Xiang Hao's tone is a little big, but at Nanyang first people's Hospital, he says he has the highest talent and the greatest potential. In fact, he is almost the same.

Everyone also nodded. It would be too much if old Wang didn't accept Xiang Hao as an apprentice.

"Mr. Wang, to tell you the truth, I have a holiday with you, but in this matter today, I have to say that your eyesight is indeed a problem. In a sense, Li Xiaofan is just a vase, similar to a machine. He only knows medical theory and has no practical experience." Hou Sheng raised his voice and said.

Not only them, but also president Jing shook his head slightly and said, "today's doctor fight, the final winner is..."

As the king of war, Li Xiaofan never had the word "failure" in the dictionary. Just now hou Sheng said he was a vase, which was a great insult to him.

"Brain nerve compression." Li Xiaofan said three words faintly.

"What are you talking about?" Hou Sheng didn't hear clearly.

Li Xiaofan repeated again, "there is something wrong with your ears. I said that the patient's condition is that the brain nerve is compressed."

Everyone took a breath. This guy actually diagnosed his condition?

"Nonsense. If you can diagnose the brain nerve compression, it's nonsense." Hou Sheng scolded. The brain nerve related condition belongs to their neurology department. He can't understand it better.

It is impossible to make a diagnosis without careful detection by relevant instruments.

Hou Sheng reprimands Li Xiaofan. It's reasonable!

"Li Xiaofan, although it's a doctor fight, it's just a competition, but he should also be responsible for the patients and what you say. Don't talk indiscriminately," President Jing warned.

"Dean, of course I know. I'm not talking nonsense. This patient's brain nerve is compressed." Li Xiaofan pointed to the head of patient No. 2 and added again, "it's probably in this position."

President Jing shook his head. As president, he is true, but his professional ability is also first-class. He also came out of Neurology. Now when he heard Li Xiaofan's words, his eyes are full of disappointment.

"Ha ha, old Wang, see? This is the disciple you are looking for. Don't be ashamed to pass on traditional Chinese medicine to him. If this goes on, I'm afraid the whole reputation of traditional Chinese medicine will be stinked by this guy." Hou Sheng said with an unbridled smile.

"Yes, it's too boastful and taken for granted."

"I think my eyes are X-rays. I can see through my head."

"It's naive to say it's good, but it's careless to say it's hard. If you see a doctor like this, you'll never have a problem."

Everyone didn't hate Li Xiaofan so much, but when they heard his diagnosis, everyone became bored, and some even hissed. If it weren't for the presence of old Wang, I'm afraid someone would have blown him away.

"OK, Li Xiaofan, you can't blame others for your inferior skills. That's it. Stay on the front line now and want to work in the medical field in the future. Maybe it's possible. Why don't you worship me as a teacher and I'll teach you half the moves." Xiang Hao mocked.

"By you? We are not at the same level at all. Even if you want to be my apprentice, I won't agree." Li Xiaofan shook his head and didn't pay attention to this guy at all.

"You're still here to show off. Well, let president Jing judge this matter." Xiang Hao said unconvinced.

Dean Jing nodded and said, "Li Xiaofan, I'm very pleased that you can achieve such impressive results in the theory test, but you really let me down in this practice."

"Dean Jing, how did I disappoint you?" Li Xiaofan asked in an unassuming way.

"You make a diagnosis at will. Can't that explain the problem?" President Jing said with a frown.

Li Xiaofan didn't care about the dean's attitude, but still smiled and said, "Dean Jing, I want to ask you, did you see my diagnosis just now?"

"Yes, you... Seem to..." Dean Jing tried to recall the scene just now.

Li Xiaofan seemed to feel the pulse for the other party during the diagnosis. This is the process of traditional Chinese medicine. Can this be a conclusion.

"President Jing, most of you present have accepted Western medicine knowledge, and when I diagnosed just now, I used the pulse diagnosis method of traditional Chinese medicine, plus the previous three steps of looking, smelling and asking, so I came to the conclusion that the patient's brain nerve was oppressed. Why not?" Li Xiaofan said.

The scene was silent!

"You're just talking nonsense. You can diagnose it without X-ray examination?" Xiang Hao was the first to oppose it.

"Xiang Hao, thanks to you, you want to learn traditional Chinese medicine and worship old Wang as a teacher, but you never take traditional Chinese medicine seriously, and you don't touch the essence of traditional Chinese medicine, so I say that people like you are not worthy of being my apprentice." Li Xiaofan's momentum radiated.

Xiang Hao blushed with shame, but soon calmed down and said, "don't cry when you don't see the coffin. OK, let's check to see if the patient's brain nerve is compressed."

President Jing also blamed himself. It was indeed too early to draw a conclusion about the fight before diagnosis. Even if he was biased against Li Xiaofan, it was against the rules. He immediately arranged staff to take people for examination.

The whole small garden was quiet, the atmosphere seemed strange, and the number of onlookers was increasing, but no one spoke, as if waiting for a result.

Soon, the staff came with the patient.

"Hum, you should give up now." Xiang Hao said.

President Jing took the checklist, looked carefully, pushed his glasses and looked at it again. After so many times, he handed the checklist to Hou Sheng.

Hou Sheng's face darkened after he got the list.

"Director Hou, what's going on?" Xiang Hao's heart hung up when he saw the changes in the faces of the two bosses.

He got the result list from Hou Sheng's hand. When he saw the display on the image, there was indeed a black spot the size of a thumb in the brain. If there was no accident, it should be that the brain nerve was oppressed.

"This... How is this possible? This is absolutely impossible." Xiang Hao shook his head and couldn't believe this fact.

Wang Lao also took it. He knew a little about western medicine. After consulting the people in the imaging department, he smiled and said, "director Hou, director Hou, according to the image, the patient's brain nerve is oppressed. What else do you have to say?"

Really?

Everyone heard it very clearly and was shocked. Li Xiaofan could see it at a glance. It was incredible.

In this regard, Xiang Hao and Li Xiaofan are not at the same level at all, and there is a difference of 18000 miles.