readytorunbook Chapter 392 Group A is not convinced
Chapter 392 Group A is not convinced
The judges' faces changed when they heard what Zhong Miao said. There were clearly 35 herbs in the collection. Zhong Miao said Li Shichen was wrong. Are these teachers also blind? Is she the only one who is awesome? Is she the only one who knows Chinese medicine?
The old professor's face was so dark that ink seemed to be dripping out. He was the one who prescribed these medicines. Zhong Miao questioned him in public. Does she think she is better than me?
Li Shichen smiled and replied: "You understand, you understand best, our teachers are not as good as you!"
After hearing this, Zhong Miao realized how big a mistake she had made, and she panicked: "No, no, that's not what I meant. Teacher, I..."
"Okay, if you are not as skilled as others, don't try to be brave. As doctors, we must be humble, prudent and careful. Group C wins this round." After the teacher said this, he asked people to clean up the things on the stage.
The third round of the competition was practical. The school found a total of three patients and asked three groups of students to diagnose and treat them in turn, and then come up with treatment plans.
Because Group A lost to Group C in the first two rounds, if they want to win, they must win this round of games, so that they may still have a chance to win the final qualifiers.
The first two times it was Zhang Jiahao and Zhong Miao who played, this time, Xia Dan asked to play first.
She took the pulse of the first patient and soon had a treatment plan in mind.
Students from other groups also took the pulse of the first patient and wrote a treatment plan.
Because the first patient's disease was a common one, students in all three groups used the correct treatment plan.
Soon, it was time to take the pulse of the second patient. Xia Dan took the pulse of Group A again first, but this time the patient's condition was much more complicated. She took the pulse for a long time but could not find out the patient's problem.
Zhong Miao noticed her hesitation, walked over and motioned for her to come.
Zhong Miao also diagnosed the patient for a long time and had a general idea of the patient's condition, but to be on the safe side, she asked Zhang Jiahao to diagnose the patient as well, and then they discussed the specific treatment plan as a group.
Group B also took turns and started discussing treatment plans after taking the pulse.
Group C was the last to have their pulse checked. As soon as Li Shichen felt the pulse, her face darkened. The pulse was a little frivolous, and it looked like the patient was seriously ill. She frowned and motioned Xirou to come over and check the pulse.
The patient had been treated for his illness for a long time without any effect. When he heard that Kyoto University was looking for cases, he took the initiative to sign up, hoping that the students of Kyoto University could cure his illness. Unexpectedly, after a series of pulse examinations, the faces of these students were gloomier than each other, and he suddenly became nervous.
Xirou stepped forward and took the patient's pulse, and soon found out what the problem was.
The patient was very nervous and asked impatiently: "Classmate, is my illness serious? Can it be treated?"
Xirou smiled and comforted: "Uncle, don't worry, your illness is not a serious disease and can be cured."
The patient breathed a sigh of relief and went to rest aside.
Zhong Miao and Zhang Jiahao argued for a long time and neither of them came up with a good treatment plan. When they heard Xirou tell the patient that it was not a serious illness, they suddenly became angry.
"Student Xirou, as doctors, we should seek truth from facts. The patient's illness is so serious, and you actually want to lie to him. If you can't cure him, will you be responsible?" Zhong Miao said unhappily.
Xirou had long been fed up with her, thinking she was a soft persimmon to be picked on? She ridiculed her again and again.
He directly retorted: "I am just being realistic. Just because you can't cure a disease doesn't mean others can't. You are not well-trained, so you say that others can't cure it. The patient didn't have any serious illness, but was frightened by a useless doctor like you!"
"Xi Rou, you bitch! I'll tear your mouth apart!" After saying this, Zhong Miao was about to get up from her seat and hit someone.
Upon seeing this, the judge's face turned as black as ink.
The old professor shouted directly, "Sit down! What are you yelling about? You are so impatient. The patient really doesn't have any serious illness. You can't diagnose it. Don't embarrass yourself here!"
After hearing the old professor's words, the patient next to him immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhong Miao was so angry that her face turned pale. She clenched her fists and glared at Xi Rou fiercely.
Zhang Jiahao felt embarrassed, so he pulled her arm and asked her to sit down.
Zhong Miao had no choice but to sit down angrily.
Because she was too angry, she didn't focus on the patient's treatment plan. In the end, it was Zhang Jiahao who reluctantly came up with a treatment plan.
The treatment plans of the three groups were submitted, and each group began to present its own treatment plan.
Group A spoke first, and Zhang Jiahao gritted his teeth and explained his treatment plan.
After hearing this, the old professor was greatly disappointed. He had thought highly of his student, but he didn't expect that his knowledge was only at this level.
In fact, he had mentioned this case during the training, but why couldn't he diagnose it? Oh, is his medical skills going to be lost?
"I told you the treatment plan for this case during the training. If you listened carefully, you would definitely be able to diagnose it. The treatment plan you give me now can only treat the symptoms and not the root cause." The old professor sighed and said helplessly.
When Zhang Jiahao saw the old professor's disappointed expression, he felt even more guilty.
He originally thought that his ability was far superior to that of his classmates, so he didn't listen carefully during the training. Now he really regrets it.
The performance of the students in Group B was similar to that of Group A, which made the judges even more disappointed.
Now only Group C is left. Group C won the first two rounds, so everyone is looking forward to them even more.
Xirou did not present the treatment plan herself, but asked Li Shichen to present the treatment plan. In fact, Li Shichen also gave a treatment plan, but it did not work fast enough. She slightly changed a few medicines in her treatment plan, which was able to cure the symptoms and the root cause, and it was able to work faster.
Sure enough, when Li Shichen finished explaining the treatment plan, the old professor's eyes lit up: "Good, very good. This treatment plan is better than mine! No need to compete anymore. The two students from Group C will represent Beijing University this time."
Zhong Miao got anxious when she heard this, and she stood up to protest: "Professor Li Shidai, I think this is inappropriate. There is still a patient who has not been diagnosed. How can you draw a conclusion? I don't accept it!"
The third patient also became anxious, because the second patient's illness had a treatment plan, but his illness had not yet been treated. How could he not compare?
"Yes, Professor Li, please help me take a look at my illness. This disease has been bothering me for a long time." The third patient said with a bitter face.
"Professor, I don't accept it either. Why can Xirou, a student from the Faculty of Arts, represent the Peking University School of Medicine in the competition?" Xia Dan said unconvinced.
Zhang Jiahao really wanted to compete, but judging from the current situation, they were indeed not well-trained and their medical skills were not as good as those of Group C. He did not say anything, but chose to agree with the opinions of the two female classmates.
Xirou smiled and said, "Since some people are not convinced, then let's continue. We will make you convinced."
Li Shidai was very angry that someone openly challenged his vision. Okay, if you want to be humiliated, I will grant your wish.