As the largest traditional Chinese medicine hospital in Jiangsu Province, Jinling Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital has all kinds of facilities and personnel, and the hospital covers a large area. However, due to poor efficiency, it has never been rated as a third-class hospital.
There is nothing that can be done about it. Even if it is a common cold, if you go to a large Western hospital, blood tests, urine tests, and bacterial culture are necessary. If you have phlegm, you need a sputum test. If you have a cough, you need a chest X-ray and a lung X-ray.
If you have a headache, you need an MRI combined with a CT scan. If your tonsils are inflamed, then you are in trouble. The doctor will tell you that this is a sign of internal infection, so there are liver function tests, myocarditis tests, nephritis tests, and even syphilis tests.
Some time ago, a two-year-old girl went to a Western hospital with a cold and underwent a total of forty-three tests, which cost more than a thousand yuan. Her father was dissatisfied and complained pointing to the syphilis test on the test sheet.
Hospital. Of course, the results can be imagined. In the face of medical authority and the public, even if it is to check for AIDS, it is necessary.
From this aspect, traditional Chinese medicine has a huge disadvantage. All its testing methods are the hands and eyes of traditional Chinese medicine. Without effectiveness, the hospital will certainly not be able to advance.
This is nonsense, let's just say that Tang Feng walked towards the traditional Chinese medicine building of the hospital. When he came to the door, he saw Chen Xiaoxiao waving to him with a smile on his face.
At this moment, Chen Xiaoxiao was wearing a nurse uniform, with a close-fitting white skirt revealing her slender legs. The compact nurse top outlined her youthful and fit figure. Under the cute nurse hat, her smiling face looked particularly charming.
"What are you doing standing here? Is the uniform tempting?" Tang Feng stepped forward and joked. Although he had only met Chen Xiaoxiao once, this girl who loves to laugh made Tang Feng feel very relaxed, just like
They are like old friends who talk about everything.
Chen Xiaoxiao raised his fist and lightly hit Tang Feng on the shoulder, saying: "I can't believe that you actually passed the interview in our hospital before your beard has even grown."
"Eh? How did you know that I wanted to give you a surprise hug?" Tang Feng scratched his head and pretended to be depressed.
Chen smiled and said: "Screw you, you are so slippery. I am standing here waiting for you. Our dean has been waiting for you in the office for a long time."
After Tang Feng heard this, he couldn't help being startled and said: "Then you are still here arguing with me, so hurry up and leave."
Chen smiled and chuckled, and said: "Are you afraid, you little rascal? Oh, you have found a job, please treat me to dinner tonight."
"No problem. Our two families are close to each other anyway. Why don't you come downstairs to my room and let's have a good meal." Tang Feng and Chen Xiaoxiao live upstairs, otherwise they wouldn't feel that way.
So close.
"That's not possible. Through your performance just now, I have serious doubts about your character. What if your bestiality comes out in the room?" Chen smiled while covering his chest.
, while sneering.
Tang Feng coughed twice, and the two of them walked towards an office in the building.
Chen Xiaoxiao pointed to one of the rooms, and then whispered to Tang Feng: "Not only are there deans, but there are also beauties."
Tang Feng rolled his eyes at Chen Xiaoxiao, then opened the door and walked in.
There is a desk in the room. Sitting on one side of the desk is a middle-aged man with a goatee. It is Ouyang Yi, the director of Jinling Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Opposite him, there is a woman sitting. Although this woman
Her back was to Tang Feng, but he still recognized it at a glance. This woman was Ouyang Xue, his college classmate whom he had a crush on for five years.
"You're here," Ouyang Yi nodded when he saw Tang Feng coming in.
Tang Feng bent down and said, "Hello, Dean, uh, Ouyang Xue, long time no see."
The woman turned her head, looked at Tang Feng, and then said in surprise: "Tang Feng! It's you. Haha, I didn't expect that the Chinese medicine genius my father mentioned was actually you."
Ouyang Yi was very surprised and said, "Xue'er, do you know Tang Feng?"
Ouyang Xue was wearing a white coat at the moment. The white coat was relatively wide and covered her perfect figure, but it gave her a bit more of the charm of an immortal doctor.
"Dad! Tang Feng and I are college classmates, and his academic performance has always been very good." Ouyang Xue suddenly saw her old classmate, and was very happy. Since the year, the people in the traditional Chinese medicine class have separated, and the internship
, the postgraduate entrance examination, it is really sad to see each other again.
Ouyang Yi laughed and said: "This is even better, haha, Xue'er, you should learn more from Tang Feng in the future. His level of Chinese medicine is very high."
