This doctor is not short of money

Du Heng's idea is good, but he clearly miscalculated the current market situation.

Everyone is indeed very interested in famous professors like Lan Changhua, but everyone also understands that no matter how powerful Lan Changhua is, he is only a professor in the capital, and judging by Lan Changhua's major, he still has a lot to do with them. difference.

Therefore, when Du Heng appeared and wanted to take Lan Changhua away for a rest, these people didn't bother too much, and let Lan Changhua leave easily.

But Du Heng himself was left in place by everyone.

There are all kinds of people who are friendly, friendly, flattering, and directly speaking of purpose.

Although Du Heng was very reluctant, he couldn't show his face and go away, so he could only reluctantly communicate with everyone.

It was only after this exchange that he discovered how ridiculous his prediction in the questioning session was.

He originally thought that everyone didn't ask questions, because everyone understood.But who would have thought that at this meeting, they would ask a lot of questions, some of which were so basic that Du Heng was reluctant to answer them.

Du Heng smiled wryly in his heart. He overestimated the level of his lectures, and at the same time overestimated the level of business knowledge of some people.

What's more, you can see the whole leopard from a glimpse. There are such people as directors and attending physicians in the localities. One can imagine their level of Chinese medicine.

To put it bluntly, some people now say that the chief Chinese medicine doctor of a certain county uses the method of burning yellow paper to treat patients. He will not doubt the truth of this matter at all.

But looking back, isn't this a very normal thing?

Now, 90.00% of doctors of Chinese medicine come from college students after the college entrance examination.

However, among the college candidates who are willing to study medicine, the best ones have entered the medical schools in the capital and other places, and another batch of them have been admitted to the medical schools of well-known universities in various places.

When these students really have no choice, Chinese medicine will become their guaranteed choice.

And this is already the third batch.

As for those Chinese medicine students who did not pass the undergraduate degree and only have a specialist or a technical secondary school, they are the main force in primary medical care.

It is precisely these people who form the basis of the entire Chinese medicine system.

In fact, there is another most intuitive comparison method, which is to look at the enrollment scores of medical students each year.

But this is not seen, the gap is too big.

And back then, Du Heng was also one of the people who didn't like it.

The report meeting started at 08:30 p.m., plus the time for dinner and chat, when it really ended, it was around [-]:[-] p.m.

Lan Changhua was so weak that he left early when the meal was halfway through.

But Du Heng was afraid that Lan Changhua would leave without saying goodbye, so he directly arranged for Kang Zhirong to go with him, and told him to keep Lan Changhua.

As for himself, he wanted to accompany these seniors in the same industry, and he couldn't get away from him at all.

But this time it was purely his overthinking, Lan Changhua had no intention of leaving at all, and was even waiting for Du Heng.

"Tired?" After an hour or two of rest, Lan Changhua's mental state seemed much better.

Du Heng nodded wearily, "I feel really sorry for making Professor Lan wait so long."

Lan Changhua waved his hand lightly, "They are all my own people, so don't say such polite words. Moreover, what you are doing now is for the better development of Chinese medicine. It doesn't matter that I, an old man, wait a while."

It was indeed such a thing, but the whole process made Du Heng exhausted physically and mentally. Even some links, such as the final dinner, Du Heng thought it was unnecessary and purely a social link.

Lan Changhua is old and sophisticated, and he has participated in too many meetings of this kind, and he has accumulated a lot of experience.

"Hehe, do you think that after the lectures and reports are finished, you should go back to each house and find your mother? What communication, what dinner, it's a waste of time." Lan Changhua asked Du Heng cheerfully.

Du Heng grinned at the corner of his mouth. Although he didn't say anything, the meaning was that.

Lan Changhua said earnestly, "Xiao Du, you have to remember these two sentences, a single tree cannot make a forest, but a crowd can gather firewood to create a flame."

Du Heng was puzzled, his eyes full of doubts.

Lan Changhua sighed, and said slowly, "Our traditional Chinese medicine, like other industries, has a triangular structure, and there are always a few people at the top.

But climbing to the top doesn't mean you'll stay there.

To stand firmly in this position, both strength and fame are indispensable.

Strength is a prerequisite, and it is also the last word. This can only be done by yourself.

