The Goddess's Personal Doctor
Chapter 899: Convinced Wholeheartedly

Chapter 899: Chapter 899: Convinced Wholeheartedly

"Haha, you want to compete with me on diagnostic speed?" Tuyares sneered repeatedly, "Fine, I agree with you, let’s begin! President Netad, I’ll leave the personnel and numbering to you."

This was the first time everyone saw someone competing in medical skills at the World Medical Congress, so each was very interested.

Regardless of whether they had heart disease, these doctors wanted to join in the fun.

In the end, President Netad selected one hundred doctors for numbering, and then they stood neatly in front of Yang Yu and Tuyares.

The competition method for the two was very simple: they were only allowed to look at and touch these doctors, but not ask questions.

The one who identifies all heart disease patients in the shortest time wins.

One hundred people were "models," and the rest were spectators, all eyes fixed on Yang Yu and Tuyares.

Who would win between these two?

Everyone was curious, but people leaned more toward Tuyares.

After all, Tuyares was a well-known cardiovascular expert in the world medical community, while Yang Yu was just an obscure summer doctor.

"Start!" With a command from Netad, their competition officially began.

Tuyares quickly rushed to the body of these doctors and started checking them.

He checked very carefully and at a fast pace.

He was confident enough that he wouldn’t lose to any doctor of the same specialty in terms of examination speed.

While Tuyares busily checked the doctors’ bodies, Yang Yu just walked over from the other side, pen in hand, looking and taking notes as he walked.

He didn’t spend more than two seconds in front of anyone!

People couldn’t help rolling their eyes, "Does this guy know anything at all? Who checks for heart disease like that?"

"No need to check? Just look at the face?"

"I heard that there indeed are summer doctors with such skills, but I’ve never seen any as amazing in reality."

Though people said that, their eyes remained fixed on the two.

Yang Yu finished taking notes in just two minutes and then sat back in his seat, stretching repeatedly.

People shook their heads repeatedly: no need to compare; isn’t the outcome obvious?

It took Tuyares more than half an hour to complete his examination.

He thought he was surely faster than Yang Yu, but when he turned around and saw Yang Yu sitting relaxedly yawning, he was so angry that his face turned green, "Are you kidding? How could you be faster than me?"

"Being faster than you is not the issue; the issue is having a higher accuracy than you," Yang Yu said with a smile, "If I’m not mistaken, your examination results are numbers eight, thirteen, twenty-six, forty-five, seventy-eight, and ninety, correct?"

Tuyares picked up his recording strip and looked at it, causing his face to turn deathly pale.

Because Yang Yu was entirely correct!

The crowd initially thought Yang Yu was just talking nonsense, but when they saw Tuyares remain silent, they realized something was wrong.

"What’s going on?"

"Could it be that kid got it right?"

Netad projected Tuyares’s recording strip onto the projector, and indeed, as Yang Yu said, not a single number was off!

Everyone gasped, and their gaze toward Yang Yu changed dramatically.

Just by looking at others’ faces, he could judge whether someone had heart disease; his medical skills were too strong!

If Yang Yu had just guessed one or two right, it might’ve been luck.

The key was Yang Yu got them all correct!

Tuyares took more than half an hour, while Yang Yu only took two minutes; the difference was clear.

"You must have sneaked a peek at my recording strip, you must have!" Tuyares shouted, unconvinced, "I want to check your recording strip; otherwise, I won’t concede!"

"Sure." Yang Yu handed his recording strip to Netad, who then projected Yang Yu’s recording strip onto the big screen.

As expected, the numbers Yang Yu mentioned earlier had already been noted down!

Everyone saw Yang Yu put his pen down two minutes later, making it impossible for him to steal a look at Tuyares’s strip and then write them down.

So, this round, Yang Yu won without dispute.

"No, there are still two extra numbers on yours! Fifty-one and sixty-six!" Tuyares found a problem, "We are not only comparing speed but also accuracy, right?"

Yang Yu nodded calmly, "Yes, my accuracy is 100%. You missed two people."

"Impossible!" Tuyares went to number fifty-one and rechecked, "I’m sure he doesn’t have any heart problems."

The doctor also spoke up, "I indeed have no heart disease."

"Haha..." Tuyares laughed loudly, "If this counts as your win, then if I wrote down all the numbers in one minute, wouldn’t I directly win?"

"No, he does." Yang Yu said, "He has myocarditis, chronic, early stage, just that he hasn’t realized it himself. If you don’t believe it, you can do a check immediately. If he doesn’t have myocarditis, I concede."

Since it was a doctors’ meeting, there were various examination devices nearby, convenient for these doctors to demonstrate during reports.

Someone immediately conducted an examination for doctor number fifty-one, while everyone widened their eyes to watch.

The result came out quickly, and the crowd was in an uproar.

The doctor really had myocarditis, chronic, early stage!

Cold sweat dripped continuously from Tuyares’s forehead; even if Yang Yu’s diagnosis of the last patient was wrong, he was already stronger than Tuyares.

There actually was a cardiovascular doctor better than him in this world, how could he not be drenched in cold sweat?

Doctor number fifty-one walked up to Yang Yu and bowed deeply, "Doctor Yang, thank you."

"You’re welcome." Yang Yu smiled slightly and walked to number sixty-six, "Doctor, your heart function should be fine, but you’ve had a perforation repair surgery, right?"

Doctor sixty-six looked at Yang Yu in astonishment, "How do you know?"

"I’m quite sensitive; when I walked by your side, I could hear your heart’s frequency and intensity. The frequency is normal, but there’s a little bit of difference in intensity,"

Yang Yu said, "You need to be careful, try to avoid intense exercise to be safe."

"Mm, mm." Doctor sixty-six nodded repeatedly, "Thank you, Doctor Yang."

If not seen with their own eyes, who could believe Yang Yu’s medical skills could be so magical?

Tuyares still thinking of competing with Yang Yu was simply inviting humiliation.

Netad also breathed a slight sigh of relief and said loudly, "Now, if anyone objects to my invitation to Doctor Yang, feel free to step forward."

"Mr. Yang is an exceptionally well-rounded summer doctor, and if others are unconvinced, they can continue competing until they are entirely convinced!"