Chapter 476: TCM Assessment, Dialectical Treatment
He Zhen got angry when he heard this.
He slammed the table and yelled, "It's only the first day that Li Quan resigned, and everyone wants to ask him for a consultation. Are they trying to embarrass me?"
It was such a relief to drive Li Quan away at that time.
However, less than a day had passed since the man was driven away, and several departments of the hospital began to need Li Quan.
And he can't do without Li Quan.
No wonder He Zhen felt angry.
"Dean He, how do you think I should respond to them?"
Director Hu kept a straight face, but there was a sharp contrast in her heart. She had been the director of the hospital office for some years, and she had never seen Director Tan get angry with her for the slightest thing.
No matter how big the matter is, Dean Tan can always remain calm and composed.
But this He Zhen would bang the table and roar at any time.
It's a bit hysterical.
The more incompetent a person is, the more he likes to lose his temper.
Compared with Dean Tan, He Zhen's level is really far behind.
"Just tell them that Li Quan has resigned and let them figure it out on their own. If you can't solve such a small problem, you're not just here to do nothing."
After He Zhen took the position of dean, he no longer concealed his arrogance.
"Oh well!"
Director Hu was speechless.
I came here to ask for instructions and report for a long time, got scolded a lot, and then I got such a terrible solution.
It's useless to ask after asking for so long.
If the neurology and traditional Chinese medicine departments could cure those patients, they would n't have to deal with this misfortune.
Letting them solve the problem themselves will definitely push patients away.
The hospital’s hard-earned reputation will also be quickly destroyed.
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The next day, Li Quan got up early and took a taxi to the examination venue.
This is another big test in his life that he is about to go through.
If he fails the exam this time, his medical career will be delayed by at least a year.
There is an experience in the officialdom: if you fall behind by one step, you will fall behind step by step.
In fact, the same applies in the workplace.
Because human life is very short, the working age is only 30 to 40 years.
If you delay for a year, you may miss a lot of opportunities.
This time the examination venue is directly set up at the Medical Association in Shanghai.
It is obvious that the exam is for Traditional Chinese Medicine, but the test site is set up at the office of the Western Medicine Association, and then a group of Western medicine researchers are asked to supervise the Traditional Chinese Medicine candidates. It has to be said that this is a great irony.
Compared with the lively scene when I took the Western medicine practicing physician license examination last time, the traditional Chinese medicine examination room seemed a bit deserted this time.
People are very realistic.
Studying traditional Chinese medicine is not as good as studying Western medicine in terms of income, status, or room for advancement.
If it weren't for the passion, the reluctance to see the heritage left by our ancestors disappear in the world, and if it weren't for various special reasons, who would be willing to learn traditional Chinese medicine, which has no future?
Of course, there may be some of these candidates who really like Chinese medicine, but I believe that such people are only a very small minority.
A young girl in pink sportswear and a young boy in black sportswear caught Li Quan's attention.
There were not many candidates to begin with, only about thirty or so.
This boy and girl, at first glance, are from a good family.
The men are handsome and the women are beautiful and graceful.
The first time he saw these two people, four words emerged in Li Quan’s mind: "golden boy and jade girl".
Both of them are probably around 20 years old, very young.
The girl had a high ponytail and a slender, fair neck. She was not particularly tall, the type that would look taller if she was one inch taller, and shorter if she was two inches shorter.
The body proportions are also the absolute golden ratio.
The legs are long and slender, with a suitable figure.
What attracted Li Quan was not only the good looks of these two people, but also the Chinese scholarly temperament and the heroic spirit that only martial artists possessed.
These two people have very keen perception.
Li Quan just stared at them for a few more seconds and was immediately discovered by them.
"You... are Li Quan, the traditional Chinese medicine practitioner who has become very popular on Tik Tok recently?" The girl stared at Li Quan for a few seconds and asked in a slightly unfriendly tone.
"Is there something?" Li Quan felt the sharpness in the girl's eyes and raised his eyebrows.
"I've seen you shoot a lot of videos online of you treating patients. They're all about bone straightening and repositioning. I don't think that's that great. It's more of a self-promotion and a way to gain fame. It can only scare those netizens who don't know medical skills. In the eyes of experts like us, it's just that."
The girl was very young, at the age when she was a troublemaker and refused to accept being either older or younger than her parents, and she wished she could put the whole world under her feet.
