Chapter 193 Round 2
Chapter 193 Round 2
As the second round of the medical competition began, Xu Qingyi discovered that the time spent by those who took the test was no more than a quarter of an hour.
Most of these people are young doctors who have not mastered or learned palmistry.
The older doctors obviously had some knowledge and experience in palmistry, and during the assessment, most of them stayed in there for a full quarter of an hour before coming out.
This also means that their chances of passing the second preliminary round of the Medical Competition are much greater than those doctors whose assessment time is shorter.
Xu Qingyi looked at the doctors who had finished the assessment one after another. They all had various expressions on their faces, some happy, some frustrated, and some confused.
Everyone has different medical attainments and talents. Faced with a challenge like the Medical Competition, being able to enter the second round is already better than 90% of the doctors.
Time passed minute by minute, and soon it was Xu Qingyi's turn.
"Next, Xu Qingyi." the examiner shouted.
"Greetings, my Lords." Xu Qingyi entered the hall and bowed to the three imperial doctors sitting at the top seats.
"You also know the rules of the second round of the Medical Competition. You only have a quarter of an hour to observe the patient's hand and are not allowed to ask questions. This quarter of an hour includes writing down the pulse case, pulse condition, diagnosis and prescription.
In addition, if you are confident, you should reserve some time for us to ask questions.
Once the time limit is exceeded, we will grade you according to the content of the assessment during this period. "One of the imperial doctors looked at Xu Qingyi and saw that Xu Qingyi had passed the first round of the medical competition at such a young age, which showed that his medical skills were not weak. After seeing that the information said that he was still a doctor of their Huichun Clinic, the imperial doctor said to Xu Qingyi with a pleasant face.
"My lords, palmistry diagnosis may be able to diagnose several diseases that the patient suffers from. Could you please write out two or three pulse records, pulse conditions, diagnoses and prescriptions?" Xu Qingyi asked with an idea in mind.
"No, firstly, there is not enough time, and secondly, who knows if you can diagnose by hand and write out a few more prescriptions in order to guess the patient's disease." The imperial physician sitting in the middle refused directly.
“Although this cannot be done, you can write down the illness that the patient suffers from on a prescription. Just write down the pulse history, pulse condition, and diagnosis clearly.
We know exactly what disease this patient has, and we know whether you are relying on luck or not." The first imperial physician who spoke said to Xu Qingyi kindly.
"it is good!"
"Then let's start now." After seeing Xu Qingyi agreed, one of the imperial doctors picked up an hourglass, turned it over, and started timing.
"Uncle, please stretch out your left hand for me to see." Xu Qingyi was also aware of the requirements for the second-level preliminary round of the Medical Competition. He could only diagnose patients by hand and face to face.
The uncle stretched out a wrinkled hand with thick palms and slightly yellow fingertips, obviously due to years of hard work.
Xu Qingyi gently lifted his hand and touched the uncle's palm with his fingers. His eyes flashed and his facial features changed. The scene in front of him seemed to be magnified. He could clearly see the lines on the uncle's palm, crisscrossing each other, as complex as mountains and rivers, yet revealing a calm and powerful vitality.
The palm turns purple, and blue marks appear on the little finger and ring finger, which indicates typhoid fever. The lifeline begins to become scattered, the palm muscles lack blood, the flesh is thin and prone to wrinkles, and the wrinkles are mostly inclined toward the little finger. There is a small vertical line at the beginning of the lifeline, and the wrinkles spread toward the base of the thumb, which indicates asthma.
"Uncle, please show me your right hand." After Xu Qingyi looked at the uncle's left hand and had some understanding of the disease he suffered from, she asked the uncle to stretch out his right hand for her to see for further confirmation.
The palm of the right hand is pale with a dark red color. The three lines (heaven, earth, and man) are mostly yellow, and spots are seen on the Mount of Venus and the Mount of the Moon, which are mostly liver diseases complicated by jaundice.
"Okay." After Xu Qingyi finished diagnosing the uncle's illness, he nodded to him.
"She finished the diagnosis so quickly?" The three doctors who were supervising Xu Qingyi's hand diagnosis of the patient frowned slightly when they saw that she finished the diagnosis in just half a cup of tea.
"So fast? Could it be that you have never learned palm diagnosis, and have only learned a little from medical books? You are just giving up." The imperial physician of Miaoshou Medical Clinic said happily.
Originally, when he saw that Xu Qingyi had passed the first round of the medical competition at such a young age, he thought that she had excellent medical skills and was a competitor of the doctors participating in the competition from Miaoshou Medical Clinic, and he became a little worried.
It seems that this woman passed the first round of the medical competition, which shows that her theoretical knowledge is solid.
This time, after seeing Xu Qingyi finish the diagnosis and prescribe medicine so quickly, I knew that she was just a paper tiger.
Even if these imperial doctors were to examine a stranger, it would take at least half a quarter of an hour to complete the entire examination, and they would have to ask questions in the end.
"It would be better to finish the assessment early. There are still a dozen people taking the assessment later. After that, they will be graded and the red list will be posted. We don't have enough time." The last imperial physician gulped and pinched his eyebrows with his right hand. It seemed that today's assessment made him tired, and he wanted to finish it early and go back to rest.
On the other side, Xu Qingyi picked up the brush and dipped it in some ink. After thinking for a moment, she began to write down the pulse case, pulse diagnosis and prescription.
The pulse of typhoid fever is a floating pulse, which can be felt with light pressing, and slightly weakened but not empty when pressed hard. It is often seen in superficial symptoms.
In the early stages of typhoid fever, evil qi first invades the body surface, and the righteous and evil qi fight against each other on the surface. The human body's yang qi floats outside, so the pulse appears as a floating pulse.
Prescribe ephedra and apricot kernel...
The pulse of bronchial asthma is deep, thin, fast and irregular.
It blooms with Aster and Fritillaria...
The pulse of jaundice is rapid, like surging waves, and is relatively strong.
Open with Artemisia capillaris and Gardenia jasminoides...
Finally, the pulse case written by Xu Qingyi was a floating pulse, which could be felt with light pressing, and slightly reduced but not empty when pressed hard. In addition, the pulse was extremely fast, rapid and irregular in rhythm.
The diagnosis was typhoid fever, jaundice and cough.
The prescription includes ephedra, apricot kernel, fritillaria, aster, scutellaria baicalensis, gardenia...
Half a minute later, Xu Qingyi blew on the rice paper and looked over the pulse case, pulse condition, diagnosis and prescription she had written. After finding no problems, she presented what she had written to the three imperial doctors and said, "My lords, I have finished my manual examination and written the pulse case, pulse condition, diagnosis and prescription.
Please check it out and give me some advice.”
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