
Jing Yunzhao also lived in his twenties in his previous life. As a sixteen-year-old, was it hard to guess what Gan Jinchen was thinking?
Nothing more than to think that the woman's illness in the photo on her hand just sounded serious, and then to think that Mr. Gan's problem wasn't simple, so TB was involved.
"How can you be sure it's okay, just in case ..."
"The skin of a normal person should be yellowish, reddish, and shiny. This girl's skin was flushed red, and there was clearly something wrong. Look at her hair, which is very beautifully tied. Although the clothes were heavy, they also matched beautifully. It looks like the girl is very pretty. She cared about her appearance, so she covered the not-so-serious wound on her lips with cosmetics. It should be too much to cover up the rash on his body, you can tell from the bottom of his neck, the rash can still look a little..."
Gan Jinchen's face flushed. He was a man, so how could he stare there? Although the clothes of others were not open at all, it was impossible to see the meat protruding from the edges of his clothes ...
"Also, tuberculosis is usually flushed on both cheeks, especially when the fever gets worse in the afternoon. If you want to make a diagnosis, you need to know exactly whether the other person has any other discomfort.." Jing Yunzhao added.
After Jing Yunzhao finished speaking, Gan Jinchen already wanted to find a gap to enter.
But she refused to acknowledge her embarrassment, and pretending to be indifferent, she turned her head and said, "I've thought too much about this question, Chuchu, it's your turn to answer."
Su Chu glared at his cousin, looked at the old man nervously, pointed at the photo in his hand and whispered: "The chest of this man is barrel-shaped, the front and bottom of the rib cage arch is raised, and raised intercostal spaces dilate, more commonly in patients with emphysema caused by bronchial asthma and chronic bronchitis..."
After he finished speaking, Su Chu looked at his grandfather's serious expression and was about to cry.
The old man's eyes were still gloomy, which made Su Chu even more agitated, he watched him carefully write the pen on the form, and jumped as the red pen outlined the moment.
"Good! I answered correctly! Woohoo, this is too difficult, thanks to me ..." Su Chu suddenly realized something was wrong when he half spoke, and immediately changed his mouth: "Thank God, I usually study hard !"
I read this question in the book yesterday. Back then, I was tired of seeing the cylindrical thorax drawn in books, and I was stunned for a moment. Otherwise, who would have remembered such a distant thing?
After all, the answer to this question was correct, and the old man was a little relieved.
It was just that his expression towards his grandson Gan Jinchen was not so good. Even Gan Jinchen himself could not sit still. After all, the two younger sisters of hers were doing better than him, and they couldn't deal with it no matter what.
"For the second question, write down the medicinal properties of the hundred types of this medicinal ingredient." The old man took out three test papers from his bag and said again.
Compared to the drug? Gan Jinchen's eyes sparkled, he was proficient in this field!
He hurriedly took the exam paper, feeling a little more alert, Jing Yunzhao picked it up without slowing down, glanced at it, and felt confident in his heart.
Let's not talk about Na Lingyu, but the strange old man Xu gave her a more complicated task than this every week. According to the old man, if you don't even know the form, year, and function of the medicinal ingredients, the things you make will be different. How reliable?