Chapter 202 Diagnosis
When Sun Feiniang was speaking, Mu Qingyi had already walked to one of the patients and sat down.

The patient is an old man in his early fifties, with a dark yellow complexion, sunken eye sockets, cloudy eyes, yawning from time to time, and looking very depressed.

After Mu Qingyi observed the pulse, he asked two questions softly, and the old man answered them truthfully.

Mu Qingyi smiled slightly, "Understood."

Seeing that she wasn't nervous at all, the old man looked confident, and forgot Dr. Zhang's previous explanation for a moment, so he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with me?"

Doctor Zhang hurried forward and scolded, "This is an assessment. It's not time to tell the symptoms. You will know later." After speaking, he pointed to the desk in the corner, "If Miss Mu finishes the diagnosis, take the pulse. Write down the cases and illnesses."

Mu Qingyi nodded, "Okay." She quickly got up and walked to the desk in the corner, quickly wrote down the pulse and symptoms, signed her name neatly, and handed it to Dr. Zhang.

Dr. Zhang took a quick look, with surprise in his eyes, and hurriedly turned around and handed it to Dr. Ge.

After a while, Sun Feiniang took the patient's pulse and got up to write the pulse report.

Mu Qingyi sat down on the stool that Sun Feiniang had been sitting on, and looked at the old woman in front of her.

The old woman and the old man just now should be husband and wife, they have purses of the same style and color around their waists, and the cotton shoes on their feet seem to be made by the same person.

The old lady looked a bit fierce, and she was not very kind when she looked at people. She looked like the kind of person who got angry easily.

Mu Qingyi put her fingers on the old woman's wrist, and after a while, her gentle face changed slightly, her eyebrows were slightly twisted, and her eyes towards the old woman became serious.

Dr. Ge has been paying attention to Mu Qingyi, seeing the change in her complexion, his heart skipped a beat, and he turned to wave to Dr. Zhang.

Doctor Zhang came over.

"What's wrong with this old lady?" Dr. Ge asked in a low voice.

Doctor Zhang said: "Doctor Bai gave a consultation, said it was a cold, and prescribed medicine. I was about to leave, but I asked them to stop me, and I promised them two dollars before they came."

Dr. Ge snorted, thinking that it must be more than just Fenghan, Miss Mu frowned.

She didn't frown when Zheng Xuemin was sick like last time.

At this time, Mu Qingyi started to check the pulse again, her brows were further frowned.

After the consultation, she said to the old woman: "Do you have abdominal pain?"

The old woman looked at Mu Qingyi in surprise, then nodded: "Yes."

"Where does it hurt?" Mu Qingyi asked.

The old woman pointed to her stomach: "Here."

It really is here.

"Have you had breakfast?" Mu Qingyi asked.

The old lady was puzzled, what does heart pulse diagnosis have to do with whether I eat breakfast or not?But she still had time to answer truthfully, "I had abdominal pain and discomfort in the morning, so I didn't eat."

"Can I touch this place?" Mu Qingyi asked.

The old woman frowned, obviously disgusted by her request, even if the other party was a girl.

But thinking of the two cents promised by Dr. Zhang, she could only reluctantly agree, "Okay."

Mu Qingyi stretched out her hand to press the position that the old woman had just pointed to, and the ultrasound image appeared clearly. With the slight movement of Mu Qingyi's finger, the ultrasound reflection showed a low-echo area.She stopped her fingers, fixed her eyes on the low echo area, and counted silently, one, two, three.
She sighed secretly.

Ultrasound generally cannot be used to diagnose gastric cancer, but can only play an auxiliary screening role.

But some experienced old doctors can diagnose it only by looking at ultrasound images.

(End of this chapter)

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