Chapter 118: Thirsty (Part 2)

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  "In fact, there are no other symptoms, just thirst, and I have to drink water non-stop all day." Ke Zhen Guo said bitterly, this illness is not big or small, but it's also very tormenting.

  Everything in this world is overdone and becomes a disaster, even ordinary eating, drinking, urination, and defecation are normal at first, but once the frequency is too high, it becomes a nuisance.

  Looking at He Zhen Guo now, he is holding a big bottle in his arms and has already drunk several mouthfuls of water after saying these two sentences. Perhaps only he himself knows the bitterness in it.

  However, there are many reasons for the high frequency of thirst and drinking water, such as liver yang rising, inner fire rising, etc., which cannot be generalized. A group of doctors also whispered to each other at the bottom.

  After muttering to himself for a while, a middle-aged doctor in his fifties stood up and said: "This thirst for water has many causes, the specific situation still needs to be examined. I don't know if Mr. Ke has recently gone to the hospital for a systematic examination. If he has, let's take a look at the test report."

  This middle-aged man was obviously a Western doctor. In addition to general colds and fevers, most Western doctors need to conduct systematic examinations and tests, especially for some difficult and confusing diseases that are hard to understand, and even require patients to go through all the items from scratch in order to screen and identify them one by one.

  Ke Zhen Guo was able to come to this place for a diagnosis, and naturally had been prepared. He nodded and handed over a file bag he had brought with him to Li Changyu's secretary beside him.

  Li Changyu's secretary handed over the file bag to the middle-aged doctor, who took it out and opened it to take out the examination report inside and looked at it carefully with several doctors on the side, and then passed it to others. The group of doctors present also roughly looked at various examinations and test reports.

  Ningyuan is well-versed in traditional Chinese medicine. However, he can still understand the lab results and some examination reports of Western medicine. After reading them, he subconsciously furrowed his brow. The examination report provided by Ke Zhenguon was almost comprehensive, with all the necessary examinations included. Moreover, it was a report from the Provincial People's Hospital, whose authority is unquestionable. Unfortunately, almost all the test results were normal.

  Not only is there no problem, but some indicators are even better than ordinary people. After all, he is also a master of high hands, and his blood gas is very prosperous. At the same time, the secret method of inspection and repair is also good.

  All the indicators are normal, which makes many Western doctors embarrassed. There is no reference to diagnose this disease, and a group of people start whispering again.

  After everyone had finished reading Ke Zhen's medical records and test reports, the scene fell silent for three minutes. A man in his sixties stood up and said: "From various examinations, Mr. Ke's body is very healthy, and we can't make a diagnosis here either. If Mr. Ke doesn't mind, may I take your pulse?"

  "No problem. I've troubled this old doctor." Ke Zhen Guo humbly nodded and said politely.

  With Ke Zhen's consent, the old man came forward, taking Ke Zhen's pulse while asking: "Mr. Ke, apart from thirst, do you have any other symptoms? Such as palpitations or irritability?"

  "No?" Ke Zhen Guo shook his head.

  "What happened before you felt thirsty, for example a high fever? Or excessive sweating?" the old man continued to ask.

  "No?" Ke Zhen Guo still shook his head.

  The old man's diagnosis can be said to be ordinary and normal, which is the most common procedure for Chinese medicine diagnosis. On one hand, he was taking the pulse, on the other hand, he was observing the breath. On one hand, he was asking questions, which is exactly the "look, listen, ask, cut" in traditional Chinese medicine.

  Tian Pangzi also timely introduced to Ningyuan: "This is the master of Xinglin in Liaohe City, Liu Qiancheng Liu, Professor Liu is a professor at the Provincial People's Hospital, with extremely exquisite medical skills, and is considered a big shot in the Xinglin circle of Donghai Province."

  Liu Qiancheng examined and inquired at the same time, diagnosing for about three minutes before releasing Ke Zhenguos wrist. He slightly furrowed his brow, shook his head and said: "I'm still not quite sure about Mr. Kes situation, I need to consider it carefully."

  When Liu Qiancheng said this, many people showed a look of surprise, and even some Western doctors were taken aback. Liu Qiancheng's medical skills are also famous in Donghai Province, and even though many Western doctors don't think much of traditional Chinese medicine, they didn't dare to be arrogant in front of him.

  Liu Qiancheng said that the treatment is not accurate, and it needs to be carefully considered. In fact, this means that the diagnosis cannot be made, and there is no way out. This immediately caused several Chinese medicine doctors who were about to try their luck to sit back down again.

  Seeing the scene was a bit quiet, Li Changyu's face couldn't hold up, at this time, all the doctors present were the best in the medical field of Donghai Province, representing the strength of the entire province's medical community. So many people on the scene, can't even figure out what disease Ke Zhendong is suffering from, and how it happened, if it gets out, wouldn't it be laughable?

  Since no one came forward for the examination, Li Changyu couldn't help but cough twice and said: "Is there any other doctor willing to come forward and examine Mr. Ke?"

  Seeing Li Changyu speak up, Xin Ming gritted his teeth and stood up, saying: "I'll go take a look."

  "That's good, then let's trouble Dr. Tong." Li Changyu smiled and nodded, turning to Ke Zhengu: "Mr. Ke, this is Dr. Tong Xinming from Shangjiang City, whose medical skills are exquisite. His Tongrentang in Shangjiang City is also very famous."

  "Same to you, Doctor." Ke Zhen Guo nodded at Tong Xin Ming and took a sip of water from his cup.

  Tong Xinming also nodded to He Zhen Guo, then began to take his pulse. Since Liu Qiancheng had already asked very detailed questions when he took the pulse earlier, Tong Xinming didn't ask anything.

  After feeling the pulse, Tong Xinming also furrowed his brow, let out a light sigh, and sat back down without saying a word. Although he didn't speak, everyone could tell that Tong Xinming hadn't found anything either.

  A group of Western doctors were at a loss, Liu Qiancheng and Tong Xinming both tried but failed, after which no one else dared to take action. Seeing Li Changyu's expectant gaze, Tan Donglin also got up to examine her, but returned with nothing accomplished.

  Seeing the three famous doctors of Apricot Forest being completely baffled, Ning Yuan also furrowed his brow unintentionally and began to ponder in his heart - what exactly was going on with Ke Zhen Guo.

  Various examination reports were fine, and several famous doctors in the medical field also couldn't diagnose it. This illness was indeed a bit mysterious. Frowning, Ningyuan subconsciously took a glance and found that Tan Donglin was sitting not far from him, so he asked softly: "Old Tan, what's going on?"

  "The pulse is strong and powerful, there's no problem at all, much healthier than ordinary people." Tan Donglin said with a bitter smile.

  Hearing Tan Donglin's bitter smile, Ning Yuan was also speechless. Everything seemed normal, so what was going on? Was it that someone from the mysterious door had secretly manipulated things? But if that were the case, Ke Mu Hua shouldn't have been unaware of it, and why would he send Ke Zhen Guo here?

  After thinking for half a day, Ningyuan suddenly had an epiphany and made some guesses. Ke Zhenguos pulse was normal, all the checks were normal, but he kept feeling thirsty. If we rule out the possibility of a master using secret techniques to play tricks on him, then there is only one reason left - Ke Zhenguo must have experienced some kind of stimulation, and this thirst is actually caused by psychological reasons.