Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 318 She's Not Sick

There was a burst of applause in the lecture theater.

Of course, almost all the people who applaud belong to the Association of Western Medicine.

As for the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, no one applauded.

"...The cause? Haven't found it yet."

Zhao Yifan smiled and said to Lu Jiaxuan and Feng Bo.

"I go!"

When Lu Jiaxuan and Feng Bo heard this, they almost fainted.

"Xiao Zhao, is what you said true or false?" Feng Bo was about to collapse, what kind of international joke was Zhao Yifan playing?

You haven't even found out the cause, yet you dare to say that Xiao Yu's illness is a common-sense case?
This is at a medical exchange meeting!

This is no place for jokes!
Wanting to be ashamed is not the way to lose, is it?
"Hehe, of course it's true."

Zhao Yifan smiled at the two, stood up, and walked to the podium.

Seeing his actions, Lu Jiaxuan and Feng Bo were even more speechless. What is this guy trying to do?

"what happened?"

Olabi, who was reading the test sheet by the side, raised his head when he heard the applause from the crowd, and looked at the translator with a puzzled expression.

The translator hurriedly translated what Gong Lin said just now to Orabi.

Aurabi's eyes lit up immediately, he stood up, looked at Zhao Yifan who had walked to the podium, and said eagerly, "Professor Zhao, have you found the cause?" any unusual data.

These inspection and test sheets are not from one hospital, but from several hospitals. In this way, the reason for avoiding the failure of hospital equipment is that the medical equipment of several large hospitals cannot be broken, right?
But after reading it again, Olabi only came to one conclusion.

Judging from the test results, Xiao Yu's body skills are all very normal.

If it weren't for her habitual vomiting, Olabi felt that she would hardly have looked like a patient-it was more likely to be a normal person.

"Professor Zhao? Professor shit! He's just an assistant teacher!"

When Gong Lin heard Olabi's address, he felt disdainful and contemptuous. Of course, he would never correct Olabi's address to Zhao Yifan unwisely. Professor Rabbi, Mr. Zhao just said that Xiaoyu’s illness is a common-sense case, since he said so, he must have found the cause of the disease, I guessed right, Mr. Zhao?”

At the end, Gong Lin looked at Zhao Yifan.

"Dean Gong, who said I found the cause?"

Zhao Yifan glanced at Gong Lin, and said softly, "Did I say that just now?"

Gong Lin was stunned, and thought about it carefully. It was indeed true. Zhao Yifan just said that time is precious, so don't waste it with such common-sense cases. He really never said a word from the beginning to the end to find the cause up!

Immediately, Gong Lin almost couldn't help laughing out loud. With a straight face, he reprimanded solemnly: "Mr. Zhao, since you haven't found the cause, what do you mean by talking nonsense here? You are not wasting everyone. Is it time?"

"So have you found the cause?"

Zhao Yifan asked him back.

Gong Lin choked on him, "Mr. Zhao, what do you mean? You just said that this is a common-sense case, and now you say that you haven't found the cause. Don't you think you are contradicting yourself? Let me solemnly tell you now that we are now discussing the disease, if you find the cause, then I welcome you to speak on stage, if you can't find the cause, don't be here..."

"Dean Gong."

Zhao Yifan interrupted him, and said flatly: "Do you know why I said that this is a common-sense case?"

"why?"

Gong Lin asked subconsciously.

"Because Xiao Yu is not sick at all."

Zhao Yifan said quietly.

"what?"

Gong Lin was stunned. He never expected that Zhao Yifan would say something like this: "She's not sick? Did you make a mistake about Teacher Zhao!"

Everyone in the lecture hall was also stunned.

not sick?
"This doctor."

Xiao Yu's father, the middle-aged man who had been standing silently by the side, was taken aback when he heard Zhao Yifan's words, and then said in dissatisfaction, "You said my Xiao Yu is not sick, so why does she vomit from time to time? Isn't this sick?"

"Ridiculous! Ridiculous!"

Gong Lin came back to his senses, his face sank, and he reprimanded Zhao Yifan: "Mr. Zhao, as a medical worker, you can say such absurd words? The child is not sick? How is this possible! Can't you find it?" If we don’t know the cause of the disease, we shouldn’t make such an absurd judgment!”

"Professor Zhao."

Olabi asked curiously, "Do you think Xiao Yu is not sick? Where did you find out?"

"I'll tell you later."

Zhao Yifan waved his hand at Orabi, then he turned his head and said to Gong Lin in a low voice: "Dean Gong, as a brain expert, you can't even tell if the child is sick, I really don't know you How did you become a brain expert!"

