The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

“Yeah! Should we at least let the girl get a pulse? ”

“Treating ten patients at a time is in itself difficult for the strong. You can't even use a diagnostic pulse? How is that possible? ”

None of the other examiners could keep watching, and the seven-mouthed discussion opened.

One more word, they dare not speak angrily.

As a senior physician, can you pass such an examination?

Don't say just look away, even if he had used it, it would not be possible to dialectically treat ten patients in an hour.

Bang--!!

Deng Hongfeng kicked over the short number in front of him.

Sen Leng's poisonous gaze swept through everyone in the room, grinning: “I said it was a senior physician's exam, and it was an exam. Do you have a problem with that? ”

The examiners glanced at his shady eyes, and at once a cicada was frightened and dared not speak.

Deng Hung Feng Yin Test looked at Mu Yan, “This is the official assessment content of senior doctors, if you can't pass, you can go now! ”

Mu's eyelashes were slightly overhanging, and it was only after a while that he slowly raised his eyes.

In the dark and clear eyes, the waves were bright and not smiling: “Okay, I'll take the exam. ”

Zhang Mingkun sighed and shook his head with blatant guilt.

Deng Hung Peak's eyes are a glimmer of pride.

I thought to myself, if this young girl wants to become a doctor after failing this exam, she must come to please herself.

By then, he will be able to play with this girl...

When I think of the passion, the eyes of Deng Hung Peak are filled with animal bloodthirsty and brutal light.

At this time, Mu Yan has come to the first patient.

“This man is sick.” The sound of delight is like a clear revealing bead falling on a bamboo leaf, "for the sake of chest palsy, the treatment method is solid white guizhi soup, supplemented by...”

As soon as this was said, Deng Hong Feng's delirious smile suddenly stifled on his face.

Every examiner in the house, every one of them, can't believe it.

Answer, that's right!

Neither the symptoms nor the treatment options are deviant at all.

Without a pulse, without asking, without even being able to come close to the observation, how could this be diagnosed?

The examiners in the room looked at each other in shock.

Deng Hung Feng laughed after the shock, "But the blind cat touched the dead rat, I don't believe it, these ten patients, she can tell directly! ”

……

Moo-yan slowly walked to the second patient, his footsteps didn't stop much, and he drifted gently: “This man, he is not ill. ”

Finished, just plundered past.

Shocked again!!

Because the second person, who looked thin on the yellow muscle, was born with a small skeleton, yellow skin, and was actually disease-free.

If you rely on a diagnostic pulse, it's certainly not a problem to tell.

But Moo-yan immediately decided that this person was not ill from a distance?

……

“This man is sick. It's for the lungs, no medication, but it can slow down the attack with oysters in summer dead grass to relieve the pain. ”

“This man is sick. It's for the cold. The cure is…”

Mu Yan walked past a patient like an idle courtroom walker.

Every time she comes to a person, she talks about the person's condition and how to treat it.

From the shock at the beginning, to the shock afterwards, to Muyan accurately dialecting the seventh and eighth patient and saying how to treat them, one of them was numb.