Chapter nine hundred and twentieth four superior skills
"This Yang people look so tall and mighty."
"He is Takahashi. I heard that in Hunan Province he is the provincial champion of the Huatuo Cup."
"Oh, that player named Luo Shen, looks so uneasy."
"Yes, at this age, what experience and experience can you have?"
"It seems that the Yang people are going to win this game."
As Takahashi and Luoshen walked towards the middle-aged patient, the people in the audience immediately whispered, discussing who could win the game.
As the host waved his hand, the audience became quiet.
At this time, Takahashi had already walked to the middle-aged patient. According to the rule that whoever draws lots first, he quickly sat down in the chair.
"Crazy..."
With a crisp sound, Takahashi took off the watch on his left wrist, put it slowly in his pocket, and then slowly rolled up his left sleeve.
Then, he took off a glove as thin as a cicada's wing on his palm.
Everyone was in an uproar. Only then did Takahashi wear gloves on his left hand, and it was also revealed that his hand was completely different from his right hand.
White, tender, delicate, extremely delicate, slender fingers and neatly trimmed nails are even more feminine than women.
But Kong Taoli and the others frowned slightly, and they could judge that this hand was absolutely extremely sensitive.
"Let everyone see..."
Beitingchuan suddenly smiled and said, "Takahashi's hand has never touched anything but pulse since he studied medicine at the age of twelve."
"He uses his right hand to eat, drink, drink, and get things with his food. He will use his left hand to diagnose his pulse only when he treats him."
"It's not that I'm a blood doctor, this hand is comparable to a medical testing instrument."
"If it were other events, he might not be as good as the saint of Hua Tuo Cup, but pure pulse diagnosis, the national championships in the Hua Tuo Cup for ten years are not as good as him!"
"President Kong, it's not unfair to lose this game."
He looked very proud. He knew that Luo Shenshen's medical skills were powerful and his overall strength was better than Takahashi, but this game was just a pulse diagnosis, and Takahashi's winning rate was higher.
Kong Taoli's mouth was touched and he snorted:
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and take the pulse and don't delay the patient's condition."
Beitingchuan laughed again and waved his hand to let Takahashi take his pulse.
Takahashi nodded, took out a silk handkerchief and placed it on the middle-aged patient's wrist, then stretched out three fingers to take the pulse.
Not to mention anything else, this attitude alone scared the audience who did not understand medical skills, and exclaimed that Takahashi was professional and thoughtful, and had a good temper.
Takahashi ignored everyone's eyes and changed his expression as soon as he put his finger on his pulse.
He was no longer arrogant, but was as serious as an old monk, and his whole body remained motionless.
But the three fingers on the left hand moved up and down rhythmically like a top pictorialist playing the piano.
Yuan Qingyi pulled Ye Fan's clothes lightly: "This bastard looks like hell. Are you worried that Luo Shen will lose?"
"It's indeed extraordinary, the peak level of silver medal doctors, and it is also the first person in the younger generation of blood medicine to diagnose pulse."
"But there's nothing to worry about."
Ye Fan had some understanding of his information: "As long as I don't lose, it doesn't matter whether Luo Shen and the others lose. Besides, it's useless to worry."
"You are so arrogant, no, you are so arrogant."
Yuan Qingyi smiled helplessly, then whispered: "By the way, Lin Sangu did not kneel down at Hongyan Hospital."
"I don't know if I don't care about Lin Qiuling's life or if I have found other doctors to treat it."
She reminded: "Do you want to ask Tang Ruoxue?"
"Didn't go to the hospital and kneel?"
Ye Fan was slightly stunned:
"In theory, with Lin Qiuling's personality, if I die, I will make Lin Sangu kneel down and fight for his life..."
"How could there be no movement?"
"As for other doctors' treatment, except for me and Luo Shen, who may have a chance, there will be no fifth person in Shenzhou who can save her."
A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't take it to heart. Lin Qiuling didn't cherish her life, so why should he worry about the other party?
"Forget it, let it go."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Let's watch the game."
"call--"
Two minutes later, Takahashi finished taking his pulse.
However, he did not write the pulse diagnosis result immediately, but took out a wet tissue and disinfected his fingers.
Then, he took out another ointment, applied it to three fingers, and then put on silk gloves before starting to write the results.
Everyone present was deeply moved when they saw this. Tianjiao is a genius and his style is too strong.
The pulse diagnosis results were written quickly and sent to the referee team as soon as possible.
The host then shouted: "Luo Shen Mai Diagnosis."
Luo Shen didn't say nonsense, and went straight to the middle-aged patient, and sat down gracefully.
He stretched out his left hand to take the pulse, but stopped halfway.
Three fingers were suspended one inch above the patient's wrist, and Luo Shen stopped moving.
His fingers began to lift and fall rhythmically.
"ah--"
Everyone was shocked to see this and had no idea what he was doing.
Takahashi and the others were also stunned.
"Ah? No fingers touch the patient's wrist. What kind of pulse diagnosis is called?"
"Even if it is a hanging line, it can be accepted. After all, there is still a thread to put on it."
"Are he kidding? This is simply a huge insult to the Blood Doctor!"
"Is this kid here to play a house and have fun?"
The Blood Medical Sect’s genius group was in a rage and they all cursed at Luoshen.
The audience in Shenzhou also had their eyes twitching, and they didn't have any confidence in their hearts. This scene was really incredible.
Mr. Gong and his friends stood up together and looked at Luo Shen anxiously, for fear that the first scene would be messed up.
Yuan Qingyi looked at Ye Fan: "Can you get a pulse in a vacuum?"
Ye Fan did not respond, but just looked at Luo Shen and smiled: This friend has been settled.
"The patient has three cases in total."
In less than thirty seconds, Luo Shen withdrew his finger. He was too lazy to even write and declared directly in public:
"First, I had an appendicitis surgery half a year ago. The surgery was not very successful and I still have a faint pain."
"The second one, right kidney, near ureteral position, tumor! The diameter is about 2 to 3 cm!"
"The third one, I did a heart bypass a year ago, but excessive alcoholism caused thrombosis, and angina pectoris will resume next month..."
After saying that, he stepped down and didn't care about the result at all.
"ah--"
"How is this possible?"
Luo Shen's diagnosis was just announced, and the audience was filled with exclamations.
This is too accurate, precisely like the detection result of b.
Not only can we diagnose past conditions and determine the size of the tumor, but we can also predict future diseases?
This is also incredible.
Even the doctors in Shenzhou, such as Mr. Gong, looked at each other and could not believe the diagnosis.
"He is just a tumor, so how can he have appendicitis and heart bypass?"
Takahashi laughed wildly, looking at Luo Shen with contempt:
"Pretending to be mysterious..."
Before he finished speaking, he changed his face because he saw that the entire referee team looked at the report in a daze.