Chapter 540 Believe it or not, she will be unlucky
Huang Bingyi's rough fingers slid across the pulse table.
Finally nodded!
It's narcolepsy indeed!
Many contestants looked pale, their reactions revealing they had made a mistake. Some with lesser medical skills didn't even come up with an answer.
Xiang Mingzhu and Lu Yingxue both had a look of surprise in their eyes. They didn't expect Qiao Xi to be so capable!
They knew that this answer was correct!
Huang Bingyi held Qiao Xi's pulse chart and spoke in a deep, powerful voice, "How did you determine it was narcolepsy and not something else? Have you ever encountered a similar condition before?"
If a patient describes his condition orally while he is conscious, it will be easy to determine.
But the middle-aged woman was in a coma and there was no information or prompts.
Experienced Chinese medicine practitioners encounter many patients and can deduce the disease in a short time based on their experience.
But for young Chinese medicine practitioners with little experience, it still has certain difficulties!
Qiao Xi said in a gentle voice, "I've never encountered such a disease before, and I was a little unsure when I wrote it down. But other than narcolepsy, I can't think of any other answer."
Huang Bingyi asked, "Tell me, what do you think?"
Qiao Xi said softly, "I first took her pulse to confirm that her Qi and blood were both deficient and her pulse was thin, thus ruling out some symptoms of drowsiness. Then I checked her pupils and mouth and tongue to confirm further."
"I smelled several Chinese medicinal herbs on her body, which must be due to long-term use. I happened to have seen a decoction for this ailment in a medical book. Finally, I examined her body, including her fingers and back, and confirmed that she wasn't in a long-term coma."
Qiao Xi's eyes brightened. "If she were a vegetative patient who had been in a coma for a long time, her body functions and muscles would have deteriorated greatly. But although her limbs are thin, she still retains a certain degree of ability. Her fingers are worn, and her back muscles are flexible and tight. This means she can't have been lying down all the time..."
"Based on these details, combined with my pulse diagnosis, I conclude she suffers from narcolepsy!"
The cause of narcolepsy is unknown.
It is also very rare!
Patients can fall into a coma at any time and anywhere, sometimes lasting for ten days or half a month, while others can sleep for just a few hours or even days. Over time, patients can become physically weak and suffer from memory loss.
Don't even remember people.
Narcolepsy, also known as Sleeping Beauty Syndrome, is a rare disease.
There is currently no specific treatment process, and everything is still in the experimental stage.
It is a difficult disease that ordinary people rarely encounter, and many people have never even heard of it.
Huang Bingyi showed admiration. "It's indeed narcolepsy. You're very observant. You've mastered the four basic techniques of observation, auscultation, listening, questioning, and palpation very well. Even without the patient's own description, you can still grasp the details. You're a promising candidate."
He once again lamented that old man Cheng Han had accepted a genius.
A little regretful.
Qiao Xi smiled faintly: "Thank you for the compliment."
The correct answer will be announced as soon as it is given.
There is no need to comment on the remaining contestants. Just look at the pulse records and you will see that they are all wrong answers.
But Xiang Mingzhu and Lu Yingxue both had narcolepsy written down!
Another unexpected person is Shen Xuanzhi!
He was actually right!
This person has been very low-key since the primary election. He looks ordinary, but he turned out to be a dark horse!
The smile on Lu Bannong's face faded a little, and it was announced that four people would enter the extra round!
This is really unexpected!
He thought that he could end the game by simply pushing the woman out.
Mingming asked Mingzhu to write a wrong answer at random.
Why did she write about narcolepsy!
besides!
Qiao Xi and this kid from the Shen family are really shocking!
Lu Bannong said loudly, "Please take a break, everyone. The rules for the extra round will be announced in ten minutes."
After saying that, he went straight backstage as if to go to the bathroom.
The eliminated contestants left the arena, and the remaining four became the focus of the audience. During the break, the headsets of these people could be turned off, so the audience had no idea what they were saying.
Qiao Xi looked at Xiang Mingzhu and said, "I wasn't eliminated. Now you don't have to regret it."
"you……"
Xiang Mingzhu was filled with anger. "You're lucky! But an extra round is definitely better than acupuncture. I wonder how long you can hold out!"
"Pearl!"
Lu Yingxue called out softly, with a hint of warning in her tone, "Don't cause trouble, come here."
Xiang Mingzhu's arrogance subsided a little. She walked to Lu Yingxue's side and shouted, "Cousin, what should we do now?"
Lu Yingxue looked her up and down, seeing her tense up, before she spoke, "I remember Father told you to write down a wrong answer in the third round. Why did you write the correct answer?"
Xiang Mingzhu pursed her lips tightly and her eyes were evasive.
"I... wouldn't my cousin be more secure with me?" Xiang Mingzhu said in a low voice. "Besides, my acupuncture skills aren't as good as yours, so I definitely won't steal your limelight."
Lu Yingxue noticed her changing of heart, but things had come to this point and there was no way to change it.
He said in a very cold tone: "You'd better not play any tricks, otherwise you will become a sinner of our Lu and Xiang families! Even your father will not let you go!"
Xiang Mingzhu felt a slight chill on her back and said, "Yes, I won't."
She will be the glory of the two families!
Become the wife you love!
Not a sinner!
Everything that should be done has been done, and I will never regret it!
Xiang Mingzhu's eyes swept over Lu Yingxue's arm, and she noticed the abnormality on her skin with her naked eyes, which made her feel more relieved!
It's about to happen!
Let’s see how Lu Yingxue can boss her around in the future!
Qiao Xi's hand was also injured, so there's nothing to be afraid of!
And Shen Xuanzhi is probably not that capable, and it is impossible for him to come up with a treatment plan for narcolepsy in a short time.
She had once witnessed her uncle teaching Lu Yingxue and remembered it very clearly!
She couldn't wait for the game to start!
The other side.
Qiao Xi and Shen Xuanzhi stood together.
Qiao Xi looked at Shen Xuanzhi with eyes full of curiosity, "I didn't know the Shen family's bird pecking technique was so powerful."
"No, my sense of smell is also very sensitive. I couldn't diagnose it by taking the pulse, so I just made a random guess. I've read about narcolepsy in medical books... The symptoms are quite similar."
Shen Xuanzhi was self-taught through the remaining medical books passed down by the Shen family. His father died early, so it was impossible for anyone to teach him.
He wrote about narcolepsy by guessing!
It’s really good luck!
He looked at Qiao Xi and said, "The extra session should be to provide a treatment plan. I don't have any ideas. But I looked at Mingzhu's arrogance. She seemed to be more proud than Lu Yingxue."
Qiao Xi asked, "Did you see that too?"
"Yeah. Logically speaking, the Xiang and Lu families should fully support Lu Yingxue. I wonder what Xiang Mingzhu is so proud of."
Xiang Mingzhu was not calm enough. The closer she got to victory, the more impatient she became.
So much so that they all noticed something unusual.
Qiao Xi thought of what Huo Xingzhou said to her last night, and her eyes flashed as she spoke.
"Shen Xuanzhi, do you believe that Xiang Mingzhu will be unlucky?"
Shen Xuanzhi looked at Qiao Xi with a scrutinizing look.
What inside information did she know?
Just as I was thinking about it, the ancient bell in the Chinese medicine clinic was struck, the sound was melodious and solemn.
The extra game is about to begin!
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