Chapter 94 Liver Cancer
Chapter 94 Liver Cancer
"The result of Dr. Moore's diagnosis is that the tongue and mouth are damaged, and the metabolism is
uneven. The prescription is to adjust the metabolism, with the anti-inflammatory method of fire." A
judge read.
"The prescription is to treat cold. This is the diagnosis result of Dr. Stanley."
Several judges finally walked towards Atlas.
All eyes were focused on Atlas.
He was the one who had guaranteed victory.
Everyone even held their breath, waiting for the judges to announce the diagnosis result of Atlas.
The atmosphere of the entire place became tense.
A judge picked up the diagnosis result on Atlas's table, then widened his eyes and did not speak for a
long time.
Below, Jerry and the other students guessed, "I think Atlas probably didn't even write the diagnosis
result."
"Atlas has revealed his true identity. He didn't even look at the patient. How could he write the
diagnosis result?"
Cindy frowned slightly. She didn't think that Atlas had written nothing because she saw doubts in the
judge's eyes.
If the diagnosis result hadn't been written, the judge's eyes should have been full of disdain, not
surprise.
Miriam, Hernan, and the others also looked curiously at Atlas. They didn't know what was written on his
diagnosis, but the judge was surprised!
"Liver cancer!"
The judge said in surprise and then showed Atlas's diagnosis to another judge.
"What"
"Isn't this nonsense? Even the instrument couldn't detect the early stage of liver cancer. He just looked
at the patient from a distance and came to this conclusion. How is this possible?"
The judges did not believe Atlas's diagnosis.
"A liver cancer?" Hernan and Alvin looked at each other. Hernan's face was ashen with anger and he
stomped on the spot.
"This bastard, he's just messing around. Does he think he can pass the test with just a random
diagnosis? Dream on!"
When Jerry and the other students heard the result, they were stunned at first, and then burst into
laughter.
"Did I hear wrong? Atlas, that good-for-nothing, said the man had liver cancer? He's so funny."
Jerry looked at Atlas and sneered with disdain, "Even the intern who just got out of school knows that it
is difficult to find liver cancer in the early stage. Once there are symptoms, most of them are in the late
stage of liver cancer."
"This patient only seems to have some minor problems. How could it be liver cancer? Atlas is talking
nonsense."
Cindy shook her head secretly and said with a look of disdain, "Atlas, do you still think you can fool
everyone with this? After the test by professional instruments, your game was up. At that time, it will be
even more embarrassing!"
The patient stood up directly, looked at Atlas in horror, and shouted, "Are you a doctor? Don't talk
nonsense! I just feel that my bowel movement hasn't been smooth these days. I came to the hospital to
have a look. How did it become liver cancer?"
When any patient heard that he was terminally ill, their first reaction was to deny it.
Atlas looked at him and said lightly, "If you don't believe me, you can have a check."
The patient looked puzzled and asked, "Well then, may I ask how did you find out that I have liver
cancer?"
This was also the doubt of everyone else around.
If Atlas could give a reason, maybe he was really capable. But if Atlas could not say anything, it proved
that Atlas was talking nonsense.
"Yes, Atlas, tell me, how did you come to such a diagnosis?" Jerry sneered. He was sure that Atlas was
bullshitting. Even the best expert of Zuthana could not detect the early-stage liver cancer without any
instrument.
Atlas glanced at Jerry and said expressionlessly, "You don't deserve to know."
Jerry was angry inside, but he contained himself from blowing up. Instead, he sneered with a gloomy
face, "I'm afraid you can't say anything sensible at all!"
Atlas raised his head slightly and did not explain anything, ignoring him totally.
"What about me? Do I deserve it?" Hernan was so angry that his face turned scarlett and his entire
body trembled as he roared.
Atlas looked at Hernan with an indifferent expression. After a while, he said blandly, "I diagnosed him
with liver cancer. Although his face is ruddy, it has a touch of wax yellow."
"When he was breathing, I saw him slightly bending down and holding his chest."
"At his age, he was supposed to be energetic, but I find that his energy is declining."
"From these three points, I can conclude that he has liver cancer."
Hernan and Alvin frowned as they pondered. Miriam and the others discussed in low voices. The
judges also revealed suspicious looks on their faces.
"That's it? These are your reasons? It's too hasty!" Hernan said coldly.
At this time, Augustin suddenly stood up and said thoughtfully, "The patient's face is ruddy but with a
hue of yellow, that's is to observe a person's appearance."
"He bent down and rested hands on his chest while breathing. That is his movement."
"The patient is in his early 30s, his prime time, but his energy is declining. This is what Mr. Lincoln has
sensed from his breath!"
"Traditional medicine has a good reputation for its essence, energy, and spirit. It turns out that the smell
of breath refers to these!"
Atlas did not speak but nodded at Augustin. Obviously, Augustin was right.
Several judges muttered for a while, and one of them said, "Even if Mr. Lincoln's statement is barely
acceptable, it is not enough to become the proof of the diagnosis. I suggest that the patient do a
detailed checkup. If the patient really has early-stage liver cancer, then Mr. Lincoln is right."
The man was in a bad mood because of the diagnosis of several doctors. He felt like he had just taken
an emotional roller coaster. There had been a sense of rejection in his heart. He could see that these
doctors treated him as a lab rat.
At this moment, when he heard that he was asked to do a detailed checkup, the man felt that these
doctors were simply cheating him out of his money, and he did not believe he had liver cancer.
"You doctors like to scare people. I just had a physical checkup two months ago. How could I have liver
cancer? I've had enough of this!"
After that, he stood up and was about to leave.
Augustin suddenly shouted, "Wait!" NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.
"Sir, you just need to do the checkup. All the expenses are on me. If there is actually something bad,
it's not impossible to cure it as soon as possible. Don't wait till it's too late!"
The man hesitated.
He didn't want to have a checkup. The most important thing was that he thought that these doctors
asked him to do another check because they wanted him to spend money and then get a commission.
However, now that someone was willing to pay for this, he wanted to agree.
"Are you serious? No, you have to take out the money first!" The man was worried that what if Augustin
ran away after he finished the checkup?
Augustin took out his cell phone and said, "I'll transfer 2,000 to you now. You can return the rest to me
later if there's money left. Is this okay?"
"Okay!" The man agreed immediately. $2,000 was enough for him to do a thorough examination.
The man was taken to the examination room. A judge stood out and said, "I'm afraid this will take a
while. How about we continue the following competition?"
Micah said loudly, "I agree."
Hernan also nodded and said, "I agree."
"Okay, let's invite the next patient!" The judge shouted.