Gui Jianchou walked off the judges' seat and came to the center of the field. His eyes swept around to everyone, and finally fell on Chu Nan and Li Feilong. He said in a calm tone: "You two are now at the top level in China. Now this game is a live broadcast worldwide. In addition to the local Chinese people, there are many foreigners watching it. I hope you don't embarrass the Chinese medical community."

Chu Nan looked at Gui Jianchou. He did not have much favoritism for Gui Jianchou, but it mainly came from Yin Zhaotian's affairs. Although Gui Jianchou has reached the level of a saint of medicine, he has actually deviated from the theme of practicing medicine and regarded curing diseases and saving people as a weight for being a mighty and blessing.

Gui Jianchou didn't have much affection for Chu Nan. Although he was not interested in Li Feilong, Chu Nan accepted Yin Zhaotian as his disciple, which made him very unhappy with Chu Nan. When he saw Chu Nan looking at him with a strange look, Gui Jianchou felt a little confused, but he didn't think much about it. He continued: "I'll tell you the rules of the competition below. We found two patients in very bad condition. You two will diagnose him and them on the spot, and finally gave a treatment plan. Then our judges will rate it according to your treatment plan. The winner will be today's champion!"

Chu Nan and Li Feilong both said that they understood.

"You two sit down first."

After Chu Nan and Li Feilong sat down, several people soon pushed a hospital bed into the arena and pushed it all the way to Chu Nan and the others. At the same time, the beautiful work summary walked in with a small cardboard box.

Gui Jianchou had returned to the judges' seat at this time, and the host said there: "Please come and draw lots separately to see who will be the first to treat it."

Li Feilong and Chu Nan walked over and drew a lottery for each. Chu Nan drew two, and Li Feilong drew one.

After the two handed over the draws they each to the host, the host raised them and shook them, announcing the results of the draw loudly. Then Chu Nan sat back on the chair and Li Feilong began to see the patient.

The staff had already prepared various instruments. After careful inspection, Li Feilong nodded, returned to his seat, and began to pick up the paper and pen on the table, writing it out in a rustling manner. It took him only more than ten minutes from the inspection to the end of writing out the plan. The speed was so fast that it was staggering.

After Li Feilong's examination, Chu Nan also went over for a checkup. Chu Nan first took the patient's pulse. The man's pulse was disordered and very weak, and it showed that his internal organs were somewhat exhausted. Chu Nan looked at his tongue and eyes again, and at the same time, he listened carefully to his heartbeat through the instrument. Then Chu Nan asked, "Old man, do you feel uncomfortable?"

The old man was still in a daze and didn't say anything.

Chu Nan said again: "Do you know who I am? I am a doctor and can cure you."

The audience around him made a sneering voice, and some were still mocking: "I'm not very good when chatting with Alzheimer's disease. I'm so stupid."

Li Feilong also said: "Young Master Chu, don't make that kind of attempt. This person has suffered from severe Alzheimer's disease. Now he can only rely entirely on other people's care and has basically lost his memory. He cannot take care of himself in daily life, has incontinence, is silent every day, and has stiff limbs. Now it is useless to say anything to him. Even if his family is here, it is difficult to explain to him clearly. According to his condition, it should not exceed half a month to fall into a deep sleep until he dies. However, according to the formula I have prepared before, it can be at least half a month to transform him from severe Alzheimer's disease to moderate Alzheimer's disease in at least half a month."

The host subconsciously asked from the side: "What does moderate Alzheimer's disease look like?"

Li Feilong said skillfully: "Musics are reduced and vision is blurred, but it will retain a certain amount of memory. You can do some activities indoors, but you cannot do outdoor activities. You need help with others in terms of clothing and personal hygiene. The most important thing is that according to his current level, he is on the verge of death. If he slows down his condition through the treatment plan I gave, it can at least delay his life span by about one or two years."

"My treatment plan is a newly developed plan a year and a half ago by the German Medical Research Institute. It has been recognized through small areas of implementation."

Everyone suddenly realized that Alzheimer's disease has never been cured. No wonder Li Feilong proposed a cure so quickly. However, although this was not Li Feilong's research, Li Feilong was able to write down all of these, at least proved that his brain saved a lot of useful medical knowledge and could be used at any time. For example, regarding the measures to treat Alzheimer's disease, the rénmen who had studied medicine at present had basically never heard of it.

Rich accumulation of medical knowledge is also a reflection of strength.

