Mr. Fu: Madam has amazed the world again

Mr. Mo looked at her treatment plan and nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, Chinese medicine emphasizes observation, listening, questioning and palpation. You did a great job in this regard. There is no problem with the diagnosis of the disease, but the prescription you gave is a little inadequate. If you add one more medicine, it will be more perfect."

Mr. Mo paused and praised, "However, it is already very good that you have reached this level."

After listening to Mr. Mo's evaluation, Chen Ziyi raised her head proudly.

When she was in college, her family invited a famous Chinese medicine doctor to teach her. Although her medical skills could not compare with those of real doctors, she was still a leader among this group of students.

She believed that no one could surpass her.

"Chen Ziyi is so amazing. She was able to diagnose the patient's condition so easily."

"She is the daughter of the Chen family. Her family must have arranged for a teacher to teach her a long time ago. Although she has a temper like a young lady, her ability is still good."

"Who says that all the children from rich families are useless? Is someone like Chen Ziyi a useless person? She is obviously a good student. As expected, if you have money and capital, studying will come first."

"You know what, the top students in this class all come from well-off families. It seems like they have been well trained."

The students' discussions gave Chen Ziyi a great sense of satisfaction.

She then went on to diagnose the second patient.

Just like the first case, the diagnosis was obtained quickly and a treatment plan was given.

It’s a little bit lacking, but overall it’s pretty good.

It was not until the fifth patient was diagnosed that Chen Ziyi's expression became serious.

She took my pulse for a long time, asked a series of questions, and finally gave a diagnosis and treatment plan.

But this time, Mr. Mo did not comment and just asked her to continue checking the next one.

For the following patients, Chen Ziyi's diagnosis speed was obviously much slower.

But despite being slow, she still gave the diagnosis.

After diagnosing the last patient, Chen Ziyi waited nervously for Mr. Mo's evaluation.

Elder Mo shook his head and said, "The diagnosis is wrong. The prescriptions you prescribed are like poison and will hasten the patient's death."

This result was already expected by Chen Ziyi.

When she was diagnosing, she found that she could not tell the conditions of the next five people.

But she still gave a diagnosis based on her own judgment.

She wanted to take a chance, maybe with luck, the diagnosis would be correct.

Unexpectedly, the prescription she prescribed turned out to be poison.

Although it was expected, his expression still looked a little unhappy.

"You are very good. For a freshman, to be able to reach this level is already an outstanding person. If you study harder in the future, you will definitely achieve success in the field of traditional Chinese medicine."

Although Mr. Mo had a stern face, what he said was quite pleasant to the ear.

Chen Ziyi's complexion really looked much better.

Next.

The second person to come on stage was Li Wanyou.

She was not as good as Chen Ziyi and only diagnosed three people. After all, she had just started studying medicine not long ago.

After she finished her diagnosis, Mr. Mo nodded and said, "Not bad, keep working hard."

Mr. Mo had some impression of Li Wanyou.

He remembered that this girl had tried to snatch his apprentice's fiancé from him before.

In the end he left for something and no one knew what happened next.

However, given his apprentice's character, it is unlikely that he will suffer any loss.

Therefore, in class, Mr. Mo did not target Li Wanyou.

After Li Wanyou finished her diagnosis, Mu Qingyu was next.

Because Chen Ziyi had given diagnosis results for the first five patients, Mr. Mo arranged for other patients to come in.

The last thing the medical department lacks is patients.

Since Kyoto University's School of Medicine has an affiliated hospital, it is easiest to find patients there.

Mu Qingyu came up to see the first patient, then shook her head, "Sorry, I didn't diagnose it. Before coming to school, I had not received any professional knowledge."

"You are honest. Okay, go down." Mr. Mo didn't make things difficult for her.

With the precedent of Mu Qingyu not being able to do it, the pressure on other students was much less and the atmosphere was not so tense.

However, in a class of more than 60 people, only about ten of them understand medicine, and the others know nothing at all.

After everyone finished the diagnosis, it was Shen Younan's turn.

The first three patients in this batch were also rearranged. Except for Chen Ziyi who could diagnose five symptoms, the others could only diagnose two or three.

Those who have not been diagnosed with the disease have been waiting there.

Shen Younan walked up to the first patient, felt his pulse, and said, "This is heatstroke. Just clear away the heat and detoxify."

The second one is, "Viral cold..."

"Bloating..."

"Vertigo caused by the cervical spine..."

She can diagnose the patient's condition very quickly, within one or two minutes, and then provide a treatment plan.

The classmates were shocked to see her make the diagnosis so quickly.

"Oh my god, she diagnosed it so quickly?"

"It should be. Look, the professor didn't correct his mistake."

"Did Shen Younan also study medicine before? He seems to be even better than Chen Ziyi."

While the classmates were still discussing, Shen Younan had already diagnosed the sixth case.

Until the seventh one, she took his pulse and then said directly, "I can't diagnose the rest."

In fact, Shen Younan has not studied medicine in the traditional sense. On the contrary, she hates Chinese medicine.

But Bai Ling is a miracle doctor, and when he has nothing to do, he likes to tinker with some herbs.

Shen Younan was a person who was extremely afraid of being bored, so when she had nothing to do, she would follow Bai Ling to tinker with her medicinal herbs. Occasionally, when she came across something that interested her, she would ask Bai Ling to teach her.

Over time, she gradually learned some medical skills.

But he is only a half-baked doctor and can only treat minor illnesses and pains, not serious illnesses.

It was also a coincidence that the previous six patients all had minor illnesses, so she was able to get away with it.

Looking at Shen Younan's diagnosis and treatment, Mr. Mo nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad, worthy of praise, but you can't be proud, you need to study hard."

After all, there were other students there, and they didn’t want to expose each other’s relationship, so they pretended not to know each other.

Shen Younan glanced at him and said cheerfully, "Some people...are in trouble."

He went to do some free medical consultation some time ago. He hasn't shown up for such a long time, and suddenly he comes here to be a professor.

Gee!

Wait until he returns to the opera house and see what he has to say.

Mo Lao's expression froze, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Next."

Bai Ling was the only one in the class who had not been diagnosed.

She leaned back in her chair, rubbing her temples, and it was obvious that she didn't want to do any boring diagnosis.

The hospital can cure these people’s illnesses.

For her, asking her to treat such minor illnesses is a waste of medical skills and she doesn't make any money.

It doesn't matter if you waste medical skills.

The key is that there is no money to be made.

But seeing that all her classmates' eyes were on her, Bai Ling was speechless.

She gave Mr. Mo an indifferent look, then walked onto the stage.

Mr. Mo felt a little nervous when he was looked at by her, and then he smiled awkwardly.