"Doctor Fang, then let's start the exam now?"

Zeng Yunjie sat back and asked Fang Han with a smile. The other two examiners didn't recognize Fang Han at the first time, so it was hard to get close to him now, but they also looked at Fang Han with a smile on their faces.

"Well, let's start." Fang Han nodded and gave Zeng Yunjie and the other two a polite smile.

The other two examiners looked at each other, with helplessness in their eyes. No matter how they looked at this scene, it seemed like a role change, as if Fang Han was the examiner and they were actually taking the exam.

Zeng Yunjie didn't have the heart to deal with the other two people's thoughts, and coughed lightly and said: "Our Chinese medicine practical skills exam mainly tests such aspects, one is the Chinese medicine dialectical treatment ability, one is the technical operation skills, and the other is the common diseases..."

Fang Han nodded. All candidates actually had some understanding of this before the exam. The main tests of traditional Chinese medicine's dialectical treatment: the ability to conduct dialectical analysis based on the contents of the four diagnosis, the ability to diagnose symptoms, the ability to identify symptoms, the ability to establish treatment methods, the ability to select prescriptions and medications, the ability to select acupuncture points and operation techniques, etc. The technical operation tests the mastery and operation of the four diagnosis techniques, the mastery of acupuncture points, etc.

When encountering ordinary candidates, Zeng Yunjie will naturally not repeat these, but when encountering candidates like Fang Han, Zeng Yunjie cannot treat them with the attitude of treating ordinary candidates.

After briefly speaking, Zeng Yunjie then took the question and handed it to Fang Han: "Doctor Fang, look at this question and answer it according to the question."

Fang Han took over the topic: The patient, male, 15 years old, had fever and chills, congestion and congestion, yellow and white turbid nasal discharge, fatigue and fatigue, red complexion, dry lips, tasteless taste, no appetite for drinking water, no appetite, yellow urine, dare not defecate, red tongue, thin white tongue coating, floating and rapid pulse.

"Doctor Fang, I hope you can analyze this question dialectically from the perspective of four diagnosis, and then use the symptomatic cube..." Zeng Yunjie said with a smile.

Although the test questions are drawn, Zeng Yunjie, as an examiner, can change the selection questions. The question he found is not difficult, and Fang Han's level should be able to answer them.

"The frequency of pulses is often seen in heat syndrome. The pulse is floating and rapid, which means that the evil qi is hidden internally, the pulse qi is not clear, the patient's complexion is red, and the lips are dry, and there is also a accumulation of heat in the patient's body... Judging from the above symptoms, the patient should have external wind evil, which is depressed on the surface and cannot be relieved. The lung and stomach heat cannot be increased, and it goes straight upward, so it will cause fever and chills, nasal congestion and runny nose..."

"The treatment method should clear heat and relieve exterior symptoms, shine flying and reduce qi, relieve cough and phlegm, and can be treated with Sangju Drink plus or subtracting and decomposing..."

"Doctor Fang is not bad, it's Dr. Fang, this answer is perfect."

Zeng Yunjie was the first to praise him.

"Yes, both dialectical and prescriptions are very exquisite." The other two doctors were also hurriedly in agreement, and they sneered in their hearts. It would be fine if Director Zeng took a cold and fever test for other resident doctors. If this problem is difficult to get Fang Han, then all Fang Han's previous achievements would be deceiving the world and stealing reputation.

Of course, the other two were just thinking about it in their hearts. After all, this is just a practicing physician exam. If you can clearly tell the cold and fever, you can already be a qualified doctor.

You should know that many hospitalists who have obtained a practicing physician certificate may not be able to really cure colds and fevers.

Traditional Chinese medicine treats each prescription with differentiation and diagnosis. Both are colds. You can cure this cold, but you may not cure another cold. Unlike Western medicine, it is formulated. As long as you have this type of cold, all doctors have the same treatment method.

"Doctor Fang, let's take the exam for acupuncture. I heard that Zhou Tonghui and Zhou from Yanjing praised you for your acupuncture."

"That's Mr. Zhou's praise." Fang Han was humble.

"Zhou Tonghui?"

The other two doctors were shocked again. Zhou Tonghui was a master of acupuncture and a famous master at the national level. He was praised by Zhou Tonghui. Fang Han's acupuncture was at least much better than them.

......

Outside the Medical Education Department, Fang Haoyang had already driven Passat out of the basement and parked in the open-air parking space beside the Medical Education Department, watching the time while waiting.

"It's been half an hour, why haven't you come out yet? This kid won't capsize in the gutter, right?"

Fang Haoyang knows Fang Han's level, but a high level does not mean that you have no problem taking the exam. You are the best student every time you study, and you perform abnormally when you enter the exam room. The teacher originally thought that there was no problem relying on Tsinghua University and Peking University, but he failed to get one of them, and he went to the top.

"This kid's psychological quality is fine, it shouldn't be." Fang Haoyang muttered in his heart. What he was most worried about was Fang Han's Western medicine exam. The words of traditional Chinese medicine are basically sure, but Fang Han hasn't come out for so long, so Fang Haoyang was also a little nervous.

"Director Fang?"

