Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 444 Ideological Debate
"Brother, but I want you to practice."

Zhao Yifan looked at Elder Lin seriously and said.

Since the death of master Li Xiao, there are really not many people who are regarded as relatives by Zhao Yifan in his heart.

Old Lin is one of them.

Although there is a big age difference between the two, Zhao Yifan feels very comfortable getting along with Mr. Lin, and he can also feel that when encountering things, Mr. Lin will first consider his own feelings.

This moved Zhao Yifan very much.

The purpose of asking Mr. Lin to practice is also very simple.

Zhao Yifan wanted to prolong Lin Lao's life as much as possible.

"Yifan, I know what you mean."

Mr. Lin waved his hand, suppressed his smile, sighed, and said seriously: "I am old, and I have experienced too many things in my life. Compared with those old comrades who left this world, I I'm already very lucky, you see, I'm already at this age, I'm still healthy, and I can still see Senior Brother Yang and you, I'm already very satisfied."

After a pause, Mr. Lin said casually: "As for the practice you mentioned, forget it, you have worked so hard just to live for decades, there is no need, people will always die, as long as they are alive Time, no complaints, no regrets, no regrets."

Zhao Yifan couldn't help being in awe.

You must know that even Qin Huang, Han Wu, a romantic figure through the ages, did not give up the idea of ​​demanding his life from the sky, and Lin Lao can look at the two words of life and death so calmly and freely. In Zhao Yifan's view, this kind of old Lin's The mentality has surpassed the vast majority of people in this world!
"I know brother."

Zhao Yifan nodded and did not continue to persuade.

He understands Mr. Lin.

Just like Lin Lao knew Zhao Yifan.

"By the way, how is Senior Brother Yang's illness?"

Old Lin changed the subject, and asked Zhao Yifan with concern: "I haven't gone to see Senior Brother Yang on the mountain during this period of time. I guess I should have finished eating the wild ginseng before? Do you still need it?"

"no need."

Zhao Yifan shook his head and said with a smile, "Senior brother Yang is already cured."

"really?"

When Mr. Lin heard this, he immediately beamed with joy, and smiled happily from the bottom of his heart: "That's really great! Yifan, your medical skills are really getting better and better."

"Brother, don't praise me." Zhao Yifan explained, "It's because of Senior Brother Yang's good foundation that he can achieve this effect of getting twice the result with half the effort. If it were another person, I'm afraid it won't be as fast as Senior Brother Yang's recovery." .”

"Senior Brother Yang has a good background."

Mr. Lin stroked his beard with a smile and said, "The most important thing is that you have excellent medical skills, junior brother, to achieve this effect!" Then, he looked at Zhao Yifan full of hope, and said, "Yifan, you are coming to Beijing this time. , plan to stay with my old man for a few days?"

"Should be able to stay for five or six days."

Zhao Yifan said with a smile.

"Really?"

When Mr. Lin heard this, he said happily, "That's really great. Alas, the two children Lin Lan and Lin Jie have grown up too. Shaoan is busy with work, and he often doesn't come back for ten days and a half months. , I can't even find anyone around me who wants to talk." He sighed.

"Brother, this is normal."

Zhao Yifan smiled and said comfortingly: "After all, they are all old and have their own things. It is impossible to stay at home all the time." After thinking about it, he smiled: "If you stay here all the time Isn't it too worthless at home?"

Mr. Lin nodded, and said with a smile: "There is some truth in what you said. This person is so contradictory. On the one hand, he hopes that his children will be promising, capable, and outstanding, and on the other hand, he hopes that they can be good. Chat with me beside me." He shook his head.

Next, Elder Lin asked about Zhao Yifan's recent situation with concern.

"Brother."

Zhao Yifan said: "Actually, when I came to Kyoto this time, besides wanting to see you, I was also arrested by the school on a short-term errand. I have to attend a medical exchange meeting the day after tomorrow."

"No wonder so!"

Elder Lin pointed at Zhao Yifan and laughed, and said, "I said, why did you come to Kyoto this time, and you can stay for five or six days? I dare say you have other tasks."

"I have a meeting during the day, and I will come back to live at night."

Zhao Yifan quickly explained.

"Hehe, don't worry, my old man is just talking, and he doesn't mean to blame you."

Elder Lin touched his beard with a smile, nodded, and said seriously: "Yifan, I think it's very good that you can do this."

"What kind, brother?"

Zhao Yifan didn't quite understand the meaning of Lin's old saying.

"That's it for now."

Mr. Lin explained: "For example, you can come to this medical exchange meeting, and you can be a teacher in the medical school and pass on your medical skills. It’s not that you pay too much attention to this tradition of passing on males and not females, and passing on internals and not externals, and you don’t lose a lot of things, such as your Chinese medicine practitioners, how good were famous doctors like Hua Tuo, Bian Que, and Sun Simiao in the past? But Now, aren't you still lonely? It's all because of this kind of thinking!"

