248 The Strongman Is Difficult
"Yes! Shouldn't this girl at least have her pulse checked?"
"Treating ten patients in one hour is a daunting task. You are not even allowed to diagnose the pulse? How is this possible?"
None of the other examiners could stand it any longer, and started talking about it.
There is another sentence, they dare not say anything if they are angry.
As a senior physician, can you, Deng Hongfeng, pass such an assessment?
Not to mention just looking at them, even if he had used everything he could to see, hear, ask, and ask, he still wouldn't be able to dialectically treat ten patients within an hour.
boom--!!
Deng Hongfeng kicked the short guy in front of him with a heavy kick.
Sen Leng's sinister eyes swept over everyone in the room, and sneered: "I said this is the content of the assessment for senior doctors, and it is the content of the assessment. Don't you have any objections?"
When the examiners met his gloomy gaze, they all fell silent and did not dare to speak.
Deng Hongfeng looked at Muyan secretly, "This is the official examination content of senior doctors. If you can't pass, you can get out now!"
Muyan's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and after a while, she slowly raised her eyes.
In his dark and clear eyes, there was a twinkling light, and he seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Okay, I will accept the assessment."
Zhang Mingkun on the side sighed suddenly and shook his head dejectedly and guiltily.
Deng Hongfeng's eyes flashed with satisfaction.
He thought to himself that if this girl still wanted to become a doctor after failing the exam, she would definitely try her best to please herself.
When the time comes, he will be able to play with this woman as he pleases...
Thinking of passion, Deng Hongfeng's eyes glowed with a bloodthirsty and cruel light like an animal.
At this time, Muyan had already walked to the first patient in a hurry.
"This man is sick." The pleasant voice sounded like clear pearls rolling down on bamboo leaves, "It is chest pain. The treatment is Zhishi, Xiebai, Guizhi Decoction, supplemented by..."
As soon as these words came out, Deng Hongfeng's lustful smile suddenly froze on his face.
All the examiners in the room looked at him in disbelief.
Answer, correct answer!
No matter the disease or the treatment plan, there is not even a little deviation.
There was no pulse diagnosis, no questioning, and even no close observation. How could this... be diagnosed?
The examiners in the room looked at each other, and they all saw shock in each other's eyes.
Deng Hongfeng, after being shocked, sneered, "It's just a blind cat encountering a dead mouse. I don't believe it. She can see it directly for these ten patients!"
…
Muyan walked slowly to the second patient, without stopping for much, and said lightly: "This person is not sick."
After saying that, he walked over directly.
Shocked again!!
Because the second person looks sallow and thin, but she is born with a small frame and yellow skin, and is actually not sick.
If you rely on pulse diagnosis, there is no problem in identifying it this way.
But Muyan immediately concluded that this person was not sick just by watching from a distance?
…
"This man is ill. He has consumption. There is no cure, but oyster prunella vulgaris can be used to delay the attack and relieve the pain."
"This person is sick. It's due to wind evil. The treatment is..."
Muyan just walked past the patients one after another, as if taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard.
Every time she comes to a person, she will tell them the person's illness and treatment methods.
Chapter completed!