radicalducati Chapter 812 - 319: The Sky Has Fallen!
Chapter 812 - 319: The Sky Has Fallen!
Yunzhou is a first-year graduate student at Ji Da Sports Academy.
Including this year, she has been studying at Ji Da for five years.
She participates in many events at the basketball restaurant on campus; of course, she hasn’t reached the point where everyone knows her, but there are still some classmates who recognize her and have even watched her games.
If she were injured, some people would definitely have news, and there would also be rumors in the journalism academy.
But they have indeed received no news.
At first, they thought Senior Yunzhou was joking.
But now it seems completely unlike a joke.
It seems like there’s really a problem, given Senior Zhang’s serious expression.
"I’m not sure either. The only thing I know from following Teacher Zhang in diagnostics for so long is that such expressions are not for endangered cases but serious illnesses, cancer."
Song Wanqing said helplessly.
She could sense Teacher Zhang’s emotions.
Generally, he rarely shows such a serious look unless it’s something critical, severe, or cancer-like.
"Hiss—, don’t scare me!!"
An audible gasp came from the people in the dorm.
If it’s really critical, severe, or cancer, it’s like the heavens are jealous of a rising basketball star!
The Sports Academy also places high hopes on him.
At this moment, everyone’s attention was intensely focused on the stage.
"Senior Zhang, is this not a stomach disease?"
Yunzhou’s voice rang out too.
She was asking whether it was a stomach disease.
"Teacher Chang, Dean Hu, I don’t want to be so serious, but according to my preliminary diagnosis, Yunzhou, this is likely not just a simple stomach disease."
Zhang Lingchuan was still digesting the results just now scanned by the system, encountering some very unfamiliar terms.
Overall, there was a good news and a bad news.
The good news is that the disease is not an infectious disease like AIDS, which is worth being thankful for — the school won’t have to play werewolf.
But the bad news is that although it’s not an infectious disease like AIDS, the risk level is still as severe as AIDS.
"Not a simple stomach disease? Couldn’t it be gastric cancer?!"
Dean Hu looked puzzledly at Zhang Lingchuan upon hearing this.
"Uh uh uh... it shouldn’t be another gastric cancer... after all, this kid seems to have a good physique, eats and rests on time, right?"
Shen Changming’s voice was heard.
Why ’another’?
It’s because previously during a live broadcast, Xiaochuan diagnosed a design student with gastric cancer and it was at a late stage.
Compared to before, this girl’s body has really thinned out greatly.
Her account previously posted daily updates, which now has turned to updates every two to three days.
So, while many are praying under that account, it also served as a wake-up call, and they truly dare not abuse their stomach anymore.
Late-stage gastric cancer is indeed extremely painful!!
"Yes, I eat regularly, and my schedule is very regulated. This stomach pain is really peculiar this time."
Yunzhou nodded and said.
"See! Under normal circumstances, eating regularly, being this young, not staying up late, the likelihood of gastric cancer is still very small."
Shen Changming said.
"It indeed doesn’t seem like gastric cancer; the general stomach pain phenomenon is similar to gastroptosis."
Zhang Lingchuan said.
"Gastroptosis?"
Chang Lingzhu glanced at Hu Yaohua.
"Xiaochuan’s diagnosis still has some basis, gastroptosis usually comes with a sense of heaviness or dull pain, which basically fits Yunzhou’s condition."
Hu Yaohua nodded with satisfaction, being able to diagnose gastroptosis already merits sixty marks.
"Senior Zhang, so am I supposed to go for a gastroscopy next?"
Yunzhou’s eyes showed a hint of surprise.
Because she indeed had gastroptosis.
"But generally speaking, gastroptosis is caused by irregular diet, your diet is regular, and with a normal routine, the occurrence of gastroptosis is actually small. By the way, do you experience chest tightness, dizziness, and shortness of breath besides abdominal pain?"
Zhang Lingchuan continued to ask.
"Ah? Yunzhou, do you have these symptoms?"