Zhao Yifan nodded, shook his head again, and explained: "Senior brother, there are some things in our Huaxia country. It is true that the ancients paid too much attention to this feudal tradition, which led to the loss and omission of many cultural treasures. Traditional Chinese medicine is in this regard. There are, but not entirely, after all, Chinese medicine is an inheritance of an experience system, and if you want to teach and cultivate a good student, the premise is that the student can comprehend and learn what the master taught."

"Look, you also said that the premise is for the students, right?"

Elder Lin said seriously: "If in the past, those famous doctors were able to recruit many disciples, then among the many disciples, there must be talented talents, and his mantle can be passed on as much as possible, right?"

"That's true."

Zhao Yifan thought for a while, and said with emotion: "But brother, you actually overlooked one thing."

"whats the matter?"

Elder Lin asked back.

"Chinese medicine is a profession that requires a lot of experience."

Zhao Yifan smiled, and said slowly: "In the past, there was a saying in Chinese medicine called a five-year apprenticeship and ten-year prescription, which means that an apprentice who is only an entry-level apprentice must study for five years before he can be considered an entry-level person. It takes at least 20 years for a Chinese medicine doctor to go from being unknown to becoming a well-known famous doctor or miracle doctor independently. Basically, many famous doctors in the past were already 60 or [-] years old after they became famous. At this age, they choose apprentices. Passing on teachings is often the case, and the master may have reached the end of his life before the apprentice is fully taught."

After a pause, Zhao Yifan said meaningfully: "After all, the lifespan of the ancients was much shorter than that of our moderns."

Mr. Lin thought about it carefully, nodded involuntarily in agreement, and said with a dumbfounded smile, "I've forgotten this factor."

"In fact, the serious loss of many cultural treasures is not only due to the fact that the art cannot be passed on to the outside world, but also due to comprehensive factors such as the general social environment at that time."

Zhao Yifan sighed.

The two discussed many issues on this topic and talked for a whole afternoon.

When it was dark, Lin Jie came back with Lin Lan. When Lin Shaoan heard that Zhao Yifan was coming, he deliberately declined the dinner and returned to Mr. Lin's place as a welcome for Zhao Yifan.

Several people were at the dinner table, drinking and chatting happily, which was very lively.

Mr. Lin is well-informed and has experienced a lot in his life. Zhao Yifan has his own opinions on many things. The old and the young, the two of them don't go out. feel lonely.

Time flies fast.

In a blink of an eye, it was the opening day of the medical exchange meeting.

Mr. Lin asked the driver to drive his red flag car and sent Zhao Yifan to the place where the medical exchange meeting was held. Two streets away, Zhao Yifan asked the driver to put him down and chose to walk slowly. past.

After all, Mr. Lin's car is too eye-catching.

Zhao Yifan didn't like such a high profile.

"[-] Huaxia Medical Exchange Conference..."

Zhao Yifan took out the invitation letter and took a look. The invitation letter was very beautifully made. When Tang Yuntao gave the invitation letter to Zhao Yifan before, Zhao Yifan didn't read it carefully. Now that he was about to participate, he remembered to take it out and have a look.

On the inviter column, the name was not filled in, but the words "sincerely invite Qingzhou College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Jiangnan Province" were written.

Next are the sponsors, namely, the Ministry of Health of Huaxia State, the China Life Medicine Research Association, and the Huaxia State Traditional Chinese Medicine Research Exchange Conference.

"It's quite a large scale."

Zhao Yifan was a little surprised.

The venue chosen for the medical exchange meeting is a five-star hotel in Kyoto City.

Nowadays, the organizers of many study meetings and exchange meetings like to choose hotels.

the reason is simple.

convenient.

Nowadays, many large hotels have a conference hall, which is specially prepared for large-scale events, and can accommodate dozens to hundreds of people. They study in the conference hall during the day, and go downstairs to eat at mealtimes. After dinner, I went upstairs to my room to rest, and in the afternoon I continued to go to the conference hall for meetings.

During the whole period, whether it is studying, eating or resting, there is almost no need to run around, which can save a lot of time for the participants.

More importantly, you won't feel too tired.

The parking lot in front of the hotel was already full of vehicles with license plates from all over the country, and a banner was pulled above the hotel entrance.

Congratulations on the success of the [-] Medical Exchange Conference.

Seeing this, Zhao Yifan shook his head slightly, thinking to himself, this hotel owner is quite good at flattering and doing superficial kung fu.

At this time, an old man with gray hair and high spirits, accompanied by a young man in his 20s, came to the door of the hotel.

The old man glanced at the words on the banner of the hotel, frowned slightly, and said to the young man next to him displeasedly: "This banner, hmph, isn't it fooling around?"

(End of this chapter)