After hearing Li Feilong's words, Chu Nan was calm and continued to talk to the old man in a muttering manner. The host reminded him: "Young Master Chu, your time cannot exceed one hour at most."

"I know." Chu Nan suddenly slowly helped the old man up, then called the two staff members next to him to help him sit. Then Chu Nan moved over to a chair and sat next to him, looking directly at the old man. The old man opened his mouth slightly, his eyes slightly dull.

Chu Nan looked at him with a deep tone, short and powerful tone: "Old man, your body has recovered."

"Old man, your hands can be stretched out and you can pick up what's in front of you."

"There is a bell in front of you, you can pick it up, you can do it."

"Yes, you did a great job, you picked it up, you heard his twitching sound."

In fact, the old man did nothing and was still sitting there blankly. Chu Nan was talking alone. The audience was silent for a while and all began to whisper.

Yao Bodhisattva looked at Gui Jianchou and Zhao Yaoshi with a blank look on his face and asked, "What are he doing? Why can't I understand?"

He didn't ask Liu Ancai because Liu Ancai also looked confused.

Gui Jianchou frowned slightly and said in a calm tone: "He is using hypnosis, and his technique should be very clever."

Zhao Yaoshi also said: "There are some professional hypnotists in this world, and some doctors can also hypnotize simply, but usually it is to relieve the patient's psychological pressure, so they will be simpler and superficial, and a little more intelligent. That is, psychologists are to relieve and release the patient's psychological pressure. There are not many people who are truly accomplished in hypnosis and can even apply hypnosis to medicine."

At this time, everyone was looking at Chu Nan, wanting to see what he was planning to do.

Chu Nan turned a blind eye to the outside of the window, stared at the old man intently, stared at the old man's eyes, and continued, "Old man, you're getting out of bed, you are walking towards the window. Yes, the dark window, you can see, you pushed the window open, you saw a face, whose face belongs to that face?"

The old man's expression suddenly struggled and his body moved a little. The people who were originally mocking Chu Nan, all of them became quiet at this time, staring at the old man with their eyes focused on Chu Nan and the old man.

And at this time, the audience finally realized that what Chu Nan is using now is the legendary hypnosis. The host next to him suddenly said excitedly: "I remember that Mr. Chu had a name called Mr. Shiquan. It is said that the skills he knows are more than just medical skills. What he is using now should be hypnosis, but he has never heard of hypnosis that can be used to treat patients with Alzheimer's disease. Let's wait and see!"

Chu Nan suddenly turned his head and glared at the host fiercely. The host had a cold war and realized that he had just destroyed Chu Nan's artistic conception, so he hurriedly closed his mouth, but Chu Nan's eyes were so scary!

After the host's destruction, the old man's eyes suddenly fell into a dullness again. Many reproachful eyes looked at the host, making the host feel like a thorn on his back. Hypnosis is only occasionally seen on TV after all. In life, it is still a very mysterious method for everyone, so they were all full of curiosity and looked at Chu Nan's performance very focused. Even if hypnosis has no effect on Alzheimer's disease, they can at least feast their eyes and see what hypnosis is like. What's more, the old man just moved, but was destroyed by the host. Of course they were unhappy.

The host felt so wronged. It seemed that the work of the hosting was not easy to do, so I should just watch it honestly. By the way, I also want to see what hypnosis looks like.

When Chu Nan saw that his hypnosis had just been destroyed by the host, he was not discouraged and continued to speak in a tempting manner without any rush. Moreover, his voice seemed to have a kind of magic power. Even after hearing this, the scene he was talking about appeared in his mind, like a spell.

After several times of temptation, Chu Nan saw the old man's eyes appearing a little color and his expression became soothing. Chu Nan still said in a hurry: "After opening the door, see who came in from outside, whether it was a man or a woman... He was looking at you, walking towards you step by step."

"You are crying, why do you cry? You suddenly spoke, you were about to talk to him, and your heart suddenly became extremely excited. You opened your mouth and shouted loudly at him."

The old man's cheeks were twitching, and his body began to tremble slightly. Then in an instant, tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes, and he shouted loudly: "Child!"

Speaking... the whole scene was silent, and the audience in front of the TV was also silent. Everyone's heart seemed to have been lifted up. No one spoke for a long time, and even held his breath. His eyes almost glared out. The person with severe Alzheimer's disease actually spoke? The clear voice, sad expression, and the look of covering his face and crying loudly. Who could have thought that he was an Alzheimer's disease?

Suddenly, several experienced people on the judges were stunned and looked at each other. Did they have misdiagnosed before?
Chapter completed!