Ding Ning stopped in front of the door of the third room on the right side of the corridor. After confirming that there was no mistake, he knocked on the door politely.
"Come in!"
An old female voice came. Ding Ning pushed the door open and entered. There was only a desk, a chair, a medical cabinet and a bed in the room.
A middle-aged patient with a haggard face was lying on the bed. The white-haired old woman sat on the chair and looked at Ding Ning with a smile without saying a word. She just pointed at the patient.
Ding Ning slightly frowned and then relaxed. He nodded slightly and walked to the bed to carefully observe the patient.
The patient was about 40 years old with a pale face. He lay lazily and looked at Ding Ning curiously.
Ding Ning felt the pulse and asked the patient to open his mouth to look at the coating of his tongue. Then he opened his eyelids and touched his forehead. After asking about his living habits and feelings, he walked to the medical cabinet without saying a word and opened it. Seeing that there were only pen, ink, paper and inkstone inside, he could not help but raise his eyebrows.
"It seems that this test is about the ability of clinical diagnosis and prescribing." After thinking for a while, he took out a pen and paper and wrote:
"Symptoms: Physical fatigue, lack of breath, lazy to talk, yellowish complexion, weak pulse, body heat, spontaneous sweating, thirst for hot drinks, shortness of breath, light tongue, weak pulse."
"Diagnosis: Syndrome of Qi deficiency with fever."
"Treatment plan: 1. Can use Buzhong Yiqi Decoction: Astragalus is very sick, tired and feverish, 5 grams of licorice, 3 grams of ginseng, 2 grams of baked or sun-dried angelica wine, 2 grams of white orange peel, 2 grams of cohosh, 2 grams of bupleurum, 3 grams of atractylodes macrocephala."
"Usage: Decoction with water or as pills, 10-15g each time, 2-3 times a day, with warm boiled water or ginger soup. This prescription is sweet and warm, so it should not be used on people with yin deficiency and internal heat."
"2. Acupuncture treatment, five minutes to eradicate the disease."
The old woman, who had been silent all the time, saw the prescription and a strange look flashed in her eyes.
"Syndrome of Qi deficiency with fever is generally nourished slowly by prescription. Although acupuncture has a certain effect, it can only relieve the patient's pain."
Even she could not eliminate the patient's symptoms in five minutes. This young man dared to say that he could eradicate the disease in five minutes, which aroused her strong curiosity.
Was he bragging, or did he really have the ability to do so? The old woman waited and waited. She took the initiative to increase the difficulty of the assessment. "Since you said that acupuncture can cure the disease in five minutes, you can try it."
"Well, Professor Zheng, can he do it? He's so young."
The patient looked at Ding Ning's young face and said with some distrust.
Professor Zheng smiled. "Don't worry, I'm here."
Hearing Professor Zheng's words, the patient felt reassured. He looked at Ding Ning suspiciously and took out the silver needles to disinfect. "Then I'll try."
"Don't worry, it will be done soon."
Ding Ning comforted her unconvincingly.
"Then you do it. Be gentle, I'm afraid of pain!"
The patient looked like he was ready to die for a righteous cause, which made Ding Ning smile. He said with a faint smile, "I have."
The patient opened his eyes wide in amazement and looked at the few silver needles in his chest and abdomen. He asked in surprise, "When did you do it? Why didn't I feel anything?"
Professor Zheng glanced at Ding Ning with a complicated look in her eyes, but a storm was set off in her heart. With her decades of medical practice experience as a professor of traditional Chinese medicine at Ninghai University, she did not see clearly when Ding Ning used the needle. How could she not be surprised?
Perhaps what Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhang said was really not exaggerated. This was a young medical genius and the hope of the recovery of traditional Chinese medicine. But it was too early to make an assertion. Everything depended on the patient's curative effect.
Ding Ning smiled and did not say anything. He twisted the silver needles with his hands without using True Qi. This kind of minor disease was just the imbalance of the five elements. It was enough to stimulate the growth of Yang fire in the body and replenish the primordial Qi.
If he used True Qi, it would not take five minutes. It could be done in a few seconds.
"Well, stand up and try to walk two steps!"
Ding Ning said with a smile without arrogance and impatience. He pulled out the silver needles on time after five minutes.
"How do you feel?"
Professor Zheng asked expectantly. He was more nervous than the patient.
"I feel comfortable. I haven't felt so comfortable since I got sick. I feel so relaxed all over."
The patient sensed carefully and felt refreshed as if he had been injected with chicken blood. The feeling of weakness in his body was gone.
He rolled up from the bed and began to walk with excitement without even putting on his shoes. There was a look of surprise and admiration on his face. "This young doctor is amazing. He's so amazing. I feel like I'm completely cured."
"You have been cured," Ding Ning said with a smile.
"Don't get excited. Let me check for you."
Professor Zheng stepped forward to feel the patient's pulse. After looking at the eyelids and tongue coating, he was moved. Sure enough, all the previous symptoms had disappeared. He said with a smile, "Not bad. Go out and go to the second floor on the right, the first door on the left."
When he turned to look at Ding Ning, he fully showed what it meant to be expressionless. He nodded slightly and said, "Not bad. Go out and go to the second floor on the right, the first door on the left."
Ding Ning bowed slightly to indicate, opened the door and went out.
He signaled the patient, who was excitedly praising Ding Ning as a miracle-working doctor, not to be noisy. He took out a notebook and recorded, "Clinical diagnosis, observation, listening, feeling the pulse, meticulous, accurate, and correct prescriptions. Full marks!"
"Note: Specialty, acupuncture. Steady, accurate, and ruthless. The moxibustion method is immediate."
After hesitating for a moment, Professor Zheng added a long comment at the end, "Acupuncture is amazing. I am ashamed of my inferiority!"
