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Chapter 665: Choosing a Path

Failure is the mother of success.

Fang Zhengyi has never been afraid of failure. He helped almost all the establishment of research institutes in Taoyuan County from scratch.

After graduating from college and working for a few years, the little things taught by the teacher have long since become fragmentary.

I can remember more of what I learn online than what I learn in school.

Taoyuan County can achieve today's fruitful results only because of the concerted efforts of a group of people in Taoyuan County.

Naturally, there were countless failures during this period.

Wang Meng also came through this. He gathered his energy, summarized and recorded his experience, and then started the operation.

This second surgery, some improvements were made, and a pair of custom-made sheepskin gloves were put on.

After careful disinfection, we started again.

The progress of the second time was also very smooth. After the patient woke up, he did not dare to feed him anything, so he just gave him some sugar water and broth.

But after surviving for two days, I left this beautiful world forever.

Wang Meng looked calm and continued to dissect, summarize, and prepare for the next 'battle'.

Fang Zhengyi and Li Yuanzhao have been hanging around the hospital a lot these days.

After the two watched the third operation, they found a teahouse on the street and sat down on the second floor to enjoy tea leisurely.

Fang Zhengyi has a relaxed attitude. If he can't cure the other party, he probably won't be able to cure it.

We also provide patients with modern nutrition, and we have plenty of time even if we drag them to death!

However, Li Yuanzhao seemed a little discouraged and said listlessly: "Lao Fang, have you made a mistake? This method simply won't work?"

"The more I think about it in the past two days, the more unreasonable I feel. It was a disembowelled body with all the internal organs exposed. I have never heard of anyone surviving on the battlefield like this."

Fang Zheng took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "How can anything in the world be accomplished overnight? What we want to do is a great cause that will last forever. What's the point of spending these days? If it takes three to five years to succeed, then so will I.

I am willing to invest everything I have into it.”

Li Yuanzhao raised his head, saw his confident look, and shrugged: "Okay, you are right. What about after winning? If Wang Meng becomes the leader of the Patriarch Association, do you plan to let all the other doctors learn new medicine?

theory?"

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "Everyone should go his own way. New medicine is still far from perfect."

"Huh? That's not right. What you mean is that new medicine is far better than old medicine? For the sake of the people, isn't it the most important thing to replace them first?" Li Yuanzhao raised his eyebrows.

"Your Highness, what is the use of a newly born baby?" Fang Zheng said: "New Doctors only made a breakthrough in the market with penicillin. To say that New Doctors only rely on this magic weapon to become the mainstay of Xinglin, that's not enough.

Far away."

"Every method of medicine has its own strengths and weaknesses. Today's ancient medicine is also the result of thousands of years of experience. There are many good prescriptions and methods that can cure diseases and save people. So in the short term, the two must be combined with each other.

They should complement each other. The existing people with real abilities should be greatly encouraged, and it will not be too late to replace them when the new medicine matures."

Li Yuanzhao puzzled: "Since the two complement each other, why should we choose one of them and replace it in the future? Wouldn't it be better to combine development?"

"No, it's not good." Fang Zhengyi said seriously: "Your Highness, what we should consider is not medical issues, but how to spend money."

"There are countless ways to solve problems in the world, but we can only choose the most efficient one, because money does not come with strong winds."

"Inefficient methods are destined to be eliminated by high-efficiency methods. Today's ancient medicine actually has quite a big problem."

"Although the ancients recorded many useful prescriptions, they have passed through the hands of countless people over thousands of years and have been passed down to today. It is difficult to distinguish them. Secondly, there are too many things that are mixed with speculation and imagination in medical science, and even

Legend has it that Taoist priests and goddesses can turn into doctors and treat people anytime and anywhere. Too much ambiguity will undoubtedly lead to scammers and harm to the people."

"Wait a minute!" Li Yuanzhao suddenly stopped him and said: "Old Fang, you are talking nonsense. How can something that has been passed down for thousands of years and is practical come from so many speculations and imaginations?"

Fang Zheng glanced at him and said seriously: "Your Highness, humans are animals that grow up listening to stories."

"When a person faces the world, even if he has never read any books, he must use his imagination to explain the world, otherwise he will not be stable for a day. This is how the ancients were, and His Highness also used a microscope to see

Now that we have passed the microscopic world, what would the ancients do if they didn’t have a microscope? We can only use our imagination to give him a reasonable explanation.”

"Hiss... It seems to be true, but how do you prove that the ancients' speculations were wrong?" Li Yuanzhao asked rhetorically.

Fang Zheng stretched out his hand and pointed at the teahouse lobby: "Your Highness, look, there is a phoenix there!"

Li Yuanzhao hurriedly went out to see Phoenix.

After looking around for a long time, there were only a few empty tables.

"Where is it! Where is it!?"

"Right in front of me, the red feathers are still on fire."

"This happened all of a sudden, why don't you stop me, Lao Fang! I didn't see anything. Why isn't it hot when it's burning?" Li Yuanzhao stared hard in the direction of Fang Zheng's finger.

"Maybe only those who are destined to see it can see it. It's a cold fire, without any warmth." Fang Zhengyi looked at the open space with interest.

"Fuck, stop making trouble! Aren't you kidding me?" Li Yuanzhao made the elder laugh.

"Your Highness, there are many people in the world who say they have seen the phoenix. Why do you think what I said is a lie? How can you prove that there is no phoenix?" Fang Zheng asked rhetorically.

Li Yuanzhao was startled and frowned in thought.

"Your Highness should understand that the medical science of the ancients is like a phoenix. So if you ask me how to prove that the ancients were fantasizing and speculating, I can't prove it."

"If something cannot be proven or interpreted, then it should be treated as if it does not exist and should not be used. This is why we should choose new medicine."

"Returning to the real world, using evidence and logic to build a system can lead to progress and development. Those practical prescriptions on the market should also be taken back and re-researched to find out what the real principles of treatment are." Fang Zhengyi said with confidence.

Full.

In fact, this is the path that later generations will take. History has already given the answer. There is nothing left for him to figure out.

Even if you let him think about it himself, that's probably the case. He has his own method.

The principle is very simple, don’t you know how rich people treat diseases? The medical teams of so many top figures in later generations can be seen in online news.

Almost no country in the world uses their own traditional medicine, except when it cannot be cured and occasionally someone is willing to try their luck with folk gods.

If anyone thinks that top people are all idiots, then Chun Chun is insulting himself!

Modernizing ancient medicine must ultimately return to science.

There are no gray areas in science. After all, the term modernization is just a layer of skin covering different paths to the same end.

Li Yuanzhao thought about it carefully, while Fang Zheng drank tea and the two looked at each other in silence.

At this moment, Liu Yishou's head suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs. Seeing the two of them, he was surprised and said: "Master Fang, the patient is awake! This time he is in good condition!"

...

Everyone must have ideas, and we can discuss them if we have them, and we should be reasonable and not talk about our positions. (Ban Mian is an uneducated loser. He doesn’t understand. The probability of being wrong is very high. Thank you, reader, for your understanding.)
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