This patient was diagnosed by Min Weixian.

The whole audience fell into a temporary silence. One doctor Yue was not enough. Another student like person came. Did you know it from the perspective of the audience?

Ha ha ha

The laughter of the fat man broke the silence.

"Fuck you! My chest doesn't hurt at all! "

Whoa!

All the people in the audience looked at Chen Xiao just like a clown.

"Does this man think he is Dr. Yue? It's a shame to see the diagnosis at a glance. "

"He thinks he can do it. Who knows it's eighteen thousand miles away!"

"Not everyone is doctor Yue. He's just a clown."

Laughter, like a wave, comes from all directions.

Tang niuru found out the diagnosis of the fat man. He picked up the microphone and laughed loudly: "diagnosis, lumbar disc herniation! Ha ha ha People are waist, he said people are chest, headache to the buttocks, laugh to death, hurry to roll

Min Liang also joined the team of ridicule: "you can see that this kind of mystical fool is not fit to study medicine at all. Get out of the medical field and see how promising he is to feed pigs at home. Now the price of meat is so expensive!"

Only Yue Feng glared at Tang niuru with cold and fierce eyes. He was so scared that Tang niuru almost lost his footing. Then he looked at Yue Feng with a slightly pleading eyes. The meaning was very obvious: Mr. Feng, it's all for you.

Yue Feng knows that Chen Xiao is right, but at this moment, he has no reason to jump out to correct Chen Xiao's name.

First, you have to get it!

Otherwise the teacher's punishment, too terrible!

Min Weixian got up, pointed to Chen Xiao and said, "I thought you had great ability. I didn't expect you to be such a shallow person. He also tried to discredit our min family and build up momentum for himself. After the game, I'll make you pay for your actions! "

Chen Xiao saw the reaction of these people and probably guessed their trick.

The Min family, the Qihuang group, and the fat patient should have colluded with each other and deliberately engaged in their own affairs.

As long as the patient bites his own symptoms, combined with min's diagnosis, Chen Xiao is right, but he can't argue.

However, how can Chen Xiao be led by their nose?

In the crowd's mockery, Chen Xiao put his hand into his pocket, slightly raised his head, looking at the fat man with a face full of flesh.

"Chest pain, sudden attack, chest pain four to six times a day, and increasing day by day."

"Boy, what the hell are you talking about? I said, I'm not sick, I'm a lumbar disc herniation!"

Everyone looks at Chen Xiao with the eyes of a clown. Is this not admitting defeat and trying to do something by force? Or are you crazy?

Min Weixian was furious: "where's the security guard? Get this crazy bullshit out of here

The security guard was about to rush to the stage, but Wu Kuan yelled: "wait a minute, wait for him to finish!"

He is not a quack, but also to see some of the door, the security dare not move.

On the stage, Chen Xiao continued: "it's not cured for a long time, chest tightness, shortness of breath, palpitations, fatigue, X dysfunction."

Chen Xiao's diagnosis was almost to the point, which made the fat man's face change greatly. Because he couldn't bear the pressure, he began to sweat on his forehead.

"You You're bullshit. I didn't No disease

"Climate change, too much mood fluctuation is more serious. After drinking, the pain lasts for half an hour. "

The fat man's face became more ugly and he still denied it.

At this time, the leaders, guests and audience at the scene all noticed that something was wrong. They also put away their contempt and watched quietly.

"In the past half a month, when coughing, the arm will be involved and numbness and pain will appear. Blood lipids, high blood pressure, uric acid above 700, long-term gout

"You..."

Chen Xiao looked around indifferently and sighed: "heart blood stasis type of chest obstruction, don't blame me for not reminding you, there is a big thrombus not far from your coronary artery, once it falls off, it will be fatal immediately. So don't get excited, or it will be dangerous. "

"You're Farting!"

Fat man heard Chen Xiao say that he would die. He was so angry that he was red in the face and furious.

And the excitement seemed to hit the nail on the head.

All of a sudden, his forehead and cheek began to exude oil like sweat, chest knife like pain, breathing gradually shortness.

"You, you!"

Wheeze, wheeze

The fat man began to gasp, and his face turned black.

Chen Xiao smiles: "didn't I tell you not to be excited? You see, the embolism has come off, and you have about a minute to live

In fact, Chen Xiao said that his symptoms were not bad at all. He believed in them.

It's just that his task is to take care of Chen Xiao, so he dare not admit it.

However, no matter what kind of task, how can it withstand the fear of death.The fat man covered his chest, gasping and sweating.

"Come on! Call an ambulance! He's dying! "

I don't know who yelled.

There was chaos in the scene.

Wu Kuan got up, transferred his skills and said, "don't make a noise! It's too late. If the embolism falls off as the doctor said, it's too late to get it to the hospital for surgery. And

At this point, Wu Kuan's face showed a smile of self mockery.

"We are a competition of traditional Chinese medicine. There are some patients in the competition. They went to the hospital of Western medicine to have an operation. All of you, don't learn traditional Chinese medicine. It's a shame."

The whole audience was silent. Yes, today is the competition of traditional Chinese medicine. After a long time, I still went to find western medicine for the disease that I couldn't get well. Isn't that a slap in the face?

The four judges, including Yue Feng, were at a loss, seeing the patient more and more upset.

After all, Wu Zhongrui is kind-hearted: "this doctor, you see his problem, don't know if you can treat it?"

Chen Xiao's hand is still in his pocket, overlooking the fat man: "yes, but why should I treat him? What is the treatment? Does lumbar disc protrude? Ha ha... "

Fat man's panting is louder, and the fear of death finally overcomes his persistence to the task.

Poop!

The 200 Jin fat man knelt directly in front of Chen Xiao.

"Doctor Help

"You know what to say?"

"Yes Yes! Doctor, it's Tang niuru who came to me and asked me to conspire with min first, cooperate with them to deal with you and prevent you from taking the first place. Yes I'm sorry, doctor. I'm wrong. Please, help me

WOW!

There was a frenzied uproar, a tsunami and a lot of noise in the meeting hall.

Did not expect that this seemingly fair competition of traditional Chinese medicine, there is really a dark curtain ah!

"You fart!"

Min Weixian claps the case and rises, blushes, and points at the fat man with a thick neck.

He is a representative of traditional Chinese medicine in Suzhou and Hangzhou. If things are settled, he will be ruined.

"You're a quack. You can't see my illness. Let me take care of this doctor. Even if I die, I will not let you go if I become a ghost! And you, don fat man, you are not a good thing