But fame comes from the word-of-mouth of patients, and the approval and love of peers.The recognition among peers is more important than the reputation of patients.

There is fame but no strength, a soft persimmon, it won't last long.Either he killed himself, or he was beaten to death by those counterfeiters, and then thrown into a mass grave.

Those who are powerful but not famous, look at those old Chinese doctors in the folk, they can only live in a corner for a lifetime, and their reputation is limited to one-third of an acre of land where they live. "

Lan Changhua's eyes blurred, and his voice became a little erratic, "Are they willing? They must be unwilling.

The ancestors had figured out human nature a long time ago, and a person's life is nothing more than fame and fortune.

Especially for this kind of person with a whole body of real ability, when they can eat and drink without worrying about food and drink, fame is a thought that cannot be given up.

However, the reality is like this, without the convincing and love from peers, relying only on word of mouth from patients, you can only nest in one place for a lifetime. "

Du Heng sat upright, listening carefully to Lan Changhua's teaching.

After Lan Changhua pondered slightly, he turned the topic to Du Heng again, "Let's talk about you again.

Your current strength is undoubtedly the top existence in the Chinese medicine industry. "

Seeing that Du Heng wanted to say a few words of modesty, Lan Changhua waved his hand to stop him, "There is no need to underestimate yourself, facts are facts.

And your reputation on the Internet is even more outstanding among the doctors who popularize science, and you are outstanding.

It stands to reason that with your fame and tens of millions of fans, you should be too busy to touch the ground right now, and your hospital should be overcrowded.

But what about the reality? "

Lan Changhua looked at Du Heng seriously, and Du Heng also looked at Lan Changhua seriously.

This has always been a place where he has doubts.

I have a little more patients than before, and there are indeed more patients in the hospital, and there are also some patients who come here from all over the country.

But this number is not much, and it can reach the threshold of the number of outpatients in ordinary tertiary hospitals.

Not to mention compared with the Capital Hospital, it is not comparable to the Provincial No. [-] Hospital, No. [-] Hospital of Jin University, No. [-] Hospital of Jin University, and military hospitals in Jinzhou.

He really wanted to know why.

Lan Changhua's voice sounded again, "Seeing a doctor is definitely one of the few major events in a patient's life.

And to see a doctor, patients will definitely choose a well-known local hospital, and choose the best doctor in the hospital.

And this choice comes from the word of mouth of the predecessors and the introduction of acquaintances.There is no other reason, just because of familiarity, and trust because of familiarity. "

Du Heng has a deep understanding of this.

A large part of his current patients are really introduced by old patients.

"No matter how good your videos on the Internet are, and how true your cases are, for those patients who are not familiar with you, they will always have a little doubt in their hearts.

And if they come to you for medical treatment, they will definitely do one thing, that is to find a familiar doctor, and let this familiar doctor judge you and judge your video content. "

Lan Changhua looked at Du Heng and smiled slightly, and asked slowly, "Tell me, what would the doctors who were asked about you evaluate you?"

Du Heng was silent at first, and then let out a long breath of foul air, "I don't know, I'm not familiar with it, I don't comment, I take the risk at my own risk."

Du Heng came to such a conclusion based on his attitude towards his peers.

Lan Changhua smiled, "That's right, most of the doctors who were asked had the reactions you mentioned.

But these still have a bit of character, but what about those doctors who claim to have a sense of justice and morality, but are full of jealousy?Will they end it with three 'no's?

No, they could be more radical.

So, when there is no peer to endorse you, how much credibility do you think your reputation on the Internet can have?

You have to remember, you are treating a disease, not those who sell goods on the Internet, or if you call your family members, they will come to you from thousands of miles to place an order.

This is not a question of tens or hundreds of dollars, it is a matter of tens of thousands of dollars once they come to you, and the question of whether my life is safe.

No one will come to you until you are cornered. "

Lan Changhua spoke slowly, but the affirmation in his tone made Du Heng's eyes gradually more clear.

And this change made Lan Changhua's serious expression slightly relaxed.

Coughing softly, and after attracting Du Heng's attention again, Lan Changhua said unhurriedly, "What I just said was about the help of your peers for your professional progress.

