Under the gaze of everyone, Xu Qingyun straightened his back and walked onto the podium calmly and calmly.
Warm applause rang out again and lasted for a long time before stopping.
Xu Qingyun looked natural, glanced around the audience, and said loudly: "Hello everyone, I am Xu Qingyun, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. The Xu who is slowly following the path will be the same as the past."
"I'm very happy to be here and share my knowledge about traditional Chinese medicine with everyone."
"Most of you here should be studying medicine, and also studying Chinese medicine. Even if you are not, I believe that you are interested in Chinese medicine and you are here."
"Then I would like to ask a question. How many of you here know the origin of traditional Chinese medicine?"
Everyone heard the words and whispered, some were confused, some were excited, and some were listening quietly. Xu Qingyun all saw this.
After a pause, Xu Qingyun continued: "Today, the first point is, I want to talk about the origin of traditional Chinese medicine. If you don't know the origin of traditional Chinese medicine, how can you introduce traditional Chinese medicine to others, and how can you make patients believe in your medical skills?
Woolen cloth!"
Regardless of whether they knew the origin of traditional Chinese medicine or not, everyone acted as if they were listening attentively.
Xu Qingyun continued: "The word Chinese medicine was first seen in "Hanshu·Yiwenzhi·Jingfang", and there is a sentence in it."
"When the appropriateness is lost, use heat to replenish heat, use cold to increase cold, and the essence will be damaged internally and not be seen externally. This is the only loss. Therefore, the proverb goes: 'If a disease is not cured, it is often treated by traditional Chinese medicine.'"
“TCM at this time refers to middle-level doctors, not what we think of as traditional Chinese medicine now.”
"The noun 'Chinese medicine' that we are familiar with really appeared around the time of the Opium War. The West named Chinese medicine Chinese medicine to facilitate the distinction between Chinese and Western medicine. It was not until 1936 that the "Regulations on Traditional Chinese Medicine" was formulated to formally stipulate the two types of Chinese medicine.
Character."
"There have been divergent opinions about the origin of traditional Chinese medicine for a long time, but there are several mainstream views."
"The first view: medicine originated from witchcraft."
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Everyone in the audience listened carefully to Xu Qingyun's story.
Bai Bingyun looked at Xu Qingyun, but his eyes were slightly distracted. The spotlight fell on him, shining on his high-spirited face.
Bai Bingyun was not the only one who was fascinated, Wu Yuyao was also among them, and there were many people Xu Qingyun didn't know.
The speech lasted more than two hours.
In addition to talking about the origin of traditional Chinese medicine, Xu Qingyun will also talk about some famous medical works of traditional Chinese medicine, the development process of traditional Chinese medicine, etc.
It is worth mentioning that after Xu Qingyun finished his speech, he gained a lot of medical power.
He felt that after refining this part of the medical power, his "Xianmen Medical Sutra" could successfully break through to the next level.
In the evening, Bai Bingyun entertained guests, and the two of them came to a star-rated hotel.
Xu Qingyun was not polite to Bai Bingyun and ordered seven or eight dishes in one go.
"Do you want to drink?" Bai Bingyun looked at Xu Qingyun and asked.
"If you want to drive, don't drink." Xu Qingyun said.
"I can call for a driver." Bai Bingyun said.
"Okay, let's drink a little." Xu Qingyun nodded.
Bai Bingyun ordered another bottle of expensive red wine. Xu Qingyun didn't understand wine and couldn't judge whether it was good or bad.
"cheers!"
Bai Bingyun raised the goblet filled with red wine and touched it lightly with Xu Qingyun's glass.
"Qingyun, thank you for coming to the school to give a speech today."
"We are mutually beneficial." Xu Qingyun said with a smile.
Bai Bingyun didn't understand, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just thought it was Xu Qingyun's joke.
Bai Bingyun seems to be in a good mood today, drinking wine is like drinking water.
Soon the bottle of red wine was empty, and Bai Bingyun asked the waiter to bring another bottle.
Xu Qingyun had no choice but to risk his life to accompany the beauty.
"Bingyun, I have a way to help repair your broken vein, but you need to wait for a while." Xu Qingyun said casually when he thought of Bai Bingyun's broken vein.
At this time, Bai Bingyun was already 70 to 80% drunk. He didn't know if she heard it, but he just nodded and said okay.
Xu Qingyun now has two ways to repair Bai Bingyun's broken vein. One is to wait for his strength to break through the Lingkong Realm, and the second is to find a precious medicine, which can also repair Bai Bingyun's broken vein. This chapter has been completed!