"It's very simple, observation." Lu Fan said lightly, "Liu Dacheng's right thumb, index finger and middle finger have a layer of calluses that are not too thick. The location of these calluses is similar to the calluses that ordinary people produce when using pens or computers. The location is a little different.”
"Did you make this judgment based on just a few cocoons?" Tang Yuxi still couldn't believe it.
Who dares to judge someone else as a person who counts a lot of money every day just by relying on a few cocoons?
"Of course not, mainly because I have seen such patients." Lu Fan finally laughed, "I have seen a patient before who had the same condition as Liu Dafa. He was counting money."
"Is that man also a rich man?" Tang Yuxi asked in surprise.
She thought that people like Liu Dafa who locked himself up and counted money every day would be an anomaly, but she didn't expect that there were such people.
"No, that person is a bank teller." Lu Fan said.
Tang Yuxi was speechless.
Don't bank tellers have to order a lot of cash every day? Some tellers even order more than a million cash every day. Theoretically, it is really possible to get this disease!
"So, when it comes to medical skills, experience is very important, and reasonable inference is also very important. The key is that you must be able to connect the condition in front of you with the experience in your mind." Lu Fan took the opportunity to teach.
Tang Yuxi nodded.
She also admitted this. After all, in the medical field, it has always been said that the older you get, the more popular you become. Isn't this just because of experience?
However, this brings up a new problem.
"Since experience is so important, you are so young and you probably don't have much experience. Why are your medical skills so good?"
"Because I have good talent." Lu Fan replied confidently.
Tang Yuxi had nothing to say.
What Lu Fan said was shameless, but if you think about it carefully, it may not be true.
If you weren't talented, how could you have the medical skills to overwhelm many doctors in their 50s and 60s who are known as miracle doctors at the age of 20?
Tang Yuxi saw with her own eyes that Lu Fan's medical skills were inferior to many well-known Chinese and Western doctors.
However, can this kind of self-praising words be left to others to die? Why do you have to say it yourself?
Tang Yuxi simply hated the way Lu Fan said seriously that he was great.
"I'm going to endorse it."
Not wanting to stay any longer, she stood up and walked to her room.
"I hope I can have medical skills like yours in the near future."
"Do you also want to have medical skills like mine?" It was just a casual statement, but Lu Fan repeated it again.
"This kind of idea is unacceptable, you might as well give up."
"Why?" Tang Yuxi had already reached the door of her room, but was so angry that she stood there. She turned around and glared at Lu Fan.
"Because my medical skills are far better than you think. If you want to reach my level, another thousand years will not be enough!" Lu Fan said lightly.
"You!" Tang Yuxi's mouth was full of smoke, but she was unable to refute.
She held it in for a long time, and finally she managed to say: "I am still a girl after all, can't you be nicer to me and give in to me?"
"Ah?" Lu Fan looked at her in surprise. He didn't know whether he was surprised that she was a girl or that she was begging for concession.
Tang Yuxi looked at Lu Fan with a flushed face, feeling a little embarrassed.
When she first met him, she was a famous iceberg beauty in Ningcheng. She didn't have the slightest bit of kindness towards anyone, but what has become of her now? It's so embarrassing to even say something like begging others to let you go.
"Okay, I take back what I just said." Lu Fan finally said something that made people feel more comfortable.
But his next words almost choked Tang Yuxi to death.
"Actually, it won't take you a thousand years to reach my level of medical skills. It won't take that long, maybe a hundred years. So, come on, I hope you can live that long."
Tang Yuxi turned her head suddenly, rushed into the room, and slammed the door with a bang.
Fortunately, the quality of the door from the Lu family is pretty good. If it had been replaced with a door of inferior quality, I'm afraid it would have fallen apart.
"Is this just a girl?" Lu Fan shook his head.
He did not continue to bicker with Tang Yuxi. He was going to the county town to see Hans today.
After he and Hans discussed the design issues yesterday, Hans went back and spent a whole day in seclusion. He didn't know how the design drawings were now.
Lu Fan planned to take a look in person, and if it was similar, he would ask Hans to quickly design the factory.
After all, he only planned to do some random things in his yard, and the design of the factory was the most important.
After going out to the countryside and getting on the small shabby car in the countryside, Lu Fan felt that it was time for him to need a car.
In the past, the roads in the village were not repaired, and it would take no less time to drive into the village than to walk, so he never thought about this problem.
But today he took the repaired half of the road and realized that if there was a car, it would not even take ten minutes to get from the village to the countryside. This efficiency was really too high.
It seems that we really need a car.
Lu Fan looked at the young middle school boy sitting next to him who kept talking on his cell phone, and felt even more sure.
There were not many people on the bus today, at least no one was standing.
However, it is still very annoying to sit next to someone who talks incessantly.
Lu Fan took a look and saw that the young man next to him, who was as skinny as a bamboo pole, seemed to be playing a live broadcast and was complaining about this broken car at the phone screen.
"Brothers, what you are seeing now is a small passenger car in the countryside. Let me tell you, this car is really broken. If it were not to open your eyes, I would definitely not take this car."
As he spoke, he held his cell phone and walked around the car, as if he wanted to show the people in his live broadcast room what was going on in the car.
"Look, who are the people on this bus? They are all losers at the bottom of society. Losers, do you understand? I went to the middle of these losers for you all, why don't you hurry up and give me a bunch of gifts?"
He spoke loudly, and almost everyone in the back of the car heard him. Many people looked at him frequently, and some even frowned.
After all, everyone is called a loser, and no one likes this label. However, Xiguapi Tou didn't pay attention to the looks of the people in the car and continued to say proudly: "Of course, I'm not like them. I took this car this time to buy a new car. The brothers were just waiting to see me buy it." Get in the car!”
