"Time's up! Stop the auscultation!"
With a loud shout from Qiao Zhixue, the auscultation competition officially ended.
Kawashima Haruhiro stood up, puffed out his chest, and walked out of the examination room, his face filled with pride and smugness.
He had every reason to be proud and smug. Although he hadn't kept a precise count, he was certain he had diagnosed no fewer than fifty patients in the last half hour!
Auscultation was unlike other diagnostic methods. You couldn't see the patient, ask them questions, or even look at their lab reports. You had to rely entirely on your nose and ears. The difficulty was immense.
Kawashima Haruhiro knew that diagnosing so many patients in half an hour was an excellent... no, it was a perfect performance!
'As for Zhao Yuan? Even if he has some skill in auscultation, there's no way he could reach my numbers!'
At that moment, Kawashima Haruhiro was brimming with confidence. He was sure he had won!
