Chapter 929

"Well, you have a point."

Luo jiuchen thought for a moment and said, "however, the medicine still needs to be given to him. The medicine you gave before has been almost used. I haven't developed the medicine yet. It's estimated that it will take more than a day to give the medicine to him. Wait another day, give him the medicine and send him away."

Since he has said so, Duanmu yawang naturally has no problem. When the patient comes, he will naturally send the Buddha to the West.

She looked at the book written by herself, which was put down by falling nine dust on the table, and asked with a smile, "by the way, is there a problem with the content of the book?"

"You wrote it yourself. How can there be a problem?"

As soon as I mentioned this, Luo jiuchen smiled and sighed, "Blessed are those boys. You have prepared so much. It will take at least a few hours. It's tired of you."

"No problem, once and a half."

Duanmu yawang waved his hand when he said, remembered something, and asked Luo jiuchen, "by the way, can they gather?"

"Well, are you there now?"

"Yes."

"Well, I'll take you."

"OK."

The gathering place mentioned by Luo jiuchen is actually a hall, a very large hall. Duanmu looked in and found that there are more than ten case tables in it, which is impressively like a school.

The calm egret and about a dozen other teenagers of the same age with different eyes are sitting at the desk with straight back and serious attitude, waiting for the teacher to teach.

When she saw it, she was surprised: "so well prepared so soon?"

"In fact, it's not just now." Luo jiuchen said with a smile, "I used to tell them that this was their school."

"I see."

Duanmu yawang suddenly realized that she and Luo jiuchen had just walked in from the outside. A dozen teenagers inside immediately stood up and respectfully called, "little Lord, Mr. Gongyu."

Mr. Duanmu yawang couldn't help laughing. She put down her book on the podium, waved her hand at will and said, "don't be shy. Sit down."

"Mr. Xie!"

All the young people spoke with one voice.

Duanmu yawang didn't talk too much nonsense. He said directly, "your situation is probably. Your little Lord told me about it, and I'll find out and fill in the gaps according to what you learned."

The teenagers nodded and looked at Duanmu's eyes.

Therefore, Duanmu yawang starts from the most basic aspects of medical technology, such as looking, smelling, asking and cutting.

When she said this, Luo jiuchen pulled a chair and sat down in Ouang. Duanmu yawang glanced at Luo jiuchen halfway through the speech. Luo jiuchen understood it and immediately stood up from the desk and went out.

Before long, when Duanmu yawang talked about it, he brought back a stranger.

Duanmu Ya looked at Luo jiuchen and nodded, then said to the teenagers, "now, you are the doctor. According to what I just said, gather what you usually see and hear, integrate all your knowledge, find out the patient's situation for me, and then write a treatment prescription for me."

"Ah?"

As soon as they heard this, they were stunned.

This, this is too difficult, isn't it?

Gongyu just told them to look, hear and ask. How can they write a list so soon?

Duanmu Ya looked and narrowed her eyes, "why, do you have any objection?"

"No, I don't dare." the teenagers shook their heads and felt that Duanmu yawang was right about everything, but their hearts were still slightly bitter.

What should I do?

"Since you have no objection, come one by one."

Duanmu yawang said, pointing to the nearest row of teenagers and said, "come one by one in this order."

According to Duanmu yawang's order, the first was a green eyed boy with a steamed stuffed bun face. He was white and tender. He was about twelve or thirteen years old and stood up timidly.

He came to the patient, looked at the patient's face, wrinkled his nose and asked, "what's wrong with the patient?"

"Stomachache." the patient was about forty. He said three words seriously and added: "it hurts so much that he can't eat. He has no appetite for a few days."

"Stagnant food?" the boy asked.

"Yes, I'm not hungry all the time, but it hurts."

As soon as the green eyed boy listened, he only felt that the situation was more serious than his imagined medicine. For a time, he didn't have any clue. He didn't know what to do next. Duanmu yawang reminded him of a word: "cut."

"Oh, yes!"

As soon as the green eyed boy listened, he quickly stretched out his hand to give the patient a pulse. After a moment, he let go, and then looked timidly at Duanmu ya.

"Go back and write the list." duanmuya looked at him and said softly.

"Yes."

The green eyed boy didn't know whether he was doing well. He went back to his seat and began to write a list.

Duanmu yawang said, "next."

So more than ten teenagers came up together.

Then Duanmu yawang asked them to hand over all the lists they had written to her.

Duanmuya glanced at more than ten lists and stopped looking at them. He sighed. The teenagers became nervous when they saw them.

Luo jiuchen's face was also dignified.

There was silence in the classroom.

"Everyone has been an apprentice in luochenfang for so long, and I don't think anyone should pay attention to it. Of course, I think it's also possible that everyone is too nervous and forgot the most basic." Duanmu yawang said faintly: "everyone doesn't know enough about watching, hearing, asking and cutting."

The teenagers did not know how to be thorough and looked at her eagerly.

Luo jiuchen sighed and said, "Deyin, please demonstrate."

"OK."

Duanmuya looked and nodded. Instead of looking at the patient's face like an apprentice and sniffing the smell, she directly put her hand on the patient's pulse, looked at the patient's face and said, "abdominal pain?"

"Yes," replied the patient.

"How does it hurt? Is it throbbing or interval pain?"

The patient was stunned and hurriedly organized words to express: "the pain at intervals is that it hurts every other period of time, sometimes even an hour."

Duanmu Ya looked at the hand on his pulse and said, "can there be flatulence and vomiting?"

"Yes, I can't digest it these days. I'll vomit it in an hour or two."

Duanmuya looked at him, nodded and glanced at him, "are you a fisherman?"

"Ah, yes!" the patient looked at Duanmu Ya's eyes and was surprised. She didn't understand how she saw it. He didn't go to sea for a few days, and there was no fishy smell on his body.

Duanmu yawang ignored his expression and asked, "but you don't eat regularly? You even eat raw food?"

"Yes," the patient nodded.

"It's not the first time you've hurt like this, is it?"

"Yes, it's been more than two years, but it's not good to take the medicine anyway. However, the pain is the most severe these days. Sometimes it's too painful to sleep, and the situation seems to be getting worse and worse." when it comes to this, the patient's face becomes bitter.