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Chapter 248

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"That's right! Shouldn't we at least let this girl take their pulse? "

"Treating ten patients in an hour, that's already too much. Even taking a pulse isn't allowed? How is that possible? "

The other examiners couldn't stand it anymore, and they all start talking at once.

There's one more thing that they dare not say, even if they're angry.

Can you, Deng Hongfeng, as a Senior Doctor, pass this kind of assessment?

Not to mention just looking, even if he uses all of them, it's still impossible for him to diagnose and treat ten patients in an hour.

Bang –!!

Deng Hongfeng heavily kicks over the low table in front of him.

His cold and sinister gaze sweeps over everyone in the room, and he sneers: "I said that this is the content of the Senior Doctor's assessment, so this is the content of the assessment. Do you have any objections? "

The examiners meet his gloomy gaze, and one by one, they immediately keep quiet out of fear, not daring to speak again.

Deng Hongfeng darkly looks at Muyan, "This is the official content of the Senior Doctor's assessment. If you can't pass, then you can get lost now!"

Muyan's long eyelashes droop, and after a while, she slowly raises her eyes.

Her clear, pitch-black eyes are glistening, and she has a smile that isn't a smile: "Alright, I accept the assessment."

Zhang Mingkun suddenly sighs at the side, and he shakes his head in dejection and guilt.

Deng Hongfeng's eyes flash with a complacent light.

He thinks to himself, after this girl fails the assessment, if she still wants to become a doctor, she'll have to curry favor with him.

When that time comes, he can wantonly toy with this woman …

Thinking of his passion, Deng Hongfeng's eyes are suffused with a bloodthirsty and cruel glint.

At this time, Muyan has already walked unhurriedly to the first patient.

"This person is sick." A sweet-sounding voice, like clear dew rolling down bamboo leaves, "It's chest paralysis, and the treatment is Citrus Aurantium, White Cinnamon Twig Soup, supplemented by …"

As soon as these words come out, Deng Hongfeng's lascivious smile suddenly freezes on his face.

All the examiners in the room look over in disbelief.

That's right!

Whether it's the illness or the treatment plan, there's not even the slightest deviation.

There's no pulse, no questioning, not even close observation, this … how could it be diagnosed?

The examiners in the room looked at each other, seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

After Deng Hongfeng recovered from the shock, he sneered, "It's just a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse. I don't believe that she can identify all ten patients!"



Mu Yan slowly walks to the front of the second patient. Her footsteps don't stop as she lightly says: "This person, is not sick."

As soon as he finished speaking, he dashed forward.

He was shocked once more!

Because the second person looked sallow and emaciated, but she was born with a small skeleton and yellow skin. In fact, she was not sick.

Of course, it wouldn't be a problem if he relied on pulse diagnosis.

But Mu Yan actually determined that this person was not sick just by looking at him from afar?



"This person is sick. There is no cure for it, but oyster prunella can be used to slow down the onset and relieve the pain. "

"This person is sick. It was Feng Xie. The treatment method is … "

Just like that, Mu Yan walked past each patient as if she was taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard.

Every time she appeared in front of a person, she would tell them their illness and treatment method.

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