(The first update, this chapter made up for yesterday.)

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"There are bright and thick shadows in the lungs, there is a lot of phlegm and thick phlegm..."

"I used antiphlegm medicine..."

"Occasionally coughing up blood..."

“…………”

Ye Xiu was not in a hurry to show himself or something, but looked at the patient's medical record seriously and did not miss every record above. Whether it was the doctor's examination and conclusion or the records written by the nurse, Ye Xiu read it very seriously.

To explain the case to these people, first of all, he must have a sufficient understanding of the case.

Ye Xiu had never been exposed to this patient at all, so he must now quickly understand the case through the medical records of these patients and the records of doctors and nurses.

"Uncle, did you still cough last night?"

After reading the medical record, Ye Xiu turned his head and looked at the patient lying on the hospital bed.

The patient is a middle-aged uncle about fifty years old.

Hearing Ye Xiu's words, the patient immediately replied, "Cough, it's so bad... cough..."

Before he finished speaking, the patient started coughing again.

Ye Xiu quickly reached out to hold the patient's back and helped the patient pat on the back.

"Doctor, what's going on? I've obviously gotten better yesterday, but why did I cough so hard today?"

The family of the patient, a middle-aged aunt, looked at the patient's coughing, showed a look of heartache and anxiety on her face, and looked at Ye Xiu with some concern.

"Auntie, don't worry. Sometimes it's normal for the condition to have some recurrence. We will definitely understand the reason and let the uncle recover and discharge him as soon as possible."

Ye Xiu quickly comforted him. While speaking, his hand that had been patting the uncle's back suddenly exerted a little force.

With the force on Ye Xiu's hand used, the uncle who had been coughing almost immediately let out a "pop!" and a mouthful of thick phlegm spit out.

Ye Xiu stared at the uncle's mouthful of phlegm. After staring for nearly three seconds and seeing the color and shape of the phlegm clearly, his brows couldn't help but frown.

Just now when he was looking at the medical records, he felt in his heart that something was wrong with this uncle's condition. It might not be the simple lung abscess diagnosed by the attending doctor.

At this time, he saw the shape and color of the phlegm that the uncle spitted out, especially after seeing the blood on the phlegm, he felt something was wrong in his heart, but he did not make a rash conclusion.

"Uncle, is it normal for urination and defecation these two days?"

“Normal…”

"Is there anything else to feel uncomfortable besides coughing?"

"Can you feel chest tightness?"

“………”

After taking his eyes back from the phlegm, Ye Xiu asked the uncle a few more questions.

After all the questions were answered, Ye Xiu's expression in his eyes became more and more worried.

He was almost certain that his judgment at the beginning was probably true.

But he did not rush to make a decision, but looked at the uncle with a hint of concern on his face and said, "Uncle, I'll help you take your pulse."

In the end, he still wanted to take the pulse, listen to the pulse pattern, make sure it before making a decision.

"Take the pulse?"

The uncle was stunned for a moment.

Isn’t this Western medicine? Why do you still take your pulse?

No doctor has ever taken the pulse these days.

Take the pulse?

The interns were all stunned.

Neither of them expected that Ye Xiu would suddenly make such a strange request.

Originally, they saw Ye Xiu looking at the medical records in a very good manner and asking the patient a few questions. There were a few questions that were quite at the point, and they were still thinking in their minds whether this guy, who was praised by Wang Yanchao as the most talented respiratory physician, really had two tricks. As a result, this guy actually made such a weird request.

At this moment, the evaluation they had just mentioned about Ye Xiu was wiped out again. The gaze of sarcasm and disdain in their eyes when they looked at Ye Xiu.

Even Wang Yanchao was stunned for a moment, but Wang Yanchao knew something about Ye Xiu and knew that Ye Xiu had quite some attainments in traditional Chinese medicine. He also saw with his own eyes that Ye Xiu had treated a patient who was very difficult even him through traditional Chinese medicine techniques.

So after just a little stunned, he regained his indifference.

"Yes, uncle, I have learned some Chinese medicine, so I want to take my pulse for the uncle to better understand his condition."

Ye Xiu nodded and said with a smile.

Worried that the uncle had some concerns, Ye Xiu smiled and said, "Uncle, don't worry, I just took my pulse. There will be no problem. Besides, our Director Wang is right next to you."

The uncle thought it was just like that, but there would be no problem. Moreover, Director Wang Yanchao was watching from the side, and nothing could happen, so he no longer had any worries and stretched out his hand generously.

After taking the uncle's hand, Ye Xiu put his hands on the uncle's wrist vein, then began to close his eyes and listen carefully.

This guy is the legendary doctor!

He actually went to their Western medicine respiratory department to take the pulse?

Such a doctor in the martial arts world, Director Wang actually praised him so amazingly?

He even asked him to explain the case to them?

It's really funny, we want to see how this guy explains it later.

Are you talking about the so-called pulse patterns floating and rising?

Ye Xiu looked at Ye Xiu's appearance of closing his eyes and taking his pulse in a very good manner. The disdain and sarcasm on the faces of the interns on the side became more and more intense. They had directly regarded Ye Xiu as the legendary doctor in the martial arts world. They all felt that Wang Yanchao was probably fooled by Ye Xiu, so he praised Ye Xiu so much.

They also made up their minds to expose Ye Xiu's true face and "save" Wang Yanchao, who was deceived by Ye Xiu.

Wang Yanchao looked at Ye Xiu who was taking his pulse seriously and his brows frowned slightly.

However, unlike those interns, his brows frowned, not because he felt that Ye Xiu was not very good at taking the patient's pulse in the Western medicine respiratory department, but because he felt something was wrong through Ye Xiu's expression and movements.

Although he had not worked with Ye Xiu for a long time, he had a good understanding of Ye Xiu's character. He knew that Ye Xiu was not the kind of person who liked to be sensational. If he hadn't found something wrong, Ye Xiu would not have deliberately asked the patient to take his pulse.

But what exactly is the problem?

There seems to be no problem with this patient.

He has paid attention to this patient these two days, and this patient is in charge of Lao Huang. As the deputy director of the respiratory department, Lao Huang is quite strong in terms of clinical experience and medical skills.

After frowned slightly, Wang Yanchao, who couldn't quite understand, took a step forward, picked up the patient's medical record that Ye Xiu had just seen, and read it carefully, hoping to see something was wrong from the medical record.

However, after looking through it, he still didn't feel anything was wrong. Whether it was diagnosis or medication, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

What's going on with Ye Xiu?

Wang Yanchao, who confirmed that the patient's medical records were not problematic, couldn't help but look at Ye Xiu with a puzzled look.

Just as his eyes fell on Ye Xiu, Ye Xiu finally finished his veins and opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!