The fact that she could say these words shows that she has watched Li Quan’s Tik Tok videos.
"Yeah, what you think is your business, as long as you are happy." Li Quan would not argue with such a little brat.
"I must have exposed your true identity, so you don't dare to argue. Brother, do you think I'm right?" The girl looked at the young man next to her.
It turned out that the young man was her brother.
The two seem to be of similar age and have similar facial features. It is estimated that they are not only siblings, but possibly twins.
"Little sister, there's no need to expose his shortcomings. Who would show off like him if they were truly skilled doctors? Besides, didn't you see he also came here to take the TCM practitioner certificate exam? If he was really a miracle doctor, how could he not even have a TCM license?"
The young man glanced at Li Quan with disdain, his expression full of disdain.
Li Quan did not argue with the two men.
However, when he walked past the two men, he felt a very weak trace of true energy in their bodies.
"He is indeed a martial artist."
Li Quan was slightly surprised.
So far, he has only met two people who have cultivated true qi. One is the librarian of the People's Hospital of Tiaoma County in his hometown, and the other is Brother Hu, the real underground king of the East District of Magic City.
This brother and sister were the third and fourth people he had met who had cultivated true Qi.
And they are especially young.
"Little sister, you know that he seems to have been fired from Huier Hospital. As for the specific reason, I guess he must have blown his own trumpet. He pretended to be a miracle doctor, but in fact he didn't even have a Chinese medicine license. Otherwise, why would he come here to take the Chinese medicine license exam right after being fired?"
"That's really pitiful."
The brother and sister talked in low voices.
Li Quan was speechless after listening to the brother and sister's discussion.
I can only say that this brother and sister have really strong imagination abilities.
Not long after, everyone received their admission tickets and numbers and entered the venue.
The examination for Chinese medicine license is divided into two parts.
TCM practical skills and TCM theory.
The first thing to be tested is the practical skills of traditional Chinese medicine.
Compared with Western medicine clinical skills, TCM practical skills are much simpler, mainly including acupoint positioning, massage techniques, acupuncture operations, cupping, etc.
More than thirty candidates entered the examination room.
Two invigilators walked into the examination room with serious expressions.
"Dear candidates, let's start with the first question, dialectical treatment. Please look at the case data on the big screen, then conduct TCM dialectical analysis, syndrome differentiation, and finally complete the defense of TCM diagnosis, treatment, prescription names and specific drug prescriptions."
The big screen showed a sallow-faced, skinny man, bent over, leaning on a wooden stick as a crutch with his right hand and covering his mouth with his left hand. He seemed to be coughing desperately.
Many people may focus all their attention on observing the man at the first moment and ignore the things around him.
Li Quan understood the art of diagnosis by observation and reached the level of a master.
At first, he also thought that the man might have a disease such as tuberculosis.
However, the man's complexion, shape, and complexion are different from the superficial characteristics of lung disease.
Li Quan looked behind the man and found a dining table.
However, only a corner of the dining table was exposed, and only two plates for food, a bowl for eating, and a pair of chopsticks scattered on the table could be seen.
The rice in the bowl is a mixture of shredded sweet potatoes and rice.
It is a delicacy in modern times, but you can’t eat it even if you want to.
In the past famine years, this kind of rice was the staple food of many families. Because the grain output was limited, a lot of shredded sweet potatoes would be mixed in to fill the stomach.
Then, Li Quan saw a mixture of shredded sweet potatoes and rice on the ground.
Seeing this, Li Quan already understood something.
The man's illness was not in his lungs but in his stomach.
[You have successfully performed the art of visual diagnosis, skill points +10. ]
It is true.
Only when the diagnosis is correct will skill points be increased.
Li Quan typed quickly on the computer and signed the defense.
Soon, the defense was completed.
"Only one person answered the first question, about dialectical treatment, correctly, and got full marks."
The invigilator's words made the candidates taking the exam feel nervous.
Results are usually not announced so quickly.
Next, take the second test, the basic operation test.
That is massage, acupuncture, and pulse diagnosis.
"Now, all candidates, please stand in two rows, male and female."
After everyone has stood in place, the invigilator asks male candidates to stand face to face with male candidates, and female candidates to stand opposite to each other.
Coincidentally, Li Quan was standing opposite the young man who had mocked him before.
