Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 615 Disadvantages
As a result, almost every student who attended the lecture in the lecture theater "spontaneously" became a "propagandist" one after another, telling those students who did not enter the lecture lecture hall with joy and enthusiasm about the situation at that time.

Those students who did not enter the lecture theater listened with enthusiasm and fascination, fantasizing about the scene at that time, and really hated that they were not there.

"... Hurry up and eat, everyone, and go to the auditorium early to grab a seat after eating."

"That's right. The lecture starts at three o'clock in the afternoon. I've decided to go at 01:30!"

"01:30? Are you kidding me internationally? After that time, will there still be room in the classroom? There are more wolves and less meat. I'll go after dinner anyway."

The students were discussing while eating.

Suddenly, a student rushed out of the cafeteria with a two-mouthed lunch box.

This scene left the students confused and confused.

But then, a student with a quick mind screamed in surprise and said, "Damn it, this guy must have gone to the lecture theater with his lunch box!"

"Yes."

"It's cunning."

The rest of the people immediately came to their senses, and all of them looked the same, carrying their lunch boxes and rushing towards the auditorium one after another.

Someone said it just now.

More wolves and less meat!

There are nearly 2000 students in the entire School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but how many seats are there in the auditorium?

It's late, let alone the seats, I'm afraid you can't even touch the walls of the lecture theater?

So, in the cafeteria of Qingzhou City College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, there was a spectacle that had never happened since the establishment of the school.

It was obviously lunch time, but there was no student in the cafeteria!
On the contrary, on the road to the school, there were students carrying rice bowls everywhere, eating while walking, and they didn't even care about eating, and ran to the lecture hall.

This scene made Tang Yuntao and other teachers of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine dumbfounded and stunned. When he came back to his senses, Tang Yuntao, who was sitting next to Zhao Yifan, smiled wryly and said to Zhao Yifan: "Mr. The most popular teacher among the students in the history of the Municipal College of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

After a pause, Tang Yuntao said, "Anyway, I have never seen any teacher in our School of Traditional Chinese Medicine whose class is so popular with the students." He shook his head repeatedly with emotion.

"This is normal."

Mr. Feng seriously echoed beside him and said: "Professor Zhao's class is simple and can explain a lot of truths. In fact, to be honest, after I listened to Professor Zhao's class today, I realized that my basic theoretical knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine has not been developed for so many years. Come on, I don’t know much about it, there are many things I understood before, and they were all wrong.”

"It can't be said to be a mistake."

Hearing this, Zhao Yifan waved his hand and said, "It can only be said that it is the disadvantages of Chinese medicine. You all know that hundreds of years ago, most of the inheritance of Chinese medicine started from the family, that is, the family. If a person is a well-known Chinese medicine doctor, most of the first successors he chooses are his sons, and even his daughters are excluded. Only when he feels that his son is not suitable or unable Inheriting his mantle, under such circumstances, he will be forced to choose the idea of ​​passing on his medical skills to outsiders."

"Well, Teacher Zhao is right."

Hearing this, Tang Yuntao said with emotion: "The ancients often liked to say that the law is not passed on to the six ears. Many people in the past were narrow-minded and often did not pass the way lightly, which led to the loss of many cultural treasures. , and those who are willing to pass on their pockets are often not necessarily those who are really capable, so many things have been passed down to us today, and they have become mottled and impure, or they are far from the really good things. It’s far worse than that.”

"Xiao Tang is right."

Feng Lao nodded and said with empathy: "In addition, there were some famous doctors in the past, such as Hua Tuo, who treated Cao Cao back then, but were killed by Cao Cao. If Cao Cao hadn't been narrow-minded and killed Hua Tuo, That would not mean that the Qing Nangshu will be lost, leaving only a few things, such as Mabosan, Wuqinxi and so on."

"That's right. That's why I said, this is the shortcoming of our Chinese medicine."

Zhao Yifan nodded and said with a smile: "Compared with Western medicine, Chinese medicine should indeed be strengthened in terms of broadening its horizons, not to mention the past, even now, there are still some Chinese medicine practitioners who hold the old traditional thinking of the past. , I would rather lose my medical skills than pass them on to outsiders easily, this is the pain of Chinese medicine."

"Professor Zhao is right."

Old Feng sighed, then changed the subject immediately, looked at Zhao Yifan admiringly, and said, "That's why your generous teaching behavior is worthy of respect."

Zhao Yifan couldn't help laughing. He was obviously discussing the disadvantages of Chinese medicine, but in the end, the topic turned into a compliment for himself?

"Okay, if that's the case, don't talk about it in the future."

