"Today, if the doctor in our emergency department finds out the cause of this lady's illness, I won't laugh at you. I only have one request: Eat all the shit you just pulled on Doctor Wang."

Li Quan had a dark face and was not polite at all.

Since we know that Director Zhang of the Emergency Department is a protective person, and now that Fu Chalin from the Ophthalmology Department has come here and acted wildly, even if Li Quan teaches him a lesson and creates a huge mess, there is no need to be afraid.

Director Zhang will definitely come forward to clean up the mess.

"Okay, okay, you are crazy enough. Based on my seven or eight years of experience in ophthalmology, this patient's illness is very complicated. Not to mention the doctors in your emergency department, even if several chief doctors in our ophthalmology department consult together, they may not be able to find the cause."

Fuchalin was so angry that his hands were shaking.

However, the cause of this patient's illness is unknown and it is indeed very difficult to treat.

Even he, a specialist physician, couldn't handle it, so he didn't believe anyone in the emergency department could diagnose the disease.

"Remember your words. Everyone present is a witness."

Li Quan is a ruthless man who doesn't talk much, and he never says a word of nonsense.

Walk directly to the patient.

"Hello, ma'am. I'm Li Quan, a doctor from the emergency department. I'm going to take your pulse now to further determine the cause of your illness. I hope you can cooperate with me." What Li Quan was most worried about was being rejected by this patient.

The patient's son looked at Li Quan suspiciously.

"Taking the pulse? Isn't that what Chinese medicine is all about? The level of medical skills at your Huier Hospital is really disappointing."

"The emergency department doctor couldn't tell what was wrong with my mother, and even after calling in a specialist, it still didn't work. Now, they just switched to a Chinese medicine doctor."

The patient's son had a sarcastic expression on his face and was extremely disappointed with Huier Hospital.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes today, I wouldn't have believed that this was the level of diagnosis and treatment of the province's top tertiary hospitals."

The middle-aged man said this and helped his mother up.

"Mom, let's go to another hospital. This one isn't working. Let's go to the Ocean Hospital."

In front of Li Quan and others, he directly said that the medical skills of Huier Hospital were not good.

This is not a humiliation, but the patient's truest thought.

It makes every doctor present feel ashamed.

“It’s all your fault!”

Fuchalin blamed all this on Li Quan.

However, he would not think that it was his poor medical skills that caused patients to be disappointed with Weil Hospital.

"Son, now that you are here, let this doctor take my pulse! Chinese medicine is a medical skill passed down by our ancestors, and it is reliable. When you were a child, you were seriously ill, and it was an old Chinese doctor who cured you with herbal medicine."

The woman may be older, as Western medicine had not yet become popular in her country when she was young.

Many people rely on traditional Chinese medicine to treat their illnesses.

Therefore, she has great trust in traditional Chinese medicine.

"Okay then!" The middle-aged man was very filial and could not bear to go against his mother's wishes, so he nodded in agreement immediately.

He stared at Li Quan with a serious expression, and spoke word by word.

"I've got a deal this time. If you can't find the cause of the disease, I won't trust your Huier Hospital anymore, no matter what you say."

"Can!"

Li Quan seemed very calm and composed.

He squatted down and gently placed the woman's left hand flat.

"Auntie, don't be nervous. Try to stay calm so that I can check your pulse more accurately."

"Okay! Doctor, please take my pulse!"

The women were very cooperative.

Li Quan held her Cun, Guan and Chi fingers and concentrated on feeling her pulse carefully.

Slowly, a pulse formula emerged in his mind.

"The six qi have their own rules for each injury, and each has its own exclusive treatment. The diseases have different orders of magnitude. Wind hurts the front, cold hurts the back; dampness hurts the lower body, fog hurts the upper body..."

Judging from the patient's pulse, it should be that turbid air is rising and attacking the eyes.

The lesion is in the foot.

He once again confirmed that the patient's lesion was in his foot.

[You have successfully performed the pulse diagnosis technique, skill points +10.]

This shows that his diagnosis was correct again.

The results obtained by inspection and pulse diagnosis confirm each other.

Wow!

A familiar and complex stream of information pouring in from above my head.

"This... is the pulse diagnosis technique upgraded?"

Li Quan was looking forward to the stars and the moon. He had long hoped that the pulse diagnosis technique could be promoted to the minor success level. Now he finally got his wish.

He felt it carefully and digested the upgraded pulse diagnosis skill.

It is found that after the pulse diagnosis technique is advanced to the minor success realm, not only can the pulse diagnosis become more subtle and detailed, and the slightest detail can be detected, but there are also three new pulse diagnosis techniques.

The three parts of Cun, Guan and Chi can perform three new pulse diagnosis methods: floating, middle and sinking.

This method of taking the pulse is called Three Parts and Nine Signs.

After upgrading his pulse diagnosis skills, Li Quan couldn't help but try his skills and diagnosed the woman's pulse again.

"Huh? The pulse is still the same, but it feels like I have an extra pair of eyes when I feel the pulse. I can clearly feel the location of the lesion? This is amazing."

Li Quan's pulse diagnosis technique was only at the entry level, and he could only diagnose the pulse with his heart.

Now it can be diagnosed.

Although it only has one more word "cha", it is like having an extra pair of eyes when feeling the pulse of a patient. Not only can you feel with your heart, but you can also use your "eyes" to observe.

In comparison, the upgraded pulse diagnosis technique is more powerful.

In the future, when you encounter common difficult and complicated diseases, you should be accurate in everything.

Li Quan seemed to have seen a new and broader world. In the future, countless patients would be saved because of his existence.

The improvement of medical technology can also benefit more people.

"Young doctor, you've been taking my pulse for so long, but have you figured out anything? My mother's illness can't be delayed if you keep wasting time here." There was a hint of anger in the middle-aged man's voice.

Fuchalin also took the opportunity to add insult to injury.

With a gloating expression on his face, he said, "If you can't diagnose the problem, don't waste your time. It will only make you more embarrassed, you idiot."

Li Quan stood up slowly and glanced at Fu Chalin coldly, as if he was looking at a clown jumping up and down.

This look and expression made Fuchalin very unhappy.

Very unhappy.

But he could only snort coldly.

Li Quan didn't say a word to Fu Chalin, his eyes moved and fell on the middle-aged man's face.

"Your mother's lesion is in her feet."

Li Quan spoke every word with great seriousness.

"What? You said it's in the feet?" The middle-aged man seemed to have heard a fairy tale. "Do you know what my mother's symptoms are? She became blind after having a stabbing pain in her head. Even I, who don't know medical skills, know that my mother's illness must be in her head. But you told me that the cause is in her feet. I think you are using the feet to diagnose the disease."

"Mom, let's go. These doctors are more unreliable than each other. It's ridiculous."

The middle-aged man was furious and was about to leave with his mother.

"Haha, the headache doctor's script was originally just a joke, but I didn't expect you to take it seriously. How did you get into our Huier Hospital? You don't even know the most basic medical knowledge."

Fuchalin's smile was so exaggerated that you could stuff a big orange into his mouth.

"Son, the doctor's diagnosis is correct. My feet are indeed sick."

The woman had an embarrassed expression on her face when she said this.