I practiced medicine in ancient times

Chapter 119: The 3rd round of assessment continued

"Bai Yan, it's your turn.

This time, I hope you can give me acupuncture so that I can experience your technique?" Doctor Qian looked at Bai Yan and said.

“I’m afraid that Doctor Qian will be disappointed by then.

Acupuncture is not my strong point. My strongest point is operating on people and suturing them.

Qingyi's strengths are acupuncture and prescription, and we are exactly the opposite." Bai Yan stepped forward and said to Doctor Qian with a faint smile.

Doctor Qian's eyes flashed with disappointment when he heard this, but he immediately regained his composure. He nodded and said, "In that case, please give me acupuncture, Bai Yan."

Afterwards, they found another clinic, asked Dr. Qian to lie on a couch, and asked Bai Yan to give him acupuncture.

Bai Yan gently picked up a silver needle and gently inserted it into a certain acupuncture point of Doctor Qian.

Doctor Qian only felt a slight pain. He knew that slight pain during acupuncture was normal.

However, with Xu Qingyi's example, Doctor Ye did not feel any pain with her acupuncture technique, which made Doctor Qian feel a little disappointed.

But then, during the acupuncture process, Bai Yan always maintained a high level of skill and his technique was very skilled, so that each needle was inserted into the acupuncture point accurately.

After performing several sets of acupuncture techniques to relax the meridians and activate the collaterals, moxibustion on the acupoints began.

Doctor Qian originally had some rheumatic bone pain. After the white smoke acupuncture and moxibustion, he felt warm all over and instantly felt much more relaxed and a little lighter.

"Bai Yan, your technique is pretty good." Doctor Qian praised sincerely, "Although there is a gap compared to Xu Qingyi, it is not much worse than other doctors who have been practicing for several years or even more than ten years."

Bai Yan heard this and smiled lightly without saying anything more. She knew the gap between her and Xu Qingyi, and she also knew that she still had a lot to improve.

Moreover, she and Qingyi have different focuses and cannot be compared.

However, Bai Yan was not discouraged. She knew her own strengths and what she was good at, and Qingyi could not compare to her. She also understood that the reason why Qingyi was so strong was because she studied traditional Chinese medicine.

"You have no problem with acupuncture and moxibustion, you can pass it." After Bai Yan pulled out the silver needles from Doctor Qian's body, he sat up from the couch, smiled and nodded gently at Bai Yan.

"Doctor Qian, Doctor Guan, how will we be assessed on bone setting, suturing and surgery?

Are they going to let us operate on each other's bodies and sew them up?" Xu Qingyi asked worriedly, thinking of the way nurses practiced on their classmates in order to learn how to give injections.

Doctor Qian shook his head and explained with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't let you operate on each other's bodies.

If you want to correct bones, you have to wait until the clinic has similar patients coming to treat them.

If there is any, I will let you treat it directly.

Patients who need surgery and suturing on the human body rarely come to the clinic for treatment, and Dr. Qian only sees a few of these patients throughout the year.

Therefore, we have also prepared other assessment methods.

Why don't you guess what the assessment method is?" Doctor Qian asked Xu Qingyi and Bai Yan in a riddle.

"They want us to perform surgery and suture on animals as a test." Xu Qingyi and Bai Yan looked at each other, and they immediately understood what was going on. Bai Yan said to Doctor Qian with a smile.

In modern times, medical students perform surgery on animals for the purpose of conducting experiments or practicing their skills, because this can simulate the real surgical environment and ensure the safety of the operation.

Bai Yan and his friends are all students who have studied modern medicine, so they are not unfamiliar with this type of assessment method.

Doctor Qian looked at the two people's intelligent eyes, nodded with satisfaction, and continued: "You guessed it right, we did prepare animals as assessment subjects.

And they are primate monkeys. Their physical conditions meet the requirements for surgery. We are just checking your familiarity with surgery and suturing.

The monkey was operated on and then sutured, so it is unlikely to endanger its life, so you don’t have to worry too much.”

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In the hall of the clinic.

At this time, more than a dozen people rushed in. There was a person in front lying on a stretcher, being carried in. The others were supporting one person at a time. Many people were holding their hands here and there and wailing. Some were limping. As soon as they entered the clinic, they shouted loudly for the doctor.

"What happened?" Manager Qian of the main clinic happened to be in the lobby of the clinic. He saw that the person lying on the stretcher was Mr. Shan, the son of the prefect. Mr. Shan was lying on the stretcher with a pale face and unconscious. Manager Qian's face changed and he hurriedly went up to him and asked.

"Our young master was riding a horse, but the horse went crazy for some reason and ran around recklessly. We tried to control the mad horse, but we failed and were hit or kicked by the horse.

As for my young master, he fell off the horse and fell into coma.

Shopkeeper Qian, please ask Doctor Ye or Doctor Qian to take a look at my son." An uninjured servant of the Shan family said anxiously to Shopkeeper Qian.

When Manager Qian heard this, his heart tightened. He knew that Young Master Shan was the prefect's only son, and he was sent to their clinic today. If he failed to cure Young Master Shan, and if anything happened to him, his clinic would probably suffer the wrath of the prefect.

Although they were not going to close down, the prefect would occasionally give them some trouble or suppress them, so their clinic would face the possibility of closing down. Manager Qian nodded quickly and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go ask Doctor Ye and Doctor Qian to come over right away."

Having said that, he turned around and ran towards a consulting room in the inner hall.

"Oh no, Dad. Doctor Guan is in trouble." Shopkeeper Qian knew the clinic where the disciples would be assessed today. He pushed the door open and shouted to Doctor Qian and Doctor Guan in the clinic with an anxious look on his face.

"Why are you so flustered and anxious? It's so disgraceful. If you have something to say, just speak slowly." Doctor Qian saw that his son interrupted him and Qingyi's conversation, and he scolded his son in a bad mood.

“I’m afraid it’s not a small matter, otherwise Xiao Qian wouldn’t have come to us in such a panic.

Xiao Qian, did something happen? Tell me slowly. Your father, Doctor Ye and I are all in the clinic today. Doctor Guan gave Shopkeeper Qian confidence.

"Father, Doctor Guan, when the prefect's only son was riding a horse, the horse went crazy for some reason and bumped into many people. Not only did Mr. Shan fall off the horse, but he was now carried to our clinic by the servants of the Shan family.

I saw that Mr. Shan looked pale and had difficulty breathing. He must be in a hurry to come and find you, Dad.

"Hey! Why don't I see Doctor Ye?" Shopkeeper Qian said at the end. He looked around and didn't see Doctor Ye, so he frowned slightly.