"I hope you, the fake miracle doctor, won't be too arrogant!" The young man challenged Li Quan in a low voice.
“Heh~!”
Li Quan smiled calmly.
"Now let's start the acupuncture point location! I will call out the names of the acupuncture points, and the person who is picked needs to quickly and accurately point out the location of the acupuncture point on the other person's body."
The first people to take their turn were Li Quan and the young man.
"Candidate on the left, please get ready. No one is allowed!"
After the invigilator reminded him, he directly called out the name of an acupuncture point.
As a result, the young man was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly stretched out his finger to Li Quan's abdomen, five centimeters above the belly button.
"Wrong! Taiyi!"
The invigilator announced another acupuncture point.
This time the young man remembered it and pointed to the right place.
"Da Ying!"
This time the young man pointed to Li Quan's chin, but the acupuncture point was a little off.
"Acupuncture point positioning is a matter of millimeters, and the result is a huge mistake. This candidate needs to strengthen his study and training in this area."
Even if the invigilator did not announce the results, the young man knew that he had definitely failed.
It's Li Quan's turn.
"Kito!"
Li Quan's fingers moved as fast as the wind, pointing to the right spot quickly and accurately.
"Xia Ji Yu!"
Li Quan pointed out the correct answer quickly and accurately again.
"The patio!"
Li Quan felt that being tested on his acupuncture point location was an insult to his master-level acupuncture skills.
"Good, this candidate is very good." The invigilator praised Li Quan.
He had been invigilating for so long, but he had never seen a candidate as good as Li Quan. He was really accurate and fast in identifying acupoints and locating them.
The young man standing opposite Li Quan had a face as red as a monkey's butt.
He had just been challenging Li Quan like a fighting chicken.
As a result, Li Quan gave him a slap in the face as soon as they met.
He identified three acupoints in a row, but only got one right.
Even the invigilator couldn't stand it and criticized him a few words.
Looking at Li Quan again, he was born to slap him in the face. Not only did he identify all three acupoints correctly, but he also did it accurately and quickly, and the difference between the two was immediately clear.
He also became the green leaf that set off the red flower Li Quan.
This is just the beginning.
In the following basic skills test, everyone was amazed by Li Quan's powerful traditional Chinese medicine skills.
They even felt that Li Quan was more like an invigilator.
Several times, the two invigilators were so shocked by Li Quan's superb medical skills that they opened their eyes wide, opened their mouths, and looked as if they had seen a ghost.
Nearly two hours later, all the candidates finished the exam.
Of course, this is just a practical skills test.
"This candidate, your dialectical treatment is the best. Can you explain your thinking behind the answer to the question?"
The invigilator may also think that Li Quan should be allowed to answer the questions for others, so as to teach everyone how to make dialectical analysis. After all, the performance of this group of candidates in the dialectical treatment stage was indeed somewhat unsatisfactory.
"Why is it him?"
"He is the best!"
"The first question, dialectical treatment, was answered best by him."
Every candidate was extremely shocked.
Before the invigilator announces the results, everyone thinks they are the best.
Now I understand that the person who gave the best answer was the young man who had been performing extremely well.
The brother and sister who had mocked Li Quan were shocked and ashamed.
At the same time, there is still a little bit of unwillingness.
"Well... okay! Then I will show my ugliness. If there are any mistakes in my analysis, please correct me."
Li Quan hesitated for a moment, these people are all talents in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.
Analyzing the ideas for solving the problem and being able to teach these people is also equivalent to helping the traditional Chinese medicine community become stronger in disguise.
"When I first saw the picture, my first impression was that the man must have a disease like tuberculosis. But when I looked closely at the dining table behind him, I realized that the man's real problem was his stomach.
First of all, the rice in the bowl is full, but I haven’t eaten much of it.
It means that the man has just started eating.
Then the chopsticks were thrown randomly on the table, which means that they were in a hurry to put down the chopsticks and didn't care at all. The ancients paid great attention to education and etiquette, and food was the most important thing for them. They would not easily throw chopsticks randomly.
Then there was a ball of vomited rice on the ground.
I then boldly speculated that the patient must have just started eating and then vomited, and vomited very quickly.
Based on the patient's complexion and skinny appearance, I can conclude that this patient has been malnourished for a long time."
Li Quan's analysis was logical and combined with medical skills, which impressed everyone present.
