"Okay, in that case, let me talk about the symptoms of Mr. Zheng's illness first." Lu Fan understood what Li Chengping meant when he looked at him, but he didn't pay any attention to it.
If he wasn't sure, would he dare to do this?
"Mr. Zheng should have had trouble urinating for half a year. Am I right?"
"Nonsense!" Li Chengping was so angry that his whole body was shaking.
Poor urination most likely means urinary tract problems or prostate problems.
Mr. Zheng is in his seventies and almost eighty years old, and he has been abstinent for the sake of his health. How could he have such a problem?
As someone close to Mr. Zheng, Li Chengping felt that this statement was simply insulting Mr. Zheng!
"You are insulting an old man in his seventies who has always paid attention to maintenance! I ask you to take back these words now and apologize to Mr. Zheng!"
He pointed at Lu Fan's nose and said loudly.
"Chengping, don't be so excited, he is right." Mr. Zheng spoke calmly.
In fact, Lu Fan's words today were quite cryptic. When they met on the street that day, this kid directly told him in his ear that he couldn't urinate cleanly, but he was much more direct than what he said today.
And this is also a problem that has been bothering him for half a year.
Today, Lu Fan told the time so accurately that Mr. Zheng could only believe it even more. Of course, he could not allow Li Chengping to rebuke Lu Fan.
"What? This is actually true?" Li Chengping couldn't believe his ears.
Only then did he understand why Mr. Zheng had asked for a more careful and comprehensive examination during these two physical examinations.
He was still a little scared at the time, but the inspection results showed that there was no problem at all, which made him feel relieved.
Only now did he understand that Mr. Zheng already had these problems at that time, but it was a little difficult to talk about them.
However, if an old man in his seventies was asked to say that he had difficulty urinating, of course he would not be able to speak.
Li Chengping was a little panicked and even a little scared.
Although I don’t know what is wrong with Mr. Zheng, as long as there is a problem, it may turn into a serious problem over time.
Even if it is just a common problem, it may be fatal for an old man approaching eighty years old!
"I was useless and failed to discover your problem in time, so you have been suffering all this time!"
Li Chengping lowered his head in shame.
Although he was a little arrogant, he was not stupid. He knew that he had made a very serious mistake by not checking out this problem.
"It's okay. It's not just you. I also secretly found several other national players, including Chinese medicine practitioners. They didn't find any problems." Mr. Zheng waved his hand to indicate that it would not be in the way.
Li Chengping was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Mr. Zheng would secretly check with others.
What surprised him even more was that with Mr. Zheng's identity, those people would definitely give Mr. Zheng the most careful examination, but they all found nothing. Instead, a young passerby he met on the street could tell at a glance. Mr. Zheng’s question.
Could it be that this young boy's medical skills are already superior to those of the world's top experts?
Li Chengping was a little frightened by his own thoughts. This was an idea that he did not dare to say at all.
He didn't dare to say it, but some people dared to say it.
Mr. Zheng looked at Lu Fan: "Mr. Lu can see my physical problems at a glance in the crowd. In my opinion, this level is probably not inferior to that of any famous doctor in the world!"
Given Mr. Zheng's status, this sentence is quite appropriate.
It's just that Lu Fan has no intention of comparing himself with the famous doctors of the world. Does this issue still need to be considered? Aren’t they all very obvious things?
In this world, perhaps only the old man's medical skills can compete with his.
As for the rest, he wasn't targeting anyone, and his medical skills were all average.
Lu Fan did not say these words. He just said lightly: "Looking, smelling, and asking about the four diagnostic methods of traditional Chinese medicine. It is not unreasonable that sight and smell are ranked first. It's just that many people have forgotten it now."
Li Chengping remained silent. He was a Western medicine doctor, and his understanding of Chinese medicine was only at the superficial stage, so he certainly had no right to speak.
Moreover, I don't know if it's because of psychological effects, but when he looks at Lu Fan now, he has the demeanor of a great doctor.
Just a few minutes ago, he looked at Lu Fan and thought that this kid must be a charlatan who was very good at acting.
"I wonder what causes Mr. Zheng to have difficulty urinating? According to the results of my physical examination, there is absolutely no inflammation in his urinary tract and prostate!"
Li Chengping is still very confident about this. He is very familiar with Mr. Zheng's physical data.
"It's not prostatitis, nor is it a urinary tract problem." Lu Fan shook his head, "I still need to diagnose the specific condition carefully."
Although he has great medical skills, he is not a god after all. He can see that there is something wrong with Mr. Zheng's complexion and that Mr. Zheng has difficulty urinating, but he cannot see the cause of these problems.
The specific reason can only be drawn after careful pulse diagnosis.
Now, neither Li Chengping nor Mr. Zheng dared to question Lu Fan anymore. They both told Lu Fan to start diagnosing his pulse as soon as possible.
Lu Fan sat in front of Mr. Zheng, stretched out his hand and put it on the old man's wrist.
Ordinary Chinese medicine doctors usually only need three minutes to diagnose the pulse. Sometimes the patient is more important, and the three-part pulse diagnosis method will not take more than ten minutes.
But Lu Fan's fingers were on Mr. Zheng's wrist for twelve minutes, but he still didn't take it off.
On the contrary, the knot between his eyebrows became more and more wrinkled.
Mr. Zheng is quite open-minded. It cannot be said that he sees through life and death, but he doesn't care too much.
Li Chengping was not so relaxed. He looked at Lu Fan very nervously, fearing that he would say something bad.
Finally, Lu Fan withdrew his hand and finished diagnosing the pulse.
But he didn't speak yet, but sat there and thought carefully.
Mr. Zheng smiled heartily: "Xiao Lu, it doesn't matter. Just tell me if you have any questions. I have lived for almost eighty years, and I am old enough. Even if I want to see the Lord of Hell now, it is normal!"
For a person like him, of course he hopes to live as long as possible, but he is a sensible person and does not want to put too much pressure on Lu Fan. Moreover, he also wants to know his true situation and does not want Lu Fan to hide anything.
Li Chengping's heart suddenly tightened.
Have things reached their worst yet?
He felt that he was afraid to listen.
Even as a doctor, he was used to life and death, but when it happened to Mr. Zheng, whom he always respected and loved and treated like his nephew, it was hard for him to accept it. "I finally understand..." Under the gaze of the two people, Lu Fan finally spoke.
