Chapter 823 Why is this happening?

This time it is a competition of medical skills. A special case has occurred in the past two years. A patient has been comatose in the hospital bed for two full years. The cause of the disease has not been found yet. It is called a major problem in the medical field. Today, the comatose patient He was brought here and a top team of Chinese and Western medicine led by Mr. Ji and Professor Robus came for consultation.

Today's referee is Wang Ju of the Medical Bureau. Wang Ju said, "Okay, I declare the war to officially begin. Next, Mr. Ji and Professor Robus will diagnose the condition first."

Professor Robus nodded, and his doctor pushed the comatose patient into an instrument that had not yet been released, and quickly came to the conclusion that this step did not even require Professor Robus to take action.

Professor Robus looked at Mr. Ji, "Mr. Ji, it's your turn."

In fact, Chinese medicine definitely suffers when it comes to diagnosing diseases, because Western medicine has advanced medical instruments, while Chinese medicine diagnoses through traditional observation, hearing, inquiry, and examination. However, this is understandable. After all, medical instruments are also one of the important research and development of Western medicine.

Everyone was sweating for Mr. Ji.

Mr. Ji stepped forward very confidently. He walked around the unconscious patient twice, then checked the patient's pulse, and looked at the patient's pupils. After a while, he wrote his conclusion on a white paper. On paper.

"I'm ready."

Wang Ju said, "Okay, since Mr. Ji and Professor Robus have written their own conclusions, let's take a look now."

Wang Ju held a piece of white paper in one hand and displayed it in front of everyone.

Everyone looked at it with bated breath, only to see two pieces of white paper with the same conclusion: bone marrow necrosis.

Wow.

Everyone started to applaud and cheer for Mr. Ji.

"Ji Laozhen is indeed the Taishan Beidou of our traditional Chinese medicine community!"

"Let those abroad look down on the traditional Chinese medicine left by our ancestors. A good traditional Chinese medicine doctor can perfectly match their advanced medical equipment."

"Ji Lao is really proud of us."

"Lao Ji will win!"...

Listening to the encouragement and applause from the audience, Mr. Ji waved to everyone radiantly, and then he looked at Professor Robles provocatively.

Professor Robus smiled calmly, "Mr. Ji, let's move on to the next sentence."

Wang Ju announced, "Okay, the Chinese and Western medicine teams have clarified the condition, then let's ask Mr. Ji and Professor Robus to start treating the patient. Whoever can revive the patient will be the winner!"

Professor Robus looked at Mr. Ji and said, "Mr. Ji, you invite me first this time."

Mr. Ji did not shirk. His outstanding disciples immediately took out a row of silver needles of different lengths. Mr. Ji selected a long silver needle and pricked it into the patient's acupuncture point.

There were so many pairs of eyes in the audience looking at it, and everyone held their breath in anticipation.

Mr. Ji has been practicing medicine for decades and is very skilled in silver needle techniques. He pinched the tip of the silver needle and carefully twisted it, but the patient showed no reaction.

Mr. Ji took out the silver needle, replaced it with a medium-length silver needle, and pricked another acupoint, but the patient still had no reaction.

Time passed by, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on Mr. Ji's forehead. The confidence he had just now was replaced by doubts. It shouldn't be. Why is this happening?

Everyone at the scene began to whisper quietly, and Professor Robus smiled as expected.