My Protagonist Wants To Kill Me

"Okay."

Chu Feng didn't have any unnecessary nonsense, and went to the inpatient department with everyone.

He even looked forward a little.

If there are three combos on the face, will there be additional rewards?

When they came to the inpatient department, several doctors from Jianghai Hospital took out medical records and randomly selected a patient.

The experts have taken the pulse of the patient to determine the patient's condition.

"The rules of this time comparison are very simple. Whoever can see the disease first, record it in the medical record, and write out the medicine recipe, even the winner!"

Jiang Yuanshan looks around Inside, Shen Sheng announced the rules of the competition.

The same patient, the two are diagnosed separately, and the quicker and more accurate one wins. There is nothing fairer than this.

Ye Chen approached the patient immediately, from observing the patient's complexion, to getting the pulse, asking about the patient's condition, and smelling the breath from the patient's body, mouth and nose.

Every detail was praised by the experts present.

At a young age, he has been like everyone, and he deserves to be the grandson of Divine Doctor.

Compared to Ye Chen's cautious and steady, Chu Feng's reaction was a bit surprising.

Seeing that he glanced at the patient, without even approaching, he picked up the pen and paper, and began to write on the medical record.

What is this kid joking, just glance at the patient and start writing medical records?

The experts and the surrounding doctors all looked at Chu Feng in amazement.

If it weren’t for Chu Feng’s amazing performance in the first two games, they even suspected that this guy came to make fun of him. Is there such a doctor?

Ye Chen also showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Furthermore, his expression has become a lot more relaxed, Chu Feng's arrogance, let him increase his confidence.

Pretend to be forced to be beaten!

He felt that Chu Feng was proud and complacent after winning two games.

He secretly smiled in his heart and didn't try to figure it out anymore. He directly wrote down the condition and treatment plan of his own judgment in the medical record.

"Let's compare medical records and medicine recipes!"

With a big wave of Du Dongshan, the experts immediately surrounded him.

"Ye Chen judged that this patient had acute gastroenteritis, which was due to the turbid heat of the body, which caused the invasion of cold and dampness, so that the spleen and stomach were damaged, the clear turbidity was coherent, and the dysentery was not stopped. , Nausea and vomiting."

"As for the medicine recipe, it is Liuhe Dingzhong Decoction, which uses Poria and Lentil as the main medicine, which is weak to infiltrate and relieve dampness, invigorate the spleen and relieve diarrhea; use Magnolia and Papaya , Dried tangerine peel as an adjuvant, warming the middle and drying dampness, promoting qi and eliminating accumulation; using Liu Shenqu as an adjuvant, eliminating accumulation and leading to stagnation!"

"Accurate judgment and excellent prescription."

"This medicine recipe is even more perfect than what we had discussed with old fogey. It is worthy of being the descendant of Divine Doctor Old Ye!"

The experts are nodded, and they are very positive about Ye Chen. Praised.

Ye Chen smiled and looked neither humble nor overbearing.

Du Dongshan was also full of joy, and immediately said: "Let’s take a look at Chu Feng's next."

Chapter 23 Three Combo of Face Slaps

Find the way home!

Picked up Chu Feng's notebook and glanced at it, Du Dongshan suddenly laughed heartily up.

Not only him, but the expressions of the TCM experts around him became extremely weird. Two of them even couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Yuanshan frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

He is a leader in Western medicine and doesn't understand Chinese medicine, so he didn't consult the medical record book, just stood by and waited. Unexpectedly, everyone reacted like this.

Du Dongshan snered: "I'm not an old man, I mock people. I can diagnose acute gastroenteritis as a gastrointestinal cold. Young Master Chu has amazing medical skills!"

"Although there are only three There is a difference between the words, but the result is a huge difference."

"Misdiagnosis, this is definitely a misdiagnosis!"

The two experts next to him also shook their heads.

When Ye Chen heard these, he couldn't help but secretly delighted.

Chu Feng misdiagnosed!

"It seems that your medical skills are only this, quack doctor."

He looked at Chu Feng with sarcasm on his face.

"There is no minor illness. Misdiagnosis is a major event. A bit of error or omission is related to the patient's life." Du Dongshan twisted his beard and smiled, barely engraving the word "comfort" on his face.

Finally, I returned to a city.

This is the result he wants!

"I lost two rounds in three rounds, and still have a face to brag yourself?"

Jiang Yuanshan was coldly snorted and took more medical records.

He has some doubts, Chu Feng can treat even Qi failure, how could he misdiagnose an extremely common acute gastroenteritis?

"Hehe, someone has misdiagnosed, winning or losing has been divided, what are you doing so hot, Mr. Jiang, can't you not be able to lose"

Du Dongshan disdainful smile, full of triumph.

"You"

Jiang Yuanshan's eyebrows are upside-down and he wants to scold him, but he can think of Chu Feng's misdiagnosis, winning or losing has been divided, and he doesn't know how to refute.

“You’re right, someone has indeed misdiagnosed”

Chu Feng’s mouth showed a playful smile, and his eyes were in the field of view, indifferently said: “Who is this patient? The doctor is in charge?"

"It's me."

A doctor from Jianghai Hospital came over and said with displeasure: "Is there any problem?"

Chu Feng said: "Let me ask you, how long has the patient been hospitalized?"