe he must be feeling very uncomfortable at the moment. Let's not laugh at him."

Bai Lan frowned. In terms of diagnosis, Yang Fan could not make mistakes. What was the problem?

Dou Qing smiled brightly, glanced at Yang Fan, and said nothing.

Several of Gao Liang's teammates looked unhappy, complaining in their hearts about Yang Fan, how could he miss the mark at the critical moment!Now everyone regards him as the core and relies entirely on him, and everyone sighs.

Hearing the voices attacking Yang Fan, Vice Principal Tan turned pale and shouted: "Everyone, be quiet."

"Wang Shicheng, you don't have to laugh at others. You only diagnosed seven out of ten patients correctly."

"And you, Nie Shengsheng, diagnosed four correctly."

"Five Jia Jifeng."

"But Yang Fan only diagnosed one wrong patient, and it was just one more disease."

It goes without saying that even if Yang Fan makes one mistake, you are still inferior to him and have no right to laugh at him.

When Bai Lan heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up and she immediately asked: "Which case is it?"

Principal Tan responded calmly: "Patient No. [-], she has diabetes, liver cirrhosis, and superficial gastritis. Student Yang Fan's mistake is that she has an extra cerebrovascular malformation! What a pity."

"It's superfluous!"

Wang Shicheng laughed.

"Geniuses must be different!" Nie Shengsheng curled his lips and teamed up with Wang Shicheng to specifically attack Yang Fan.

"Principal Tan, can you provide the MRI of the next patient? Whether there is any malformation of the cerebral blood vessels, we can tell at a glance."

After being ridiculed by others, Yang Fan remained calm and composed, but in the eyes of Wang Shicheng, he felt that he was pretending to be first-class.

"I remembered that there was a possibility of cerebral vascular malformation. At that time, because I was not sure, I didn't write it down."

In fact, Bai Lan didn't notice that the patient had a cerebral vascular malformation at all, so she strongly supported Yang Fan, so she had to make up a story.

And Dou Qing also rarely nodded her head. Unlike Bai Lanmu, she wanted to convince Yang Fan to lose.

After the two vice-presidents discussed it, a doctor came to the scene soon with a film. Vice-President Tan asked the doctor if cerebral vascular malformation could be seen on the film, and the doctor immediately said yes.

He picked up the MRI of his head and pointed at a place, "Did you see this? The patient has obvious vascular malformation. Considering his age and diabetes, he can only receive conservative treatment."

"You, you mean the patient has a cerebral vascular malformation?"

Vice Principal Tan suddenly became uneasy, and others were also in disbelief.

The doctor was stunned and asked: "Didn't I provide you with the diagnosis?"

Then he slapped his forehead and blamed himself: "I'm sorry, it was my negligence, because cerebral vascular malformation can only be diagnosed by CT and MRI. I heard that you only examine the examination, and you can't see it anyway, so I didn't Write up."

Uh.

Everyone was shocked.

Wang Shicheng and others almost vomited blood, but why did they get more and more awesome!It can only be detected by MRI. Can Yang Fan scan his eyes?

Yang Fan was cheering and excited. The diagnosis was so accurate, was he still a human?

Bai Lan smiled slightly, knowing that Yang Fan would make no mistakes, otherwise how could he be qualified to be Ouyang Jiu's master.

"Let me take a look."

Dou Qing stepped forward to take the film, put it in front of her eyes, looked at it for a moment, looked at Yang Fan meaningfully, and murmured: "There is a cerebral vascular malformation."

"Brother Fan is so powerful! His eyes are better than X-rays and MRIs! I admire him!"

Gao Liang took the lead, and the other two boys also complimented.

Vice-Principal Tan straightened his back, looked at the other principal, and took a deep breath, "This is at least up to the level of a holy doctor, or even a Chinese medicine!"

"Let's wait until we get the medical qualification."

At this time, some of Dou Qing's teammates actually said such things.

Bai Lan immediately replied: "More than a month ago, I became a doctor."

"Impossible. How can a freshman get the medical qualification?"

"You are extremely stupid. Don't compare your IQ and knowledge with Brother Fan! This will insult Brother Fan."

Gao Liang immediately retorted, and the others were about to help, but were interrupted by Vice Principal Tan with a wave of his hand, "Students, don't forget our slogan, friendship first, competition second."

Next, we enter the second link, assessment and treatment.

Each time two patients are provided with the same disease, and one person from both sides is sent to treat the patients, and the winner is determined based on the degree of cure.

In the first group, the patients all suffered from bronchial asthma. After coming in, they couldn't stop coughing and wheezing, and they all coughed up blood.

As for who to send to fight, it is up to your own team to decide.

“Who is good at treating asthma?”

Bai Lan asked softly.

Gao Liang and others whispered among themselves. Considering that the first case was not too difficult, they all wanted to let the two soy saucers take the stage. The two were not confident and kept shaking their heads. ?

One patient per person, limited to Yang Fan, who thought for a few seconds, pointed his finger at Wu Peiyong, "Come in."

The boy named Wu Peiyong quickly stopped, "No, no, no."

"It's okay, do as I say."

Yang Fan whispered in his ear for a while.

"Well, if it can't be cured, don't blame me."

Wu Peiyong anxiously walked toward a patient who was out of breath and coughing. At the same time, someone came on the scene.

Wu Peiyong had never treated an asthma patient before. This was the first time. Thinking of Yang Fan's words, he picked up the silver needle and started inserting it. According to Yang Fan's instructions, he twisted the silver needle three times on the left and three on the right.

Two minutes later, the injection was completed, the patient's coughing and wheezing stopped, his breathing became smooth, and his bruised face gradually turned red.

The patient's transformation fell into the eyes of everyone, who secretly admired him.

More than ten minutes later, Wu Peiyong took out the silver needle and returned to the team.

"My little comrade, your medical skills are great and the results are faster than taking medicine. Where do you work? Let me see you after I leave the hospital."

Wu Peiyong felt very proud to be recognized by the patient and straightened his chest unconsciously.

When I saw another patient, the treatment was not over yet. Although the cough and asthma had improved, it was not obvious.