Now let's talk about your career prospects. "

As soon as this topic was brought up, Du Heng's clear eyes became confused again, "Is there any difference?"

Lan Changhua just shook his head slightly, and did not explain Du Heng's question, but continued to follow his own train of thought, "Not long ago, someone held an 'anti-Chinese medicine' conference in Shanghai, and they It’s still being publicized on the Internet, you know that, right?”

"Of course I know that." Du Heng nodded bluntly, "I was very angry after seeing those photos, but also very helpless."

Cao Binghe, who had been silent all this time, suddenly interrupted angrily, "In the era when there is no modern medicine, Chinese medicine has served our nation for thousands of years.

But in the end, he was opposed and slandered by his own people, really. . .Really. . . "

Cao Binghe seemed to be overly angry about this matter, and couldn't find a suitable word to express his anger.

After panting for a few breaths, Cao Binghe continued, "As long as they talk about curative effects, they will take the emperor's case as an example, trying to use a conspicuous individual to represent all the achievements of Chinese medicine."

At this time, Kang Zhirong didn't know what was wrong with his brain, so he interrupted hastily, "Anyway, the emperors I know lived a long time, and it seems that there are really few. The most famous one is Qianlong. Well, lived to be 89 years old."

As soon as Kang Zhirong interjected, Cao Binghe became impatient, "Can it be the same? Is it comparable?"

While speaking, Cao Binghe waved his arms, "Anyone who has studied and has a little bit of historical knowledge knows that in ancient my country, the emperor seemed to be the highest of ninety-five, supreme.

However, under the guidance of "emperors and generals, I would rather have a kind", the emperor was a profession, and it was the most dangerous profession in society at that time.

It's raining and waterlogging, it's the emperor who has lost his virtue and wants to issue an imperial edict.

If the weather stops raining and the drought is over, the emperor still loses his morality and needs to go to the ancestral temple to apologize.

Even if there is an earthquake in one place, it is still the emperor's problem, and the emperor has to take the blame.

Even if you don't get sick, you must be pissed off, right? "

Cao Binghe stared straight at Kang Zhirong, as if he was about to eat people.

"Also, there are so many daughters-in-laws, but he doesn't favor them all he wants, so there must be time and rules, and there is someone standing at the door to pinch the time for you, how depressing is that?
Eating two more dishes is called waste, and having more maids, eunuchs and guards around is called extravagance. Isn't it aggrieved to live like this?
If things go on like this for a long time, qi stagnation and liver stagnation make it impossible to die early. "

Seeing that Kang Zhirong was about to speak again, Cao Binghe said first, "With the blessing of those conflicts of interests and conspiracies, it is not surprising that the emperor lived a short life, but it is strange that he lived a long one.

Moreover, why always take the emperor as an example?You can take the civil and military ministers of each dynasty as examples.

These people are also famous and recorded in history, why not use these people as an example? "

Seeing what Cao Binghe said, Kang Zhirong said slowly, "But according to statistics, the average life expectancy of ancient people was 40 years old, but the average life expectancy of modern people is 78 years old. Doesn't that explain the problem?" ?”

"Excuse me." Cao Binghe swears directly, "First question, how was the average life expectancy of ancient people calculated? That's a rough statistic.

Second, even with rough statistics, 40 years old is not the average life expectancy of our nation.According to the rough statistics of "Special Research on Ancient Chinese Population History", the Western Han Dynasty was 60.5 years old, and the Eastern Han Dynasty was 64.5 years old. Only in the war-torn era did this number drop to below 60, but they were also above 55 years old.Even in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the average life expectancy reached 65.6 years. "

Cao Binghe refuted Kang Zhirong emotionally, as if Kang Zhirong was one of those black people on the Internet, and he finally found a chance to criticize him face to face.

"This is the mistake of your sentence, you have to realize it." Cao Binghe said straightly, "Now let's talk about the reason why the average life expectancy of modern people has increased.

First, the society is stable and people's lives are stable.

Second, the comprehensive popularization of medical care, especially our current three-tier diagnosis and treatment system, has greatly guaranteed the health of the people.

Third, the implementation of the medical insurance system has given many families who are not rich, or even poor, the opportunity to receive medical treatment. "