Capítulo 1356: Chapter 1390: You Look More Like a Pervert Than a Doctor
“Really, I originally thought that the so-called ‘Skin Touching Technique’ heir would show up, but it seems like just an empty shell.”
In the audience, a blonde, blue-eyed foreign woman mocked in awkward Chinese.
“Forget it, forget it, this so-called dicine King competition is already unwatchable. Even the most anticipated figure is just an empty shell, making it unbearable to watch.”
Lin Zifeng’s absence caused a commotion among the audience in the stands.
Today’s crowd of Western dicine celebrities ca for Wang Chongyang’s heir, full of curiosity, but now? It’s all nonsense.
Soon, the direct disciple of Holy Hand Huo Chunqiu and the two sons of Fractured Pulse King began an intense competition.
The first patient to appear was randomly selected from the audience.
“Hello.” Holy Hand’s direct disciple, Huo Luan, gave a slight smile to the elder patient, although it was just a smile, it brought warmth and made the elder feel comfortable.
“Hello.”
The elder first frowned twice, then quickly breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Chongyang, Gu Tianjiao, Zhang Sanfeng, Huo Chunqiu all nodded with satisfaction.
Because a qualified doctor must first provide a warm, trusting smile to the patient, letting them feel the doctor’s care rather than seeing a solemn face, which instead creates psychological pressure on the patient.
“My na is Huo Luan, disciple of Holy Hand Huo Chunqiu. Can I treat you?”
Huo Luan introduced with a smile.
However, while the elder seed relaxed at first, his muscles and bones stiffened the mont he heard the na.
Upon seeing this, Huo Chunqiu imdiately tensed up. The key problem is that the surna Huo sounds too ominous, not very auspicious. People co for treatnt, and you co with a na like Huo Luan. How can anyone accept it…
“I’m sorry, can I switch to another doctor?”
Sure enough, the elder wasn’t too confident in this Holy Hand’s treatnt.
“What!”
Huo Luan’s pupils tightened, losing utterly in front of the first patient?
“You can!”
dicine King Gu Tianjiao stood up with a smile.
“Why? I haven’t treated you yet; why switch?” Huo Zhi’s eyes were furious, staring at the elder.
“Young man, although your initial preparation is good, your na is really quite daunting. You must understand, not every patient can tolerate a doctor nad ‘Chaos,’ no matter how high your dical skill is. Your na is too inauspicious; can you guarantee other patients won’t reject you because of your na?”
The elder spoke eloquently, as if a seasoned scholar discussing the psychological situation of patients.
“But a na doesn’t represent everything! Besides, isn’t judging by the na a bit too rash?”
“Yes, a na doesn’t represent everything, but the premise is, you’ve announced your na, which is so chaotic. Imagine when a patient nearing a terminal disease cos to you, and you suddenly tell him your na is ‘Chaos,’ even his last hope could be shattered because of your na. Haven’t you considered how much psychological capacity a dying patient really has? Perhaps he would think everything is already fated.”
“…”
Silence…
The entire audience was silent, and the man nad Huo Luan was left red-faced, head down, unable to speak.
“As the best doctor, they’re not just here to display their dical skills but also to understand the patients’ psychological needs, empathize, and consider their psychological status. This is of utmost importance!”
The elder smiled slightly, glancing over the entire audience: “And just now, when you heard about the switch, your face showed evident emotional displeasure, indicating how much importance you place on this competition. A truly excellent doctor should not be defeated by any words, for your duty is to save lives, not to be lectured!”
After speaking, the elder smiled knowingly, stepped forward to pat Huo Luan’s shoulder, then gracefully turned and left, returning to his seat in the audience.
Lowering his head, Huo Luan recognized the truth in the elder’s words, feeling defeated at the start of the competition because of his na.
The dical profession itself is complex, with patients being varied and unpredictable; who can guarantee they won’t encounter such patients?
“Swoosh…”
The elder’s speech brought silence to the audience, followed by a wave of applause expressing respect for the elder.
Everyone knew that the elder was also an experienced Chinese dicine doctor, representing both patient and doctor.
“Co back,” Huo Chunqiu called out, learning sothing from the start of the competition.
“Yes.” Huo Luan nodded and left the stage…
“Alright, second up.”
In the first round, soone was defeated because of a na, and now it’s the son of Fractured Pulse King Zhang Sanfeng’s turn.
Before stepping onto the stage, he gulped, trying to breathe deeply to calm his emotions, knowing that winning the crown wasn’t simple, testing the minutiae.
“Hello. I am your doctor, Zhang Shuitian.”
“Hello.” This ti, the patient was a pregnant woman.
“May I ask where you are uncomfortable?” Zhang Shuitian tried his best to control his emotions, capturing every detail.
“I just feel a bit dizzy and often vomit, especially at alti; I want to vomit when I sll the food, with no appetite at all, but I particularly like sour foods.”
The pregnant woman continued to describe her condition.
Zhang Shuitian took a deep breath, his gaze scanning the pregnant woman due to nervousness, softly smiling, “Please give your hand; I’ll check your pulse.”
The pregnant woman first was cautious, then cooperatively extended her arm on the table awaiting Zhang Shuitian’s pulse-taking. As he prepared to check the pulse, everyone held their breath, expecting details like in the first match.
On stage, Fractured Pulse King Zhang Sanfeng watched tensely as his son prepared for pulse-taking, extrely nervous.
“I’m sorry, can I switch doctors?”
Indeed… an unexpected incident occurred.
“Did I do anything wrong?” Zhang Shuitian beca frantic imdiately, stamring.
“Plenty.”
The pregnant woman glanced at him calmly, “You’re clearly lacking confidence; you nervously peeked at four or five tis while checking my pulse, disregarding if I was nervous or would trust you, insisting on checking my pulse. Don’t you think it’s too abrupt? Also, continuously scanning shows your lack of confidence; when an unconfident doctor treats a patient, do you think the patient will trust you?”
“Most importantly, when nervously sneaking glances, you were chaotic-eyed, and I am a woman. Regardless of my belief in you, insisting on pulse-checking, in the patient’s mind, aren’t you a wolf?”
The pregnant woman directly pointed out all of Zhang Shuitian’s flaws.
Before leaving, she added one last sentence, “Oh, forgot to tell you, you look more like a wolf than a doctor!”
“…”
Zhang Shuitian collapsed onto the chair as if relieved…
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