Chapter 725 Condition Analysis



The patient was a middle-aged man in his forties, accompanied by his wife.

As patients came over, naturally there were also reporters and internet celebrities coming over, and the live broadcast cameras also switched over.

For large-scale events like this, reporters and internet celebrities who come must follow the rules. They must pay attention to when the camera is needed and when it is not. Of course, everyone is very careful in occasions like today. At most, they can chat privately. What if someone is not tactful enough to capture something inappropriate, wouldn't that be an instant social disaster?

When the patient was brought over by the staff, many people, including Yun Heng, looked over and observed the patient's condition, walking posture, expression, movements, etc.

The twenty famous doctors invited this time have different levels of skills, but they are all capable. Even those with lower skills have definitely reached the level of level five or six in Chinese medicine internal medicine as divided by the panel.

Those who received the invitation and agreed to come are more or less confident. Few people who rely on their eloquence have the courage to come.

Whether it is a mule or a horse, take it out for a walk. This time's free medical consultation activity is really about taking it out for a walk. Knowing that it is a mule among a herd of horses, most people would not dare to come out.

Moreover, people like Zhou Wanlin and Tian Zhengwei, who are not in any hospital but run their own clinics and can also see patients on the job and treat some rich people, are actually better at thinking than most doctors in hospitals, regardless of whether their level is level five or level eight.

Most of the authentic Chinese medicine is among the people, and this statement is not random.

"Is it the pain in the left side of the chest and ribs?"

Next to Yun Heng, Fan Zengqiang asked Yun Heng.

"That should be it." Yun Heng nodded. At this moment, they could only judge based on the patient's behavior. When the patient came over, he was holding the left side of his chest with a look of pain on his face.

"Sit down!"

Tian Zhengwei greeted politely: "What's wrong?"

“This one!”

The patient pressed a precise spot with his hand.

"Let me see!"

Tian Zhengwei asked the patient to unbutton his coat and carefully checked: "This one?"

"Or this one?"

"Will it hurt more when I press it?"

Tian Zhengwei observed the patient's expression while examining him.

"Yes, it is."

The patient nodded.

"Can you describe the pain?"

Tian Zhengwei said with a pleasant expression.

"It feels like something is moving up and down. When it hurts, it feels like a needle is pricking you, like there's a needle moving up and down inside."

"How long have you had the pain? Have you had any checkups before?"

While asking, Tian Zhengwei took notes on a piece of sticky paper. When conducting free medical consultations outside, especially on a large scale, the places they chose were relatively spacious, and it was not convenient to set up computers and the like, so today's registration and prescriptions were all handwritten.

"It's been many years, about... four years at least," the patient said as he recalled.

"I went to the hospital for a checkup before, and they said I had a bad heart. I took a lot of Chinese and Western medicine, but it didn't get better. I watched your videos and lectures before, and I wondered if I'd have the chance to meet you, Professor Tian. I asked many people, but couldn't get in touch with you. I didn't expect you to come to our Zhongzhou Province this time."

The patient was indeed a little excited.

Many patients with chronic diseases like this who have not been cured for many years have sought medical treatment everywhere, and even to the point of trying all kinds of treatments in desperation. They are not easy to trust doctors, but they are likely to have hope in some doctors.

This mentality is quite contradictory.

It is not easy to believe because you have seen too many doctors, and it is easy to have hope because you have been sick for too long.

This type of patients often read articles, listen to reports, watch videos, even listen to the radio and read novels, and they easily identify the above situations with themselves, and then they develop hope, want to inquire, and want consultation.

The patient was in exactly the same situation. He had watched Tian Zhengwei's video before and felt that one of the patients in it was similar to himself, and then he became a fan of Tian Zhengwei. This time, he heard that Tian Zhengwei was giving a free medical consultation in Xihua City, so he rushed over from Yanbei City.

"Director Tian, ​​these are some of the lists I checked earlier."

The patient took a bag from his wife and handed it to Tian Zhengwei.

"What does Doctor Yun think of this situation?"

While Tian Zhengwei was checking the patient's medical records, Fan Zengfeng asked Yun Heng with a smile.

"It's definitely not a heart problem."

Yun Heng smiled and asked, "What do you think, Professor Fan?"

Fan Zengfeng could see that Yun Heng intended to test him. Fan Zengfeng knew Yun Heng, so he was clear about Yun Heng's level. If the medical records shared by Yun Heng on Weibo were all his own, then his level was indeed not low.

Fan Zengfeng himself was a teacher, so he was not unhappy about Yun Heng testing him.

"From the location Director Tian examined just now, the onset should be in the left rib cage. When pressing, it spread to the left lower limb, and the pain is like a needle-like pain. There is a big difference between the nature and heart disease."

Fan Zengfeng said slowly, "This kind of pain is mainly caused by pain in the meridians."

"And, Doctor Yun, did you observe that the patient has sighing or heaving symptoms, but no shortness of breath, chest pain, or bloating, nor does it radiate to the left side?"

As Fan Zengfeng spoke, he looked at the patients over there. Everyone was sitting far away, some near. Even those who were farther away could still see something. Moreover, there was no computer here, but there was a large display screen, which was the live broadcast screen. The details of Tian Zhengwei's examination and the questions he asked could be heard and seen by everyone else.

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