Signature: Zheng Haiyan.
On the second floor, the third test. Ding Ning gently knocked on the door.
With a "come in", he pushed the door and went in.
There was an old man in a white coat and a patient in the room.
Ding Ning quickly made a diagnosis. It was a patient with a fracture. He set the bone on the spot and fixed it with a splint. He only needed to rest in bed for three months to recover.
After Ding Ning left according to the instructions, the old man shook his head with a wry smile and muttered, "Genius". He also took out a small notebook and recorded, "Specialty" as bonesetting.
The fourth test was an epileptic patient.
The fifth test was a patient with hemiplegia.
The sixth test was a gynecological patient.
At the seventh test, Ding Ning's face almost turned green. It turned out to be a pregnant woman who was about to give birth, and he was responsible for delivering the baby.
At the seventh test, it was an eight-year-old boy who suffered from a serious eye disease and was about to lose his sight. Even the hospital had no way to cure him. Basically, there was no medicine to cure him. Ding Ning finally used his True Qi for the first time and cured him.
The eighth test was even more outrageous. It turned out to be a vegetative patient whom all the doctors could do nothing about. Ding Ning hesitated for a moment. He wanted to hide his incompetence, but first, he was a doctor's benevolence. Second, he thought of Lecturer Li Hongchun's words that he would try his best. So he simply made up his mind and spent a lot of spiritual force to wake up the vegetative patient.
The old professor who guarded the test was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out. He looked at Ding Ning in a strange way.
At the ninth test, Ding Ning was a little dumbfounded. The two unconscious patients were both acquaintances. For the first time, he did not explain the reason why they were unconscious, because he was the initiator.
These two people turned out to be the two guys who had kidnapped Thin Monkey. At that time, because of Liu Junwei's wrong decision, he wanted to give up Thin Monkey's life by using these two kidnappers as a breakthrough. Ding Ning, who knew the nature of some superiors, did something to the two kidnappers without hesitation.
Without these two breakthroughs, Thin Monkey's life became important. This was also the key reason why he dared to hijack the helicopter at that time. Han Xi had always been puzzled why the superiors did not investigate his responsibility.
But at this moment, Ding Ning was a little nervous. This assessment had always revealed an inexplicable and strange atmosphere from the beginning to the end.
Some departments that should have come to him for help a long time ago did not show up. Now that these two guys had appeared here in such a way, how could he not feel uneasy?
If Mr. Hu had not asked Li Hongchun to bring him the message, he would have turned around and ran away to stay away from these troublesome places.
Although he was usually bold and daring, and he was not hesitant when he should kill people, he was really afraid when he really confronted with the state apparatus.
Should he treat them or not? If he treated them, if the guys from those departments suddenly turned against him, Ding Ning did not know what would happen to him.
If he didn't treat them, he would definitely fail this inexplicable assessment. This was the key to whether he could complete the task given by his father or not, so he could not give it up.
This put him in a dilemma, and he had never been so tangled in his heart.
In the conference room on the top floor of the experimental building, it was full of people. There were both men and women, but almost half of them were old people with gray beards and hair. They were talking in groups of three to five.
The other half of the people were careful in their words and deeds, which were clearly different from the old people. They behaved more like officials, and Director Zhao was among them.
Mr. Hu, Mr. Zhang, and Principal Lu were all in the crowd. This should have been a grand meeting of scholars of traditional Chinese medicine, but at this moment, it seemed to have evolved into an assessment with a strong political color.
Mr. Hu and his colleagues, who were influential figures in the medical field, should have sat in the middle. But at this moment, there were two middle-aged men in their 40s or 50s with different styles sitting in the middle.
Jiang Kairong, the Deputy Minister of the National Ministry of Health, had a chubby round face and looked very kind. He did not put on any airs of a deputy ministerial leader and was talking and laughing with a group of professors and experts.
Du Zewen, the Mayor of Ninghai City, had sharp eyebrows and fierce eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth. He looked dignified without being angry and was full of awe-inspiring righteousness. He accompanied Jiang Kairong and whispered a few words from time to time.
Although he was half a level higher than Jiang Kairong in terms of rank, Jiang Kairong was a central leader who came to inspect the work on behalf of the National Ministry of Health, so he naturally had to accompany him in person.
In the chair behind them, in addition to their secretaries, there was also a middle-aged man with a faint smile on his square face. It was Mo Fei, the Director of the Ninghai Security Bureau.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on a large electronic screen. They discussed in a low voice and were a little confused about Ding Ning's tangled and complicated expression.
This young medical genius, who amazed everyone, had successfully passed the assessment of everyone present. These two patients had baffled almost all the medical experts present. They could not find the cause of the coma even if they were beaten to death. It was reasonable that they could baffle Ding Ning, but it was unexpected that they could not baffle him.
Even Mr. Jiang, who had always liked to diss Mr. Hu, had no temper at all when facing Mr. Hu's complacency at this moment. He could only scold Mr. Hu, "What are you so proud of? You are not so awesome. Humph, I will be convinced if this guy can cure these two patients. "
"Humph, Mr. Jiang, according to the bet, Ding Ning has now passed the assessment. These two people are also temporarily added to make a desperate attempt. Don't try to go back on your word."
Mr. Hu and Mr. Jiang had always been enemies. Hearing this, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at Mr. Jiang and shouted.
"Do you think I am you? I, Jiang Kaixuan, have never gone back on my words. This time around, I've lost the bet. However, if you really want me to be convinced, this brat will have to use his full strength to awaken these two people. Otherwise, I might not do my best to help you. Why don't we make another bet? I bet that he won't be able to cure these two people. "
Mr. Jiang said sarcastically. Mr. Hu was so angry that his face flushed. He pointed at Mr. Jiang and could not say anything for a long time.
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