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Chapter 478: Childish Huitong School Medical Skills

Chapter 478: Childish Huitong School Medical Skills

Ye Changqing shifted his gaze from the book to the faces of the Tang people.

Look at this apprentice who is about ten years older than him.

In the Baiyun Hotel, he had heard the disciple's remarks and knew that he admired the Huitong School.

But why would you say such a thing?

Seeing that the master was looking at him without saying anything, Tang Renzhong asked cautiously, "Is the master angry?

I didn’t mean anything else, I was just telling the truth.”

Ye Changqing held the "Five Medical Books of the Integration of Chinese and Western Medicine" in his hand as if holding a pearl, his face showing anger, and his eyes staring at Tang Renzhong with a sense of oppression and questioning: "You say that the medical classics of the Integration School are written in a childish way?" Tang Renzhong was frightened and panicked: "Master, I want to learn medicine from you sincerely.

I don't want to tell lies to you,

The medical skills in this medical book, some... some... some..."

He looked at Ye Changqing's captivating eyes, said "some" three times in a row, and couldn't say any more.

Ye Changqing said coldly: "Eight schools of traditional Chinese medicine all have their own supporters.

The Shanghan School and the Local Prescription School have the most admirers.

The Huitong School has almost no admirers, not even a few doctors.

But I am an admirer of Huitongpai.

I think Huitong School is the only hope for Chinese medicine.

You worship me as your teacher, but you look down on the medical classics of traditional Chinese medicine."

The Tang people were even more panicked. They had just successfully become his disciple, but unexpectedly, they had angered their master: "Master, I know I shouldn't have said that.

But...this medical skill...is indeed childish."

Seeing that the Tang people still said this, Ye Changqing also began to doubt the contents of the medical book.

But this is a medical book written by the founder of the Huitong School.

How could a medical book written by the founder of a school be childish?

Seeing the stubborn looks of the Tang people, he still persisted.

He picked up the medical book and opened it. As he read, the expression on his face began to become strange.

There are two kinds of medical techniques recorded in "Five Medical Books Integrating Chinese and Western Medicine".

Traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine.

Almost every method of treating diseases is a combination of traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine.

Among them, there is still some gap between Chinese medicine and the medical classics of the Jufang School and the Shanghan School.

But there is absolutely no problem in curing diseases and saving lives.

But the Western medicine recorded there...

Ye Changqing looked at him for a long time without saying a word.

The Tang people looked at the master eagerly, wanting to say something but stopping themselves. He didn't dare to say anything more, for fear of saying something wrong and making the new master angry again.

Seeing Ye Changqing silent, Tang Zhongzhong asked tentatively, "What's wrong?"

Ye Changqing showed a bitter smile on his face: "I didn't expect... I didn't expect... the medical book I have always dreamed of.

The medical classic that I most yearn for.

How childish! "

The Western medical skills recorded in it are not only immature, but are simply like those of a baby that is not even a month old.

It's unbearable to look at directly. If you use the medical skills inside to treat patients.

Maybe the patients will laugh at you.

It was a million miles away from the holy scripture in his mind.

Tang Renzhong sighed: "So the medical skills I learned from there... the effect of Chinese medicine treatment is quite good.

As for the Western medicine recorded in it.

It can’t be used on patients at all.”

Ye Changqing stared at the medical book for a long time without saying a word, looking at the yellowed paper, the faded ink color, and the rough edges.

He shook his head slightly, his eyes full of disappointment.

After a long time, he sighed: "Ah, it may be a matter of historical time limit.

More than two hundred years ago, Western medicine...was indeed not very good.

Western medicine is closely related to technological development.

Today's Western medicine is all thanks to the development of science and technology. A gap of two hundred years.

The medical techniques in medical books are naive, which is understandable.”

The Tang people nodded repeatedly after hearing this: "Chinese medicine prescriptions, as long as they are clinically verified, have therapeutic effects.

It will always be effective.

Even ten thousand years later, it still has effects.

But Western medicine needs to be updated every ten years."

Ye Changqing nodded: "The Huitong School can only be regarded as having just begun, taking the first step, and proposing theories and directions.

There was no success at all.

If you are determined to be my apprentice.

I will teach you all the medical skills from the eight schools of medicine.

On this basis, you can integrate modern Western medicine, achieve a comprehensive understanding, and empower traditional Chinese medicine.

To become a true Huitong school, the road ahead is bound to be fraught with obstacles.

Do you dare to face the challenge?"

The Tang people's blood boiled when they heard this, and they clenched their fists in excitement, saying as if they were swearing, "Master, I would rather be humiliated and laughed at than not participate in the medical exchange meeting.

I just want to absorb the current Western medical technology.

Improve the Huitong School's medical skills.

Master, I am willing to fight for this my whole life!"

Ye Changqing was a little excited when he heard this: "Okay, very good, let's work hard together.

One day, the Huitong School will become the leader among the eight medical schools.

It will surpass Western medicine.”

At this moment, the hearts of master and disciple became closer.

They had a common goal.

Beside him, Tang Zhongzhong raised a hand: "I'm with you, I'm also a die-hard fan of the Huitong School." Ye Changqing was originally in a good mood, but seeing him like this, he shook his head: "Forget it, you should sell all the Five Chinese and Western Medical Books.

It was almost taken away by a rag collector for 50 cents.

How could you be a die-hard fan of Huitongpai?"

Tang Zhongzhong pointed at his chest and said, "Why did I change my name to Tang Zhongzhong?

It is because of the four words "Zhongzhong Canxi".

These four words are also the purpose of Huitong School.

I changed my name to Tang Zhongzhong to remind myself to never forget it.

Combining Chinese and Western cultures.

Integrate and understand.

Become a true Huitong School!"

Ye Changqing glanced at Tang Zhongzhong a few more times and said, "You surprised me. Okay, you're one of them.

By the way, Huitong faction also has a red gold medal.

It's with you too."

Tang Zhongzhong looked troubled: "The red gold medal...is not with me.

I used to be in a relationship with Tang Xiaoyu.

I gave her the red gold medal as an engagement gift."

Tang Xiaoyu?

The image of the woman who mistakenly thought he was a male technician came to Ye Changqing's mind.

I thought we would never meet again.

I didn't expect that I couldn't avoid it.

"Then let's go find her and ask for the red gold medal!"