After the separation, the family had a lot of fish and meat every day, and the best was furious

Wan Shen narrowed his eyes and looked at Wan Weiran. With him here today, Wan Weiran had no chance of entering the Imperial Hospital.

After Doctor Zhao sat down, another doctor came over with a notebook in his hand and looked at the fifty people who could come to the palace to run for election.

They all came here after going through layers of screening, and they are all outstanding in medical skills.

"Now that everyone is here, let me talk about the content of the assessment. The first one is the simplest one, which involves taking the pulse to make a diagnosis. Those who make the correct diagnosis will stay, while those who make the wrong one will be eliminated.

The second step is to prescribe a prescription. Those who are suitable for the disease will stay, and those who are not suitable for the disease will be kicked out!

The third step is that after evaluation by the five imperial physicians and the dean, those who have shown immediate results in the treatment will be retained.

Every diagnosis determines whether you stay or go. Only the most skilled doctors can enter our Imperial Hospital. Is everyone listening?"

"Yes!"

Dozens of candidates came forward, each full of ambition, just for the three positions in the Imperial Medical Service.

Wan Weiran did not ask to achieve the highest level, as long as he could stay in the Imperial Hospital.

Soon, guards brought the patients up. These people were all criminals in the prison, and each of them volunteered to come here to try the medicine and see the doctor.

No one cares about people who get sick in prison, and these are all patients specially selected by the Imperial Hospital.

Those who were able to be pulled here all had serious illnesses that should not be underestimated, and there were only ten of them.

Everyone's face was pale, and some were coughing and spitting blood. It was obvious that they were not easy to treat.

Wan Shen glanced at the prisoners, walked to Doctor Zhao and said something to him. Doctor Zhao raised his eyes and his gaze fell on Wan Weiran.

He understood what the dean meant. If he had strong medical skills, he could overcome any difficulties.

"Okay, now you will form groups of five, and the imperial physicians will assign these patients to you."

No one knew each other, there were exactly fifty people, and Wan Weiran was randomly assigned to a group.

The grouping is based on individual ability, not team ability.

One of the men, who was about the same age as Wan Weiran, spoke to him.

"Master Wan, my name is Wang Buluixing. I'm glad we're in the same group."

Vaccaria?

You can tell from the sound that they are a family of Chinese medicine experts. Most people would not use this Chinese medicine to name their children.

"Wan Weiran!"

After Wan Weiran said his name, he stopped talking to Wang Buluxing.

I watched as ten patients were divided into ten groups. The last one was carried up. The man was holding his chest and spitting blood. It was obvious that he was seriously ill.

And this person happened to be assigned to the group where Wan Weiran was.

A middle-aged man like this, who can't even speak and keeps vomiting blood, would be very difficult to diagnose through observation, smell, questioning and palpation.

"What kind of disease is this? It's too serious."

Wang Buluixing tilted his neck to Wan Weiran's side and murmured softly.

After each group was assigned a patient, Doctor Zhao began to speak again.

"These patients were all selected by several imperial physicians from our Imperial Hospital. Their symptoms are all written down in this box next to me.

Now, you can begin your diagnosis and write down your results for us imperial physicians to judge. Let's begin."

Wan Weiran was not in a hurry. He asked other people in the team to go and check. Their patient was holding his chest, in so much pain that he couldn't speak, and was vomiting blood.

Wan Shen stroked his beard and looked at Wan Weiran quietly. The patient in front of him had an acute illness and there was no immediate medicine that could relieve his symptoms immediately.

The man was too seriously ill, and none of the five wanted to be the first to go forward. Wang Buluixing saw that everyone had stopped, so he volunteered to go and see him first.

The first step is to observe, smell, ask and palpate: "How do you feel now? Is it a tightness in your heart or a stomach ache? Can you speak?"

The prisoner tried to raise his head and opened his mouth, but no words came out and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

There was no other way, Wang Buliuxing could only take his pulse and diagnose his condition.

The more he looked at the pulse, the deeper his brows furrowed. Even a confident man seemed to have his energy drained away when he saw such a pulse.

Finally, he let go of the patient's wrist and went to the side to write down his diagnosis.

The remaining few people, including Wan Weiran, knew that this was a difficult disease when they saw Wang Buluixing's expression.

After the first three people had been diagnosed one by one, it was Wan Weiran's turn. The people in other teams were still observing, smelling, asking and feeling the patient, but they started taking his pulse directly.

Wan Weiran observed the patient's face in real life. His eyes were bloodshot and he was coughing and unable to speak. He could vaguely guess something in his mind.

Finally, he took the patient's pulse. The pulse was deep and hidden, so he knew what the disease was. Lin Ting had treated this disease before.

Wan Shen looked at Wan Weiran. If the bleeding was not stopped quickly, the patient's cough could be relieved, and he could speak normally, then the patient would die.

"If the diagnosis is unsuccessful, you can give up the election. The palace guards will escort you out."

Wan Shen seemed to be saying this to everyone, but in fact he was only saying it to Wan Weiran.

But Wan Weiran would not give up so quickly. He was confident that he could cure the patient.

Wan Shen's words did not dissuade Wan Weiran from joining, but they did dissuade people from other groups, because his patient also did not have a simple illness.

After everyone handed their diagnoses to Doctor Zhao, he checked the diagnoses for each group of patients.

And he would tell the correct symptoms, and if the diagnosis was wrong, he would leave the palace with the guards.

"Okay, now everyone's diagnosis is in my hands. I will now announce the patient's symptoms."

He took out the real causes of these patients' illnesses from the box and read them out.

"The first group has abdominal pain. The real cause is blood stasis. Ding Ziqian stays, and the others leave."

Don't underestimate abdominal pain. It is one of the most common types of abdominal pain, and only one person made the correct diagnosis in this group.

"The second group, headaches, everyone has been diagnosed and all stay."

Doctor Zhao examined this group of people. This headache seemed to be the simplest disease, but even the Imperial Hospital couldn't cure it. So he looked to these newcomers to see if they could come up with any good solution.

Next is the third group, a group of patients whose yang energy is almost exhausted. All of them have been diagnosed, but the disease cannot be cured, so everyone automatically withdrew from the election.

Until the next group led by Wan Weiran, Doctor Zhao looked at the diagnosis of the five people and shook his head at each one he saw.

"Group 10: Patients with cardiomegaly, lung disease, and gastric distension and bleeding. The correct diagnosis is Wang Buliuxing and Wan Weiran."

After the first round, most of the candidates had left, leaving only about twenty people.

This result was finally given to the dean Wan Shen for confirmation. When he saw the diagnosis written by Wan Weiran, a hint of arrogance flashed in the corner of his eyes, but then he hid it.

"Well! Ask them to prescribe a prescription for treatment."

Doctor Zhao: "Yes!"

He turned to the crowd and said, "Prescribe the prescription and boil the medicine!"

This step is much more difficult than the previous one. We know the symptoms, but everyone's prescription is different. If there is more or less medicine, the efficacy will be very different. If the patient cannot be cured, he will be rejected by several imperial doctors.