Even Li Shengbai, the most senior person in the Medical University, couldn't explain what else he could do.
"Qin Feng, is it you?"
Li Shengbai turned his head, his old face showing surprise:
"Are you back for the graduation ceremony?"
"yes."
Qin Feng nodded respectfully:
"Professor Li, what's going on?"
"Why did they do this to you?"
Li Shengbai's class was boring, but this had never happened before.
"I……"
Li Shengbai's face was covered with wrinkles and he looked helpless:
"Nothing, just go and do your work."
"The graduation ceremony will start soon, don't delay getting your certificate."
He liked Qin Feng very much and regarded him as his disciple.
Unfortunately, it failed to teach him anything.
Sometimes even he himself doubts whether it is necessary for traditional Chinese medicine to pass on the various Western medicine techniques and equipment in such a fast-paced modern society.
"You are our teacher."
Qin Feng frowned: "Aren't you going to bear witness for us?"
At the graduation ceremony, all the teachers who have taught me will be present.
"Oh, just him?"
The boy laughed sarcastically: "Even the theory of Chinese medicine is about to be cancelled. He, a liar, will be laid off soon. Why are he going to witness it?"
Other students also laughed unscrupulously.
"I heard everything you just said."
Qin Feng turned his head: "You said Chinese medicine is useless?"
The boy nodded: "I said so."
"Traditional Chinese medicine is not only useless, it is also a pseudoscience."
"It's enough to lie to people in the countryside, how can you show up in a university classroom?"
He smiled disdainfully: "It's the most ridiculous thing in the world."
Boys wear Armani. Students who can afford this brand have rich or expensive families.
"You are the one who said that you want to abolish the theory of traditional Chinese medicine and replace everything with the practice of western medicine?"
Qin Feng looked at a girl again: "Do you think Chinese medicine is useless in practical theory?"
The girl raised her head proudly: "That's right."
"My dad is the president of the Second Hospital and an expert in internal medicine."
"My mother is also a nurse, so no one has more say than me."
Qin Feng nodded: "Then your parents must be quacks."
"Who are you talking about?"
The man glared angrily: "Who do you dare to say that about Su Qiqi's father?"
"Don't you want to continue hanging out in Nandu?"
He said, looking at the man in the front row of the audience.
It's obviously meant to please.
"Qin Feng..."
Li Shengbai wanted to dissuade him.
"Then do you know you are sick?"
Qin Feng stared at the girl named Su Qiqi:
"You get cold sweats in the winter and heat rash in the summer."
"I also suffer from insomnia and dreaminess, and my period only comes once every six months."
"Every time I come, it hurts so much that I have to take time off and be hospitalized, or even faint."
"You had a difficult labor, and the nurse twisted your waist to induce labor, which caused internal uterine damage, resulting in uterine cold and hydrops."
"You need to put on more clothes to keep your uterus warm. Do not expose the skin on your belly to the air, let alone blow cold wind."
He glanced at him: "But you are in such an air-conditioned classroom, wearing a midriff-baring suspender belt and a short skirt..."
"In less than a year, I'm afraid you will have to have your uterus removed to protect yourself."
"Your parents are not quacks, so what are they?"
Before Qin Feng finished speaking, the middle-aged man in the audience had already sat up, his eyes full of shock.
Su Qiqi's eyes widened even more, and she turned to look at the man: "Dad, he, is what he said true?"
She did have the same symptoms as Qin Feng said. For this reason, she often took time off from school to go to the hospital for treatment. If her father hadn't been the vice president of the Second Hospital, she wouldn't even be able to go to a medical college.
"it is true."
The man's eyes were full of horror: "When you were born, your waist was stuck and you couldn't come out."
"There is no other way. The nurse can only pinch your waist and use the amniotic fluid to twist it out..."
"But I never thought that this would leave you with such serious sequelae."
Su Qiqi was even more shocked. She had never heard of this matter.
How did the person in front of me know that?
"You, do you have a way to cure my daughter?"
Dean Su looked excited: "I can prepare whatever you need."
He also added: "The Second Hospital has the most advanced equipment in the country. As long as it can cure my daughter."
If a woman undergoes uterine incision when she is a teenager, her life will be over.
There were several men in suits around him with gloomy looks on their faces.
He was directly ignored by Su Yuchang.
"Mix longan, jujube, red bean, wolfberry, and brown sugar to make soup."
"One bowl every morning and evening will cure the disease in three months."
Qin Feng directly wrote out the prescription without even looking at him.
"This is Wuhong Tang?"
Dean Su is also well-informed: "But isn't this a prescription for breastfeeding mothers?"
"How can I still cure my daughter's uterine injury?"
"Wuhong Tang, also known as Wulonghuaxue at first."
"Specialized in treating five special diseases of women: injury, shock, weakness, cold, and pain."
Li Shengbai praised and spoke:
"But I didn't expect that it can be used to reverse blood and warm the palace."
"It's truly a stroke of genius."
"real?"
Su Yuchang's face was filled with surprise:
"Quick, get some medicine and make soup for my daughter right away."
A brief silence.
Immediately, a large number of people came forward.
"Can you take a look at it? I've been having headaches recently. I spent a lot of money on going to the hospital but couldn't find out the symptoms."
"Me too, I feel dizzy and dizzy. I had a CT scan worth more than 3,000 yuan in the hospital, but I still don't know where the root cause of the disease is."
"I drank all the medicine and vomited, but my balls still hurt..."