Jack smiled with satisfaction and picked up a list in front of him. "Next, let me introduce the list of doctors participating in this medical exchange competition. First, let me introduce the doctor from the Chinese team, Wei Qiming. He has been practicing medicine for 52 years and is an authority in Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine, specializing in acupuncture."
Everyone present booed in disdain.
"Feng Zheng has been practicing medicine for fifty years and is an authority in Chinese Traditional Medicine. He is an expert in diagnosis."
"He Tian, the director of Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, specializes in cupping therapy."
"Su Jinyue is twenty years old, a medical student, and is proficient in various medical skills."
A burst of laughter broke out.
"This is the first time I've heard such a funny joke. Even world-class doctors who are proficient in various medical skills wouldn't dare to say that."
"I've heard that Chinese people love to brag, but this time I've really seen it."
"It seems that no one in China studies Traditional Chinese Medicine anymore. Even a single student is being dragged out to participate in such a grand competition. It's like the Chinese idiom: 'too many to count.'"
Jack finished introducing all the members of the Chinese team and began to introduce the members of the American medical team. "Dr. Gehmert is an international authority on neurology. He holds various degrees including a Master of Medicine and a Doctor of Medicine."
"Dr. Rivers is an international authority on surgery and a physicist. He has published numerous academic reports on medical skills and proposed theories of life science, as well as various degrees such as Doctor of Medicine."
"***doctor…"
As Jack introduced the story, there was applause and cheers from people, which was a complete opposite of the previous situation.
After introducing the participants, Jack looked at everyone and said, "Our medical exchange competition is divided into three rounds. The first round is diagnosis. Both sides will diagnose patients using Traditional Chinese Medicine and Western medicine respectively. There are two groups of patients, each with ten people. In the first round, each team will send five doctors to participate."
"In the first game, there will be five of us competing: me, Senior Feng, Zhang Zhen, Xu Kui, and Yang Yong," said He Tian.
Everyone nodded. They had nothing to worry about for the first competition. Diagnosis was just the beginning for Traditional Chinese Medicine. All the doctors participating in this exchange competition were renowned within the field of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
He Tian brought Feng Zheng and three others onto the stage. He Tian took out a list from the box in front of the judges and handed it to the judges.
The judge opened the list, stood up and announced, "The Chinese medical team has been drawn to Group A."
Following the judges' announcement, ten patients in hospital gowns arrived at the venue, some walking, some supported by others, and some in wheelchairs.
At the same time, Group B patients from the US medical team also came on stage from another channel.
As the patient entered the stage, more than a dozen state-of-the-art medical instruments were delivered to the competition area. Traditional Chinese medicine relies on observation, auscultation, inquiry, and palpation, while Western medicine relies on various data collected by medical instruments to diagnose the patient's condition.
"The game begins!" Jack announced.
He Tian and his four companions walked up to the ten patients, and each of them diagnosed two patients.
On the Western medicine team side, the five doctors also started to get busy. As the test data came out, the doctors quickly wrote on the cases in front of them.
Time passed quickly, and everyone present watched the game on the stage nervously.
"Both sides are writing, and I don't know who will be faster."
"It must be the US medical team. Besides, it doesn't matter if the competition is fast. The most important thing is whether the diagnosis is correct."
"The Chinese medical team is done. How did they do it so quickly?"
"Can you really diagnose it by looking at it a few times and feeling its hands?"
Amidst everyone's whispers, the US medical team has also completed the diagnosis results.
The judges on both sides picked up the diagnosis results and began to compare the results written by both parties with the patient's original results, took photos and uploaded them to the screen for everyone to see.
"We can't understand the words written by the Huaxia group, so how do we know whether their results are correct?" Someone immediately raised the significance.
Jack smiled and said, "Next, please invite Dr. Huaxia to come on stage and explain the diagnosis results one by one. Aibil will translate for him."
He Tian walked onto the stage and looked at the comparison chart of the first diagnosis result and the original case on the screen. "Mr. Will Smith suffers from severe asthma. According to the diagnosis, it is a family polygenic inheritance, which means congenital asthma."
Aibil also translated He Tian's words into English. Everyone present found it incredible to see that the result of Aibil's translation was exactly the same as the result of the patient's original case.
"It's unbelievable that the results are exactly the same."
"These Chinese doctors seem to have some skills."
"Everyone says that Chinese traditional medicine is witchcraft. Today I finally see it for myself." Only those who don't know or understand it will find it magical. Once it cannot be explained by science, it will be classified as witchcraft or sorcery.
After all the diagnostic results of the ten cases were translated, everyone present began to have a new understanding of Chinese medical skills.
"Perhaps Chinese medicine isn't as bad as we believe."
"Amazing Chinese medical skills, amazing Chinese doctors."
The American medical team's faces darkened when they saw the Chinese team's diagnosis was exactly the same. Their machine tests were surprisingly slower than the Chinese team's quick glances and touches.
Jack gritted his teeth secretly. It was obvious that the Chinese medical team had won this time. Regardless of the diagnosis, they were faster than the American medical team in terms of speed alone.
As the results came out, although Jack was reluctant, he had to announce the result, "In the first game, the Chinese medical team won." He began to regret challenging the Chinese medical team.
Applause broke out in twos and threes. No one present had expected this result.
After the applause died down, Jack said, "The second match will be a live treatment. We will invite two patients with mental illnesses, and both teams will use their respective medical skills to treat them and restore them to normal."
As Jack announced the rules of the competition, two patients were brought onto the stage.
One patient had a dull expression, his eyes fixed on a doll he was holding. Another patient was singing frantically; if he weren't tied to a wheelchair, he'd probably be dancing. Patients with this type of mental illness are extremely difficult to treat, and generally require a long period of treatment before they can fully recover.
"Please ask the US medical team representatives to come forward and draw lots to determine which patients will be treated," Jack said. Previously, the Chinese had drawn the lot, so this time it was naturally the US medical team's turn.
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