Fang Haoyang was looking at the direction of the medical and educational department with his eyes open, and suddenly a greeting came from the side, which scared Fang Haoyang.

"Who... it turned out to be Officer Long!"

Director Fang was about to curse her, but when he looked up, he realized that it was Long Yaxin.

Long Yaxin was standing next to a red Buick, wearing a cool long dress and holding a bottle of mineral water in her hand.

"Officer Long, are you?"

"Let's wait for Fang Han."

Long Yaxin smiled and said, "I heard that Fang Han will take two exams today. I will take the Western medicine exam later. I will drive him there and take a leave of absence."

Fang Haoyang looked at Long Yaxin, then looked at the car next to Long Yaxin. The car had not turned off and the air conditioner was on.

"You send him?"

Fang Haoyang was a little depressed. He had been waiting for a long time and his relationship was nothing. He could not shoot the other person's business of Officer Long, right?

"yes."

Long Yaxin turned around and took a bottle of water from the car and handed it to Fang Haoyang: "Today's exam, Fang Han must adjust his condition and won't drive. I'll send him, so he can review it in the car for a while."

"Well, that's right, it's good to close your eyes and rest." Fang Haoyang took the mineral water, what else could he say?

As the two were talking, Fang Han had already come out of the medical education department. While looking around, he was about to call Fang Haoyang. Before he could call, he saw Long Yaxin.

"Officer Long, Director Fang." Fang Han walked over.

"Why did it take so long?" Fang Haoyang asked with concern: "No problem, right?"

"No problem, Director Zeng was too enthusiastic and delayed for a while." Fang Han explained.

"Zeng Yunjie?" Fang Haoyang asked.

"Yes, yes, from the Municipal Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital."

When Fang Haoyang heard that it was Zeng Yunjie, he didn't ask. As long as Zeng Yunjie had no brains, Fang Han's exam was probably fine, not to mention that Fang Han didn't need Zeng Yunjie to do anything.

As he spoke, Fang Han planned to pull the car door of Pasat. Long Yaxin next to him had quickly opened the car door of Buick: "Fang Han, get in the car, I'll take you to the provincial hospital."

"You give me a gift?" Fang Han looked back at Fang Haoyang. Director Fang's car window was raised and the car had started slowly. If he didn't give Fang Han, Passat would park in the underground parking lot more at ease, so that it could avoid scratches and leaves falling.

......

The examination place of the provincial hospital is also in the medical and education department. Long Yaxin parked her car and handed Fang Han a bottle of mineral water that had not been opened: "Come out after the exam and call me."

"Okay." Fang Han nodded with a smile, and then stepped into the building.

There are a lot more people in the waiting area than those in the Jiang Intermediate People's Court. After all, there are many more people who take the Western medicine practitioner certificate every year than traditional Chinese medicine.

Because Fang Han came here first, it was too late, and the exams were already here waiting in the waiting area.

Fang Han took the order number and walked towards the inquiry desk: "Comrade Nurse, what day is it now?"

The nurse was playing with her cell phone with her head down. When she heard someone asking, her little mouth opened instantly when she looked up. The fair jade man subconsciously covered his little lips, his face full of surprise.

"You... are you Dr. Fang?"

The young nurse was stunned for four or five seconds before she realized.

"Well, I want to ask what day it is now." Fang Han gave the nurse a polite smile.

"Doctor Fang, do you also take the exam?"

"Yes." Fang Han nodded.

"It's now on the 55th. What is Dr. Fang?"

Fang Han picked up the order number in his hand and looked at it: "No. 99."

"It will take a while. You will wait a while now. When you arrive, I will call you."

The nurse spoke, and saw that there was no seat in the waiting area. There were about twenty people sitting in the waiting area. Today, there were far more than one person taking the exam. Not only were the seats full, but there were also people sitting next to it. Some hospitalists stood together and chatted in groups of three or three.

"Doctor Fang, please sit here." The nurse took out the small round stool he was sitting on."

"No, I'll just stand." Fang Han smiled and refused.

"How can this work? You need to take the exam, so you should save more energy." The young nurse refused.

"Thank you." Fang Han had no choice but to accept the kindness of the nurse.

After taking the small round stool, Fang Han found a place to sit down. As soon as he sat down, the nurse brewed a cup of tea in a disposable cup and brought it to Fang Han: "Doctor Fang, you drink some water."

"Thank you." Fang Han thanked and gave the nurse a polite smile.

Many hospitalists in the waiting area were stunned. Who is this person? Could it be that the relative of the boss in the hall is so well treated?

Fang Han held the tea in one hand and took out his cell phone in the other hand, and opened WeChat while drinking tea.

Just after clicking on WeChat, Fang Han saw that the news in several groups was already 99. Several groups were last year's intern group, current emergency department medical staff group, emergency department doctor group, emergency department orthopedic injury zoning group, emergency department extrahepatic zoning group, etc.

Click a group at will, and the information inside is still beating.

"I wish Dr. Fang a smooth exam."

"I wish Dr. Fang a smooth exam."

Lin Xintong also sent several big red envelopes in the nurse group and doctor group, all wishing Fang Han a smooth exam.
Chapter completed!