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Chapter 412 Who would like a son to follow in his father’s footsteps?
"Doctor Chen, how is the patient in the other car?"

When Chen Mu opened the door.

The uncle in the hat on the police car was staring at the patient intently.

I am afraid that I will slack off inadvertently.

Leading to the worsening of the patient's condition.

When the uncle in the hat saw Chen Mu coming up, he seemed to be inexplicably relieved in his white coat.

Chen Mu smiled and said, "The patient next door is not a big problem. He is middle-aged and his emotions fluctuate greatly, so he is prone to coma."

"In today's society, many people are in a sub-healthy state."

Uncle Hat glanced at Chen Mu and said, "Doctor Chen, many people in our bureau have some occupational diseases. If you want to go for a massage, what kind of Chinese medicine clinic would be more reliable?"

Chen Mu: "In fact, the quality of clinics varies."

"I'm not trying to discredit my peers. If you look at the school hospital of Haicheng University, you can only get a rough idea."

"The simplest logical point is that I am the only school doctor at Haicheng University."

"If I am a quack, then the entire Haicheng University Hospital will only have quacks."

Uncle Hat: "..."

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"Although this logic is very strange, I feel that what Dr. Chen said seems to be fine?!"

"Of course there won't be any problem, but the main reason why there won't be any problem is that if it weren't for this show, Dr. Chen would be the only school doctor at Haicheng University!"

"So there is nothing wrong with what he said. He is just a doctor, can't he represent the level of the entire school hospital of Haicheng University?"

"People who often go to small clinics for injections, please raise your hands. Many small clinics actually only have one doctor..."

“So, when there is only one doctor, the level of this doctor represents the level of the clinic.”

"Hiss! It takes an expert to understand an expert. I have never thought about this logic of Dr. Chen before."

"..."

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"In fact, if you are worried that you can't find a good Chinese medicine doctor, you can go to a Chinese medicine hospital to register. For example, we are in Haicheng now, so we can go directly to the affiliated hospital of Haicheng University of Traditional Chinese Medicine and register."

Uncle Hat nodded.

There seems to be nothing wrong with Chen Mu's logic.

But I couldn't help but think of some sayings I had often heard before: "But, didn't people often say that the best Chinese medicine practitioners were not in hospitals, but among the people?"

Chen Mu was stunned.

Then he laughed, "Uncle Hat, that was in the past!"

talking.

Chen Mu has re-diagnosed the patient's pulse.

And changed a silver needle.

Listen to Chen Mu's words.

Uncle Hat is still puzzled: "The traditional Chinese medicine in the past was traditional Chinese medicine, and the traditional Chinese medicine now is also traditional Chinese medicine. What is the difference?"

Chen Mu smiled: "What's the difference? The difference here is huge!"

"In the past, our country only had traditional Chinese medicine!"

"But now, if you go to a tertiary hospital, except for the professional Chinese medicine hospitals, most of them teach modern medicine, and modern medicine, science occupies the main component, that is, Western medicine."

"Traditional Chinese medicine is no longer mainstream..."

"Even I, who learned Chinese medicine in elementary school and studied modern medicine in college."

Listening to Chen Mu's voice.

Uncle Hat was inexplicably silent.

He seemed to see in Chen Mu the feeling of an elderly inheritor of intangible cultural heritage whom he had met when he was on duty as a police officer before.

Obviously to their own culture.

We should be proud and confident. But sometimes...

All that is left is powerlessness and inability to do anything.

Chen Mu began to take the patient's pulse again.

But there was no sign of stopping what he said.

Chen Mu: "When my father was studying medicine, there were still many older people who would keep their knowledge to themselves."

"Because that is their skill to make a living, and the older generation was also influenced by the saying, 'If you teach your apprentice, you will starve to death.'"

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"I am learning to make iron flowers. My master used to say this a lot, but now he just wants to have more apprentices and pass on his legacy."

"I am learning the intangible cultural heritage of papermaking. As long as there are still people willing to learn, my master is willing to teach."

"The older generation didn't do anything wrong. They just wanted to pass on their skills to make a living, but they didn't expect that times were changing so fast and there weren't many people who wanted to learn this skill."

"To be realistic, many crafts have been lost mainly because they can't make much money."

"That's true. I make purple clay teapots. They're not cheap, so you might think we're making a lot of money. But actually, if you don't meet someone who knows the value of a handmade teapot like mine, you'll be crushed by the machine-made teapots."

"But if you can't make money, it's no longer a skill you can rely on to survive, and fewer people will be willing to pass it on..."

"So now many intangible cultural heritage inheritors are willing to contribute their skills to the country, as long as their skills are not lost..."

"..."

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"My father's generation also believed this statement at first."

"But as I grew up, my father, who had always said when I was little, would only accept me as his successor in this life."

“Now there are hundreds of apprentices.”

Listening to what Chen Mu said, even Uncle Hat couldn't help but be briefly shocked.

"Hundreds of disciples?"

Chen Mu nodded; "Yes, in fact, many old Chinese medicine practitioners are now recruiting disciples. Rather than worrying about their skills being learned by others, they are more worried about the discontinuation of the inheritance of Chinese medicine."

“It is generally acknowledged that studying medicine takes longer.”

Uncle Hat nodded: "I know this. It takes five years to graduate from medical university."

"If you want to work in a tertiary hospital and become a clinical doctor, you basically have to take the postgraduate and doctoral exams."

“After finishing a doctorate, basically ten or eight years will pass.”

"But even if eight or ten years have passed, by the time you get to the hospital, you'll just be an intern."

No experience in consultation.

Still need to learn everything.

Even Uncle Hat himself had pretty good grades when he was in school.

Listen to what Uncle Hat said.

Chen Mu couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This is just the time cost of learning modern medicine. In comparison, learning traditional Chinese medicine requires even more time cost."

“Because Chinese medicine takes the pulse.”

"Just taking the pulse would take most doctors many years to master."

"When I was young, I studied Chinese medicine. As long as my father was at home, we would feel each other's pulses, even before meals. If the pulse was not felt accurately enough, we would be scolded and punished to copy medical books..."

Listening to Chen Mu’s description of his childhood.

Uncle Hat felt a little sympathetic towards Chen Mu.

Sudden.

A thought flashed through my mind.

Uncle Hat stared at Chen Mu thoughtfully and asked, "Doctor Chen, maybe you work so hard because you have liked studying Chinese medicine since you were a child?"

Chen Mu suddenly raised his eyes: "What a joke, how many young people would like to follow in their father's footsteps? Not to mention a child!"

(End of this chapter)