super medical system

Chapter 184 Don't Pretend

And just when Yang Tian shouted something wrong in his heart, the system diagnosed the result in an unprecedented 30 seconds.

The electronic sound rang in the ear:

"The diagnosis is complete! The results are as follows:"

[Patient's sex: male;

Age: 13
diagnosis:……】

Yang Tian stared at the light screen in front of him, stunned for a few seconds, then frowned.

"System, are you sure your diagnosis is correct?"

This time the system responded quickly, and Yang Tian even recognized a hint of arrogance from the electronic sound.

"A great system never makes a wrong diagnosis! Host, please don't question it!"

Yang Tian frowned and fell silent, folded his hands on his chest, lowered his head slightly, staring at the little boy's reaction, as if he was thinking about something.

"Young man, are you a doctor?"

The old lady was obviously panicked, and tremblingly wanted to pull Yang Tian's hand, regardless of Yang Tian's appearance of a half-sized man.

One of the two girls with earphones was still on the phone to explain the situation to 120, and the other hurried forward to help the old lady.

After supporting the old lady, the girl hesitated for a while and wanted to pat the little boy on the back. After all, when everyone coughed when they were young, the parents patted it on the back.

Of course, this move was stopped by Yang Tian.

The girl was hesitating at first, but when she saw Yang Tian's serious face, she stopped what she was doing and took off her earphones, "You...are you a doctor?"

"Don't be funny, how could that kid be a doctor?"

The one who spoke was a young man in his twenties, with a blue shirt and a cut-length cut. He was holding his mobile phone and looking at something just now. After making a sarcastic remark, he lowered his head and continued looking at the mobile phone.

The onlookers were a little commotion, those passengers who were full of worries and wanted to step forward but did not dare to step forward looked at Yang Tian with suspicion in their eyes.

Although after systematic training, Yang Tian's figure is quite different from before, and his height has also increased a lot, and his temperament has also changed a lot under the influence of Tai Chi pushing hands and the filling of knowledge, but his face is still quite tender after all. of.

Everyone looked at him and estimated that he was just in his early twenties. Although he was a little older than 18, he was still a child overall, and doctors were all mature and stable. Young doctors should be at least 24 years old. cutting?
Yang Tian glanced at the onlookers, and his eyes stayed on the young man who spoke just now. Although the young boy's sudden onset was a bit strange, the boy's reaction was too cold-blooded, right?

Looking at the girl looking at him with hope again, Yang Tian shook his head and nodded, "I'm not a doctor, but I'm a medical student."

"Medical Students!"

Everyone suddenly realized, and then the girl became even more anxious, "Since you are a medical student, hurry up and take a look! This child is coughing so much!"

Yang Tian nodded and moved closer to the little boy.

"Feeling out of breath?"

"Cough cough! Cough cough!" The little boy nodded while coughing.

"Does your chest hurt?"

"Ahem!" The little boy nodded while coughing.

"It was like this before?"

"Cough cough cough!" The little boy then nodded.

"Does it happen more in the middle of the night or during the day?"

"Ahem!" The little boy froze for a moment.

"Shake your head when it's late at night, nod if it's too late during the day, and wave your hands when it's not too much."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

This question obviously stopped the little boy. He hesitated for a while while coughing, and finally nodded.

"Do you feel uncomfortable when you inhale or when you exhale, or both? Nod when you inhale, shake your head when you exhale, and wave your hands when you exhale."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

This question stopped the little boy again. After hesitating for a while, he finally nodded.

Yang Tian didn't ask any more questions.

He became silent, looking at the little boy who was still coughing and panting, his face gradually became serious.

After staring at Yang Tian's series of inquiries and his expression, the old lady and sister who were close at hand couldn't help becoming anxious.

"What's wrong……"

"what's the situation?"

"Why is that doctor so serious?"

"It's not a particularly serious illness, is it?"

"Is there no first aid? That little boy is coughing so hard..."

The onlookers started to riot. Although they were not the one who coughed, the boy's hoarse voice really made them feel the same way. Some people couldn't bear to watch and listen again, so they turned their heads away and covered their ears.

"That..." The girl looked anxiously and cautiously at Yang Tian, ​​"What's wrong with him?"

Yang Tian's face was still serious, and his eyes towards the little boy gradually became sharper.

I don't know when Yang Tian's eyes narrowed. The system's diagnosis results, his own observation conclusions, and a series of performances of the boy in front of him all hovered in Yang Tian's mind.

Seeing that the little boy's hand covering his left chest seemed to be too sore and was replaced by another hand, and the covering position moved a little to the right, Yang Tian's breath gradually became quiet.

"It's not a disease."

Yang Tian's voice was very steady, but the girl could hear a hint of sharpness from it.

Shaking involuntarily, the girl's voice lacked confidence, "Is it not a disease?"

"Yes, it's not a disease."

Yang Tian stared at the little boy, the breath around him became a little unstable, and a wave of anger gradually rose in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Tian asked the little boy indifferently but mockingly, "How long are you going to pretend?"

Ok?
There was a moment of silence among the onlookers.

Everyone looked at each other.

Did I hear wrong just now?
The boy who claimed to be a medical student just said to the little boy, pretend?
Is the little boy pretending?

"Cough cough! Cough cough cough!"

As if provoked by Yang Tian's question, the little boy coughed more violently unconsciously, the heart-piercing voice rang in everyone's ears, and everyone's hearts were tugged.

"what are you saying!"

"What do you mean, you!"

"People are coughing like this, you say they are pretending?"

"Are you a medical student? Can you diagnose this thing?"

"If you don't, don't delay the treatment! Look at you, you are childish, and the condition is getting worse!"

The overwhelming doubts began to attack Yang Tian, ​​but Yang Tian didn't even look at the angry people around him, and kept staring at the little boy.

Although he couldn't believe it, after observing carefully for so long, a bold guess emerged in his mind, and it intensified, lingering, no matter how he thought it was impossible.

In order to verify this idea, Yang Tian not only conducted careful observation, but also obtained a systematic diagnosis, and then conducted a cautious interrogation.

A famous detective once said that when all possibilities are eliminated, then whatever remains may seem implausible, it is the truth!

But the truth now is that the little boy reacted differently, his symptoms were unpredictable, and he was hesitant to answer questions. More importantly, the diagnosis given by the system:
[Patient's sex: male;

Age: 13
Diagnosis: healthy! 】

The little boy didn't have an illness, everything was all faked by him!
Yang Tian stared at the little boy's eyes with piercing eyes, so that he didn't dare to look at him, and ignored the boy's coughing, he leaned forward and whispered in his ear:
"Stop acting, is this fun?"

　I really felt a pain in my chest. I stayed up all night to read my textbooks. Good night everyone

　　
　
(End of this chapter)