"you……"

Gong Lin was so angry that he just said a word, Olabi interrupted him impatiently, and said to Zhao Yifan: "Professor Zhao, please tell me your judgment first?"

In this way, he immediately suppressed all the words behind Gong Lin.

"Olabi, let me ask you first, what test reports have you read just now, if I don't tell you about Xiao Yu's condition, what conclusions can you draw from these test reports?"

Zhao Yifan looked at Aurabi with a smile.

Aurabi pondered for a while, and said, "If I didn't tell me about Xiao Yu's situation in advance, I can only draw one conclusion from these test reports—this is a healthy person."

Gong Lin couldn't help but interjected: "That's right, it's because the cause of Xiao Yu's cause can't be determined from the test report, so I think it should be a rare and intractable brain disease..."

Zhao Yifan didn't bother to talk to him. After asking Olabi, he turned his head and said to Xiao Yu's father: "Sir, may I ask, where did you judge that Xiao Yu is sick? She told you, she thinks Are you feeling unwell?"

"Xiao Yu didn't tell me where she felt uncomfortable."

Xiaoyu's father frowned, and said unhappily: "But Xiaoyu vomits from time to time. How do you judge this situation? It must be because of illness, okay? The child is still young and doesn't understand anything, but you This doctor even feels like this..." He held back for a while, and then swallowed back the words that followed.

"Well, you're right, the child is still young."

Zhao Yifan was also not angry, nodded, and said softly: "Pediatrics, in ancient times, was called 'dumb department' by Chinese medicine, which means that children are still young, their brains are not fully developed, and their language skills are not clear. It can be said that parents are required to express descriptions for their children in all aspects.”

"For example, when it's cold, before the child says it's cold, the parents take it for granted that the child will definitely feel cold, and rush to put on thick clothes for the child. If it's hot, but the child hasn't said it's hot, the parents I was in a hurry to change the child into thin clothes, this gentleman, do you understand what I mean by saying so?"

Having said that, Zhao Yifan stopped and glanced at Xiao Yu's father.

"not understand!"

Xiao Yu's father frowned, and said impatiently: "This doctor, if you can't cure my Xiao Yu's illness, please find another doctor."

Gong Lin laughed immediately when he heard the words.

"Professor Zhao, what you mean is that the child is not actually sick, but her father thought that the child was sick, so he led her to see a doctor. Is that what you mean?"

After listening to the translator's words, Orabi asked Zhao Yifan in deep thought.

"Olabi, your medical skills are better than I imagined."

Zhao Yifan nodded to him, and said softly: "As I said just now, Xiaoyu is not sick at all, so no matter where you take her for examination, you will never find any problems from the laboratory test report!"

"Hehe, Teacher Zhao!"

Gong Lin said contemptuously: "Stop talking nonsense here, let me ask you, you keep saying that Xiaoyu is not sick, then explain to us why she vomits from time to time?"

Zhao Yifan ignored him, turned to Xiao Yu's father and said, "Sir, when you took Xiao Yu to see a doctor, who were the doctors?"

Xiao Yu's father looked impatient, pointed at Gong Lin reluctantly, and said, "Dean Gong also treated my family Xiao Yu once."

"Then how did he diagnose Xiao Yu?"

Zhao Yifan completely ignored Xiao Yu's father's attitude and continued to ask.

"How else to diagnose?"

Gong Lin said with a smile: "According to the previous inspection and test results, there is no problem with the gastrointestinal function, so I suspect that there is a problem with the brain. We will conduct CT, MRI and other tests to rule out all possible factors. Is there something wrong with my diagnosis?"

"Well, there was indeed a mistake."

Zhao Yifan hummed, pointed at Xiao Yu, and said to Gong Lin, "Dean Gong, have you asked her from the beginning to the end?"

"Of course I asked!"

Gong Lin smiled disdainfully.

"How did you ask her?"

Zhao Yifan said lightly.

Gong Lin felt that there was something wrong with Zhao Yifan. Of course, he answered "very cooperatively". Otherwise, how could he prove that Zhao Yifan was childish and ridiculous?He said: "Of course I asked her if she felt uncomfortable, did she feel dizzy when looking at things, or her hair was heavy, dull, nauseous, etc."

As he said that, a smirk appeared on the corner of Gong Lin's mouth, and he said, "Mr. Zhao, do you think there is something wrong with the question I asked?"

(End of this chapter)