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Chapter two hundred and thirty nine storms(2/2)

The best way is to fight back one by one.

"The problems that can trouble Dr. Guo must not be simple. This junior is all ears."

Liu Wuxie put down the cup in his hand. As long as he refused, Guo Buqiu's second wave of attacks would come, slandering his medical skills, saying that he had a false reputation, etc.

This usual trick has long since ruined the streets, so Liu Wuxie directly blocked his road.

"There is such a person who wakes up feeling sluggish in the morning, but is full of energy at night. No problem can be found, but his body is getting thinner day by day. What disease is this?"

Guo Buqiu talked about the symptoms. This disease seems to be very common. As long as you stay up late every day, you will basically have this kind of symptoms.

I can't get up in the morning, but I feel very energetic at night.

Is this also a disease?

He was clearly trying to make things difficult for Liu Wuxie. If he said this was not a disease, it would prove that Liu Wuxie's medical skills were mediocre.

If he said he was sick, Guo Buqiu would definitely say that this was a typical sleep disorder.

Regardless of whether Liu Wuxie answers that she is sick or not, she will fall into Guo Buqiu's trap.

Everyone also heard the implication, but they did not expect that Guo Buqiu came up and prepared such a big problem.

"Please also ask Mr. Liu for diagnosis and treatment!" After saying that, with a smile on his face, he looked at Liu Wuxie, waiting for his answer.

There was a hint of worry in Xu Lingxue's beautiful eyes. This was not about improving medical skills at all, but forcing Liu Wuxie to make a fool of herself.

To name an ambiguous problem, the answer is very vague. To put it bluntly, there is no correct answer. It all depends on Guo Buqiu's words.

"Is the patient male or female, and how old is he?"

Liu Wuxie pondered for a moment and then asked.

"Man, this year has just reached the weakest year!"

Guo Buqiu answered quickly, unwilling to waste a minute.

"This disease is generally divided into two types. The first type is blue in the morning and the lips are purple, often accompanied by twitching." This is the first type.

"The second one is relatively simple. It should be caused by eating Golden Snow Grass." Liu Wuxie said all the two symptoms: "I don't know which disease the doctor Guo mentioned belongs to?"

It was Liu Wuxie's turn to ask back.

Guo Buqiu's eyes narrowed, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

"How can Mr. Liu conclude that it must be these two symptoms?"

The expression in Guo Buqiu's eyes had already given him away.

"Mr. Guo, we are not three-year-olds. Since you are asking questions to make things difficult for me, you will definitely bring the patient here. As long as I answer wrongly, you will immediately ask the patient to stand up and humiliate me as a quack. I am right."
Chapter completed!
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