Ouyang Xue nodded, but she couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied: Although Tang Feng's academic performance was very good, how could he be her opponent when it came to his ability to treat illnesses and save lives? He was from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and his father was a master of traditional Chinese medicine.
Maybe not as good as a Chinese medicine undergraduate?
However, although Ouyang Xue was unconvinced, she did not show it. She would not harm anyone's face in person.
At this moment, Tang Feng saw Ouyang Xue's excited expression and felt that his whole body was light and giddy. For a moment, he just stood there and felt silly.
Ouyang Yi pointed to the chair next to Ouyang Xue and said, "Tang Feng, please sit down, I have something to tell you."
Tang Feng just stared at Ouyang Xue stupidly and filtered out Ouyang Yi's words.
Ouyang Xue turned around and saw Tang Feng's expression, and couldn't help but blush. In fact, almost everyone in the Chinese medicine class knew about Tang Feng's crush on Ouyang Xue. How could Ouyang Xue not know it herself? She blushed and waved.
Little Hand said: "Tang Feng, my father is talking to you."
Tang Feng was startled and said hurriedly: "I'm sorry, Dean, I was distracted."
With that said, he quickly lowered his head and sat down next to Ouyang Xue.
Ouyang Yi is someone who has come before, so he can see the signs at a glance. Although there is no expression on his face, he is secretly happy in his heart: Look at how attractive my daughter is. Not only does the medical genius Xiao Yan like her, but also this Chinese medicine genius.
I like it, hehe. Both of them are good, who should I choose?
Ouyang Xue looked up and saw her father looking like he was in a state of confusion. He couldn't help but stretched out his white hand, knocked on the table, and said, "Dad, what are you going to say?"
Ouyang Yi reacted, coughed, and said: "Ouyang Xue, Tang Feng, you are all very aware of the current situation of our traditional Chinese medicine. It can be said to be in danger. If this continues, in less than twenty years, traditional Chinese medicine will be really good."
It has no status at all. In less than fifty years, the word traditional Chinese medicine will not be found in China."
Ouyang Xue and Tang Feng both looked at Ouyang Yi and nodded.
Ouyang Yi continued: "Of course, the reason is complicated. There is a problem with the education of our traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. All they teach is Western medicine. There are also problems with our medical model. We don't use examination equipment, and we can't make money without using Western medicine.
In the face of profit, countless Chinese medicine practitioners have chosen to rely on Western medicine, and so on."
At this point, Ouyang Yi's expression became serious and he said: "However, all these are external factors, and the more important factor is that there are problems with our Chinese medicine practitioners themselves. Eight out of ten Chinese medicine practitioners today do not learn
You are an incompetent liar who can't even cure a small cold. How can patients believe you and how can people believe you?
Also, how to control the efficacy of traditional Chinese medicine as it transitions from wild to cultivated?
Our traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions are troublesome to cook and unpleasant to drink, and many people have vomiting reactions. How to overcome these shortcomings?
All these need to be solved by us. Only by solving these problems can our traditional Chinese medicine develop truly rapidly."
Ouyang Xue and Tang Feng showed solemn expressions.
Ouyang Yi sighed and said: "That's why I thought of setting up this general TCM clinic. Of course, it's still just a pilot project now. I didn't find those famous professors, nor did I invite any experts and scholars.
You two.
Do you know why? Because I believe in you, and I hope that through this position, I can leave a spark for Chinese medicine."
Speaking of this, Ouyang Yi stood up excitedly and said: "In the general TCM clinic where you are located, patient treatment will be completely free. Not only will there be no need for diagnosis and treatment fees, but even the cost of traditional Chinese medicine will be reimbursed. I hope you can attract more people."
Have more patients and gain more practical experience in traditional Chinese medicine. If..."
Having said this, Ouyang Yi turned to look out the window. Buildings of Western medicine wards stood proudly. Although this was a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, Western medicine still occupied an absolute dominant position.
"If one day," Ouyang Yi said in a low voice, "TCM is really in danger of being banned, I hope you can step forward and support this collapsed building. And as an old man, what I can do now is
It is to pave the way for your future and lay a solid foundation for you."
Tang Feng stared at Ouyang Yi's back and said: "Dean, although our Chinese medicine is in decline, it is impossible to be banned."
Ouyang Yi turned his head, smiled bitterly, and whispered: "I hope I am worrying too much, but the death of Professor Liu Honggui always makes me feel a crisis."
When Ouyang Yi said this, his voice was very low. Ouyang Xue did not hear it, but Tang Feng, who had practiced Zhou Tian Gong, listened to every word without missing a word. It was like a thunder exploded in his mind.
, a thought vaguely emerged in his heart: Perhaps the death of Teacher Liu Honggui is really a precursor to the demise of traditional Chinese medicine.