Chapter 261: The Eye of the Lesion
you would remember me, show me some kindness.It's your birthday today, I prepared a surprise for you a long time ago. I wanted to spend an unforgettable birthday with you, but what about you What did...Looking up, the scenery within the barrier remained the same, but it was more than just that.
The entire barrier was filled with silver mist, looking both pure and sacred.
And this silver isn't evenly distributed, in some places it's so dense it's like an opaque, cloudy mass.
Some places were only faintly luminous.
The fog within this barrier was densest around that ancient tree. It wasn't just the layers of thickness, but even the light it emitted was purer and more dazzling than anywhere else.
Xu Zui Ning lowered her head to look at herself, and sure enough, there was a faint mist around her body. However, compared to the ancient tree, it was very small.
The mist on my own body also had varying densities, the densest part naturally being the stomach where the fruit I just ate lingered.
Xu Zui'ning realized that although her wrist also had mist, it was a faint gray, jarring with the surrounding silver-white.
She unconsciously moved her wrist, a slight tingling pain shooting through it, a constant reminder of the sprain she had gotten while studying too hard and hadn't fully recovered.
Xu Zui Ning finally confirmed the effect of this fruit. It actually opened a lesion eye for her.
About the disease-viewing eye, Xu Zhuoning had fantasized about it countless times when she was studying medicine in the Ghost Doctor Valley in her past life. After all, it was like a cheat device.
The lesion eye, its function and name basically match. Yin and Yang, all things are entrusted to dou qi.
A place filled with chi is naturally healthy and positive. If chi is invaded and consumed by evil energy, the physical manifestation will naturally be various illnesses.
Moreover, the color intensity can be used to differentiate the disease progression or pathology.
Now Xu Zui'ning's wrist is a pale gray. This means that even if left untreated, douqi will slowly recover this place. Although it is slow, it can heal itself.
If it's a deep black, I'm afraid there's nothing left to be done.
Moreover, this color will be directly reflected on the lesions. It is so obvious that even without any basic knowledge, one can see the symptoms at a glance and make a direct diagnosis.
For ordinary people, it might not be a big deal, but for doctors, this is simply a dream come true.
To be able to solve problems just by looking, without needing filming, examinations, or checks...Isn't that something beyond a dream
Xu Zui Ning was now sitting on the ground by herself, laughing uncontrollably.
She, of course, knew that the fruit borne from this fiery old tree wasn't ordinary, but she still underestimated its power.
Unexpectedly, a cherry-sized fruit could bring about a doctor's dream and directly grant him an advantage. This left Xu Zuiying with a sense of wonder.
But Xu Zui Ning quickly calmed down. She hurriedly searched and soon got her hands on something she had always been curious about.
The Sigh of the Archangels.
The gemstone ring shimmered with brilliant light in Xu Zui'ning's hand, exuding an air of luxury. However, in Xu Zui'ning's eyes, it presented a different picture altogether.
The archangel's sigh was completely black, with mist constantly swirling and within a small radius, it devoured and eroded the silver-white fighting qi.
Whatever you look at, it seems to be an ominous source.
Xu Zui Ning's face was icy cold. She wasn't unfamiliar with suspicions about the sighs of the Archangels, but she lacked evidence to prove them due to the limitations of modern detection methods.
Now that she had the diseased eye, she could finally ascertain the source of the toxins within Ouyang Chu's body. This ring was the starting point of it all; the concentration of frostbone poison contained within it was astonishingly high.
Her eyes were full of ice. She had never asked Ouyang Chu about the possibility of poison in the ring, after all, she was not yet sure.
But now that the cause of the illness has been clearly seen, Xu Zui Ning has a duty to explain it to him. However, Ou Yang Chu went abroad at this crucial moment.
I'll just have to wait for him to come back and talk about it properly.
Xu Zui Ning fell asleep with joy and a hint of complex emotion. In the following days, she was excitedly trying out her newfound ability to see through people's ailments.
With the release of final exam results, some students rejoice while others are filled with dismay.
After all, this is Xuanqing University, especially the medical students. Even freshmen who don't know anything are unlikely to be idle during their vacation.
But we also couldn't force students to intern, so we decided that during winter break they would visit the major affiliated hospitals of medical colleges, hoping to get a feel for their future work life.
During winter break, it's natural for students from outside the city to visit hospitals. They will typically postpone their participation in this activity until after school starts.
So now we've only organized local classmates to visit.
There are many teachers in the medical school, and they are only at the school when they are giving lectures. At other times, their identity is that of a doctor at an affiliated hospital.
For example, Zhao Ruide happened to be on duty today, so he readily took the lead in guiding everyone on a tour of the hospital.
Zhao Ruide led the three or two giggling freshmen into the Imaging Department. This department basically relied entirely on machines.
After all, the affiliated hospital was the best hospital, so the machines were naturally the most advanced. Zhao Ruide proudly introduced them to everyone.
"As you can all see, the equipment in this department is all brand new. The precision and advanced nature of these instruments are at the forefront of the world."
"The appeal of Western medicine lies in its accurate measurements and precise diagnoses. This accuracy is the best help we can provide patients when it comes to their health, something that so-called Traditional Chinese Medicine simply cannot match."
Zhao Ruide, that petty man, had spotted Xu Zui'ning from the first-year students early on. He deliberately brought her up in conversation.
Of course, everyone knew how tense things were between the two of them when school started. Hearing Zhao Ruide's words, they didn't dare to say much at this time.
Xu Zui'ning, however, raised an eyebrow. With the words spoken directly to her face, of course she had to respond.
"Dr. Zhao, while Western medicine can certainly provide more precise results in terms of quality, I believe that traditional Chinese medicine is superior when it comes to determining the root cause of a disease and treating it accordingly."
After all, Western medicine only treats the symptoms. For example, it treats foot pain with foot medication and headaches with head medication. It can only solve surface-level problems and unlike Traditional Chinese Medicine, it cannot get to the root of the issue. TCM harmonizes the body from within, allowing for a permanent solution to the ailment.
Xu Zui Ning's words were indeed true. Although the two medical arts had different concepts, they were both unique in their own way.
It's naturally better if they can merge, but if they can't, there's nothing to compare.
After all, everyone's intentions are completely different. Western medicine's methods of treatment are actually very superficial and a very closed profession.
Chinese medicine is profound and insightful in this aspect. It has always aimed to find the true root of the illness, which is why the distinction between syndrome (證) and symptom (症) emerged.
Moreover, in ancient times Chinese medicine was not merely a medical practice; it was also a philosophical concept that guided people's understanding of the world and their conduct.
Although this statement was very objective, to Zhao Ruide's ears, it sounded like the student was completely challenging him.
Zhao Ruide's face was flushed with anger.
"Xu Zui Ning, you are truly stubborn and unyielding. I see you…"
Before Zhao Ruide could finish his words and unleash his anger, a nurse rushed in to interrupt him.
"Director, Mr. Cheng is here!" for mercy at the feet of Puyun Gu Xia."Please... please forgive me... I was just drunk and lost my mind for a moment. I won't do it again, I promise! I'll never bother Zhou Shuangqing again. Please,...