Chapter 502

Before the final of the national medical competition, Xiao Chen had a private interview with shangguanyue for nearly an hour and a half. If the competition was not about to start, shangguanyue might want to continue talking with Xiao Chen.

Shangguanyue can see that Xiao Chen's understanding of traditional Chinese medicine is not comparable to many old traditional Chinese medicine, which makes shangguanyue admire Xiao Chen's talent.

"Sister Yueyue, we'll talk again when we have time."

Sister Yueyue?

When shangguanyue was embarrassed, Tang Bing's face turned black.

This bastard, now the game is about to start. He is still in the mood to pick up girls. He simply doesn't take the finals of the national medical competition seriously?

Xiao Chen got up and went to the competition venue. At this time, the other 49 finalists and the other 10 foreign TCM contestants were waiting there.

Obviously, Xiao Chen found that there was probably only one patient in the competition, and it was in the room next to the hall.

However, for the time being, these contestants do not know the situation of those patients.

"You guys go inside to check the patient's condition, but you can't discuss the patient's condition during the competition, and then determine your own treatment." The host said.

Xiao Chen sat there waiting. He was not in a hurry.

If it is only one patient, it must be more difficult to treat.

So now sit here with the other contestants.

"Old gentleman, where are you from?" Xiao Chen looked at the old Chinese doctor in his fifties, but he looked very tough.

Zhang heting already knew Xiao Chen, a young man, and heard about his theory of sword in traditional Chinese medicine.

He has some admiration for the young man.

"Yanjing." Zhang heting said.

Yanjing?

In fact, Xiao Chen said three schools that night, imperial medicine school, teacher school and academic school. In fact, Zhang heting really thought Xiao Chen was right about this.

At present, the traditional Chinese medicine community in Yanjing is probably divided into these three schools, and the strength of these three schools is similar.

He comes from the typhoid school, but he belongs to the school of teachers.

"Dr. Xiao, I'm a disciple from Yanjing of the three imperial medical schools you said that night."

Apprenticeship?

In fact, according to these three schools, Xiao Chen actually belongs to the school of inheritance, because he learned medical skills from his master and his mother.

"Old gentleman, is Yanjing really like this? Isn't it divided into seven schools of traditional Chinese medicine? "

"It is divided into seven schools. I belong to the typhoid school, but I belong to the school of teachers. In fact, Yanjing mainly divides the three schools in the school of traditional Chinese medicine, but it is not very clear in the seven schools."

This surprised Xiao Chen.

After all, now in Binhai City, it is obvious that the seven schools of traditional Chinese medicine are clearly divided.

Unexpectedly, now this old Chinese medicine is actually a member of the typhoid School of the Shicheng school.

"If it is divided according to that, I also come from the school of inheritance." However, Xiao Chen is very suspicious of the identity of Shifu Shiniang. Making a sound with their medical skills is likely to have something to do with the imperial medical school.

But Shifu and Shiniang never said that.

Zhang heting seemed more enthusiastic when he heard Xiao Chen say that.

Seeing other contestants go in to see the patients one by one, and then come out of the room, they look a little wrong. Is the patient in a serious situation?

Cancer patients?

Or something else?

The contestants who entered the finals of the national medical competition are basically the leaders of traditional Chinese medicine. From the communication between Xiao Chen and Zhang heting, he learned that the level of traditional Chinese medicine of these people is really not bad.

Xiao Chen can't take care of those. Anyway, he doesn't care much about fame and wealth.

"I have signed up for the national medical competition almost every time. Only this time can I enter the finals." Zhang heting said.

If it had been before, he might not have been able to reach the finals.

Therefore, Zhang heting thinks that most TCM contestants are getting worse and worse compared with the previous contestants.

This is likely to have a lot to do with the decline of traditional Chinese medicine and the prevalence of Western medicine. Now the general environment is that learning western medicine is more promising. Learning traditional Chinese medicine not only takes more time, but also makes money more difficult and less promising than western medicine.

"Old Sir, are the previous contestants of high level of strength?"

"Indeed." In fact, Zhang heting was surprised at Xiao Chen's medical skills. He was young. He entered the finals before he was 20.

This is certainly incomparable with Xiao Chen.

This made him wonder whether the level of the participants in this national medical competition was not good, and even Xiao Chen, a young man, could enter?

Of course, Xiao Chen's specific level of medical skills is uncertain for the time being.

Because from the preliminary and main competitions, everyone is carried out separately. Without specific comparison, Zhang heting is not very clear about the level of other contestants.

The other contestants went in one by one and came out again in a few minutes. Several old Chinese doctors went in at a time. This group of old Chinese doctors soon turned to Xiao Chen and Zhang heting.

Xiao Chen and Zhang heting went into the room. They had just entered it. Xiao Chen saw a middle-aged man in his forties lying on a bed.

If you don't know the other party is still alive and look at the other party, you think the other party is dead!

The patient is lying there, next to the families of two patients, one is the wife of a middle-aged man and the other is the son of a middle-aged man.

Just now these old Chinese doctors came in to see. When they asked, they already learned that the middle-aged man had a car accident five years ago and was diagnosed as a vegetable by the hospital. In the past five years, the middle-aged woman has been taking care of him.

vegetative?

Yes, now these old traditional Chinese medicine finals need to see and treat this vegetative patient?

Therefore, just now those contestants came in and saw the patient on the hospital bed. Their faces were very wrong. Patients in the vegetative state, whether traditional Chinese medicine or western medicine, are difficult to treat with current medical skills and treatment methods.

Xiao Chen looked at the middle-aged man. He was in a comatose state and looked like death. However, when he looked at his pulse, he could still feel his pulse. As for other states, his breathing was weak and his heartbeat diagram showed a very scattered state. Of course, it was not a horizontal line.

Seeing the patient's situation, at the beginning, Xiao Chen felt something wrong when he saw the other party's look, and then looked at the other party's face with perspective eyes, which made him even more surprised.

The patient's state is called vegetative or vegetative in western medicine or modern people, but in ancient China, it was called numbness for the patient.