Hu Yaohua asked curiously.
"I do have a bit of these symptoms."
Yunzhou nodded at this moment.
"Let me take a look at your eyes."
Zhang Lingchuan took a close look at Yunzhou’s eyes.
Hu Yaohua frowned slightly.
"Dean Hu, what does gastroptosis have to do with the eyes?"
Chang Lingzhu asked curiously.
"Indeed, what link is there between gastroptosis and eyes?"
"Feels like Dr. Zhang sometimes has diagnostic methods that are perplexing."
"Exactly, a shot in the dark here and another there, but I won’t dare say because I’m afraid I’ll be proven wrong."
"Any med-school big shots in the comment section, come chat~"
"As someone studying medicine, I don’t know the purpose of this; let’s wait for Dean Hu’s explanation."
The live broadcast’s audience was continually rising.
Some are even waiting for Hu Yaohua’s response.
"I’m not quite sure either, maybe Xiaochuan has his own logic? Let’s patiently wait for his consultation."
Hu Yaohua replied.
One could notice his gaze growing more intense, and his breathing seemed heavier if observing closely.
Yes.
This was actually an undercover agent he had placed here today.
And it was the trump card meant to be used last.
Purgatory Level diagnostic challenge!
Arguably, 99% of traditional Chinese medicine doctors nationwide can’t pass the exam, and even with modern instruments aiding Western medicine, without rich experience, there would be misdiagnosis.
Yet, how did he connect gastroptosis with the eyes!
It doesn’t make sense!!
"Senior Zhang, what’s wrong with my eyes?"
Yunzhou asked.
Countless classmates’ hearts were itching.
Including the school leaders in the first row.
"Don’t rush, Junior Yunzhou, here, first flatten your palm, then intertwine your fingers and place them over the palm. Just perform these two actions."
Zhang Lingchuan didn’t rush to address her question but asked Yunzhou to perform these two actions on the diagnostic table.
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"Unbelievable?"
"No, why do we suddenly start doing finger exercises?"
"Oh my, it’s driving me crazy; what’s wrong with Senior Yunzhou! Dr. Zhang’s diagnostic methods are really peculiar!!"
"You’re all focusing on Dr. Zhang, aren’t I the only one focusing on Dean Hu Yaohua? Haven’t you noticed the unprecedented seriousness in his expression??"
"Hahaha, I thought it was just me who noticed! Indeed, ever since Senior Zhang started this bizarre testing, Dean Hu stopped being so amused."
"Could it be because he thinks Dr. Zhang is too outlandish?"
Chat room participants continued to discuss.
Many also noticed Hu Yaohua’s expression.
Curious why he suddenly seemed serious and less composed and cheerful.
Of course, some immediately responded among the chat, indicating that after witnessing Zhang Lingchuan’s strange operation, Hu Yaohua lost his smile.
Especially because this is a major live broadcast facing society.
Having a good stomach examination, looking at the eyes is utterly illogical.
"Xiaochuan, what exactly is Yunzhou’s condition?"
In the live broadcast.
As everyone was engaged in lively discussions, Hu Yaohua’s words once again drew everyone’s attention to the consultation itself.
It turns out that at this moment, watching Yunzhou perform the actions as instructed by Zhang Lingchuan, Hu Yaohua couldn’t help but ask, wanting to know what exactly he discovered.
"Dean Hu, when the palm is flat, and the fingers noticeably exceed the length of the palm, or when the fingers cross the palm and the nail root significantly surpasses the edge of the palm... remember the perspective proposed by Professor John Elfteriadis at Yale University?"
Zhang Lingchuan looked at Hu Yaohua with a heavy tone.
This is a disease capable of claiming lives within a short period.
Several people similar to Yunzhou have already died from this condition.
Once it strikes.
Extremely perilous!
"Boom—"
Hu Yaohua’s heart skipped a beat.
Goodness!
Passing isn’t enough!
You’re going for full marks!!
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