Zhao Yifan waved his hand, smiled lightly, and said, "Chinese medicine is so broad and profound that I can't finish talking about it in a few months. What I can do now is to try my best to bring back some of the disadvantages that existed in the previous theory of Chinese medicine. You can correct me, but in the final analysis, if you want to improve your medical skills, it is up to you. After all, the gap between Chinese medicine and Western medicine is clear at a glance, and it is placed here. If you want to surpass Western medicine in a short period of time, it is completely impossible. impossible things."

"Teacher Zhao is right."

Tang Yuntao said emotionally: "To put it bluntly, western medicine has formed a system. When a certain disease occurs, it can list the specific symptoms one by one, and find the corresponding symptomatic treatment. Doctors can just operate according to the book, but our Chinese medicine is different, compared with Western medicine, in terms of disease diagnosis, Chinese medicine does not have any advantages, and can only rely on the method of seeing, hearing and asking, which seems to be very backward."

"Little Tang, backward and backward, but not everything and everything in this world is good if it is advanced."

On this point, Mr. Feng and Tang Yuntao held different views, and said seriously: "Watching, hearing, and asking, it seems that it is indeed a bit backward, but it is better than the streamlined way of questioning in Western medicine. The patient is responsible, but in recent years, due to various reasons, Chinese people’s first choice to see a doctor is to seek Western medicine. There are too many reasons, too complicated, and I can’t explain it clearly in a few words, but I personally feel that, to put it bluntly However, there are too many "Taiping doctors" and mediocre doctors in Chinese medicine, which has caused Chinese people to lose trust in Chinese medicine."

Speaking of this, Feng Lao paused for a moment, and continued: "If each of our Chinese medicine practitioners can be like Professor Zhao, with superb medical skills, no matter what kind of patients come, if the medicine can cure the disease, then I believe that the people of the country will still be cured. Those who would choose our traditional Chinese medicine instead of Western medicine, just like an advertisement saying, don’t look at the advertisement, look at the curative effect!”

Hearing Feng Lao's words, everyone suddenly smiled.

"Well, you're right."

Zhao Yifan nodded, and said in a concluding tone: "Actually, patients don't have too subjective a choice about whether to see Chinese medicine or Western medicine, and what affects their choice is actually whether the disease can be cured! This is the key. If If Chinese medicine is better than Western medicine in terms of the speed of seeing a doctor, what reason does the patient have to give up Chinese medicine and choose Western medicine? In the final analysis, Chinese medicine is far from enough.”

"Professor Zhao, we need an excellent teacher like you to give us more lectures, or to work in our Kyoto College of Traditional Chinese Medicine to change more people's thinking and improve more people's medical skills. It will be decades before there will be a fundamental change."

Zhao Jiaqiang next to him heard this, and couldn't help but speak seriously.

"Dean Zhao, you are here again."

When Tang Yuntao heard this, he frowned, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Mr. Zhao is from our Qingzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. In front of me, the dean, you always want to poach corners over and over again. This may not be right." Is it suitable? Are you right, Mr. Feng?" He looked at Mr. Feng.

Old Feng said with a smile: "Xiao Tang, it depends on Professor Zhao's personal choice, right? That's right, Qingzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is indeed very good, but from the perspective of the entire Chinese medicine community, with conscience, I still think what Jiaqiang said is right, after all, the place where Professor Zhao can really play at the Kyoto City College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.”

"Okay, okay, stop arguing."

Zhao Yifan was a little speechless listening, these guys, do you think you don't exist?He said lightly: "I naturally know what I do. Don't mention this matter again and again in the future."

"I'm sorry, Professor Zhao."

Seeing that Zhao Yifan seemed a little unhappy, Mr. Feng quickly put on a face of shame, and said guiltily, "I just said something wrong."

Zhang Jiaqiang smiled awkwardly, lowered his head and went to eat, not daring to say anything.

"You didn't say anything wrong either."

Zhao Yifan waved his hand, and said lightly: "I can understand your thoughts, you are looking at this issue from the perspective of the entire Chinese medicine community, but I still have important things to do, so I can't I promise you."

In fact, if what happened to Yang Zhiyuan and Zhao Baliang hadn't happened, Zhao Yifan might really have considered that one day he would work at the Kyoto City College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, just as he thought, and make some contributions to the Chinese medicine community.

But now Yang Zhiyuan and Zhao Baliang, his two relatives are still alive and dead, and their whereabouts are unknown. Under such circumstances, how could Zhao Yifan still care so much?

Even this lecture is because Zhao Yifan decided to give lectures to Feng Lao and others considering that he may have to leave this world in the near future. Making a little contribution to the field of traditional Chinese medicine can be regarded as Zhao Yifan's kindness , As for the change of the status quo of Chinese medicine that Feng Lao and others expect, this is really not something that Zhao Yifan can do alone.

It takes many people to work together.

(End of this chapter)