Chapter 41

Su Qingyue looked at Tan Yunxian and said, "Senior Tan! People in later generations think that Chinese medicine and Western medicine are incompatible and should not be confused. Some people think that Chinese and Western medicine can be combined to make progress together. I don't know what Senior Tan thinks about it?"

Tan Yunxian pondered for a moment, then said: "Aren't Chinese medicine and Western medicine both curing diseases and saving people? Why do they have to be opposed? In my opinion, as long as they can cure diseases and save people, Chinese medicine and Western medicine are the same."

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"Nonsense, Chinese medicine and Western medicine cannot be combined at all, this will destroy our Chinese medicine!"

"According to what you said, isn't Hua Tuo going to be scolded to death while he is alive? Isn't the surgery he used the method of Western medicine?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound, and Western medicine is simply incomparable!"

"Western medicine is the most scientific, and Chinese medicine is incomparable!"

……

A Xinglin forum.

"To be precise, it should be traditional medicine and modern medicine!"

"That's right. To inherit and develop TCM, it must first place itself in a correct position. Only by combining traditional theories with modern science can TCM progress."

"You're right, traditional western medicine is not as gentle as Chinese medicine, it's bloodletting therapy!"

"So? Why do you have to call modern medicine Western medicine, and then throw it on the opposite side of Chinese medicine?"

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Tan Yunxian: "Miss Su, do you dare to ask if there was a great epidemic in future generations? Is there a way to cure it?"

"Senior, don't worry! Although there will be a great epidemic in future generations, the people of China can be treated, and no one will be given up!"

"The life of the people is greater than the sky!"

"National epidemic, doctors are soldiers!"

After finishing speaking, Su Qingyue waved her hand lightly, and the picture flowed.

On a square, there are rows of medical staff wearing white protective clothing. They are preparing to go to the city where the epidemic occurred to treat patients!

"Comrades! One side is in trouble! All directions support! As medical staff, in this time of epidemic, we should fight on the front line!"

"A difficult one, P Plus support!"

"The fight against the epidemic will win! Come on!"

After all, they resolutely boarded the bus and went to the place where the epidemic occurred, followed by vehicles with red cross marks.

The screen turns again.

A cute little girl held a painting in her hand and said in a childish voice: "This painting is my mother, she is a doctor."

"My mother said that she has important things to do. Although my mother didn't tell me what it was, I knew that my mother must have gone to treat sick uncles, aunts and children."

"My mother's immunity is not high, and she can catch a cold even if she sees a doctor for a child."

"I will lend you my mother. If she can hold up the sky at home, she will certainly be able to hold up the sky of your patients!"

The screen turns again.

An old man walked into the police station, took out a package and handed it to the police comrade.

"Comrade, please donate this money to the disaster-stricken places."

"Grandma, your life is not easy. You don't need to donate money anymore. A lot of supplies have already passed away."

The old man burst into tears when he heard this: "I can still live, I just want to help them..."

The screen turns again.

A large group of white-clothed soldiers took off their protective clothing, which was covered in sweat, with deep strangulation marks on their faces, and their hands turned white.

If you look closely, they are just a group of young people in their 20s.

The screen turns again.

Numerous recovered patients took large and small packages of food in their hands and sent them to the medical staff one after another.

"Comrade, this is our wish! You must accept it!"

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At this time, the live broadcast room was already boiling!
"The wind and rain can't be crushed! Come on! My city!"

"Salute to heroes! Salute to angels in white!"

"There are no angels in white clothes. It's just a group of children who changed their clothes and learned from the predecessors, healing and saving people, and robbing death..."

"There is only one youth in a person's life. Now, youth is used to struggle; in the future, youth is used to remember."

"Foreigners say that Chinese people don't believe in God and have no faith. But they don't know that Chinese people's belief is their own. When the sky is broken, they use stones to mend it. When the flood comes, they cure it by themselves. When they are exposed to the sun, they shoot the sun down by themselves. In the East China Sea If you drown, you will fill up the East China Sea, and the Chinese people have always relied on their own hands to exchange for the future."

"White clothes are armor! Protect China!"

……

Jinghai Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

Professor Mo Wuji looked at the picture on the screen and kept applauding.

"Okay, that's great! Whether it's traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, it's just a way to cure diseases and save people. The most important thing is people!"

"Because they are Huaxia doctors, they can never turn back!"

"Because they are Huaxia doctors, they can leave Xiaojia for everyone!"

"Because they are Huaxia doctors, they can work hard without trying to make a name for themselves!"

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An online forum.

#Salute to white soldiers#
#Dialogue ancient and modern is too good to cry#
@秋花家的小兔纸: Pattern!This is the pattern!

@喵小雨: Every generation of us has our own mission and responsibility!We are not the beat generation!
@及方岁月: There has never been a hero who fell from the sky in this world. Ordinary heroes are extraordinary!
@涛泽歌: Give our children and grandchildren more time, more patience, and more space to grow!

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Looking at the picture in front of him, Tan Yunxian burst into tears and kept nodding.

"Okay! This is our Huaxia doctor! From these young people, I see the hope of Huaxia! With them here, I feel relieved!"

Su Qingyue nodded, and bowed deeply to Tan Yunxian.

"Junior Su Qingyue, I came here today to talk to Senior Tan Yunxian, a female doctor of the Ming Dynasty. My wish has been fulfilled, so I will leave!"

Su Qingyue took a step forward, and the screen quickly switched to the studio.

Su Qingyue looked up at the huge pill floating in the air, pointed out lightly, and the pill exploded quickly, turning into portraits of countless Chinese doctors.

"Medical skills can be popular for a while, but the way of medicine will last forever!"

"Chinese medicine is our excellent traditional culture in China, and it is also our intangible cultural heritage in China. We should not forget it!"

"Chinese medicine has always been inherited and developed. Whether it is Mr. Zhang Zhongjing's Shanghan School or Mr. Wu Youke's Warm Disease School, they are all the essence of Chinese medicine theory and should not be opposed!"

"In the new era, traditional Chinese medicine should not rest on its laurels, but should rely on technology for continuous improvement and development!"

"We should not forget the heroine Tan Yunxian! Her "Miscellaneous Words of Women's Doctors" provides precious information for the treatment of gynecological diseases!"

"We should not forget the medical staff who are fighting on the front line to fight against the epidemic!"

"White clothes are armor, protect China! Dialogue with heroines, promote traditional culture! I am the host Su Qingyue!"

"Dear viewers! This is the end of the sixth episode of "Dialogue with Ancient and Modern Times". See you next time!"

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