It turned out that it was those Westerners who wanted to completely promote Western medical treatment in China.
They want to attack traditional Chinese medicine at its root cause, so that the traditional Chinese medicine culture that has been spread for five thousand years in China will completely disappear and let their Western medicine take the lead.
It has completely cut off the health-preserving path of those wealthy people who love traditional Chinese medicine for health-preserving medicine.
It was really a good calculation, but it was a pity that he happened to meet him, a person with the inheritance of the dragon.
Zhang Dagang hung up the phone, then turned to look at the old village chief and explained: "These jujube trees are carefully selected by me, and they will definitely survive with my exclusive secret recipe."
After saying that, Zhang Dagang greeted the young labor force in the village in the eyes of the village chief, and walked towards Zhang Dagang's home carrying the jujube saplings.
Zhang Dagang called on several young strong men to carry a bucket and fill an unused tank at home with a tank of water.
Then he carried a bucket of water into the house, put his hand in the bucket, and began to perform the rejuvenation spell.
The water in the bucket turned emerald green at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned into a thick dark green.
Zhang Dagang then took the bucket and poured a bucket full of water into the tank in front of everyone.
"Everyone scooped up a ladle of water and poured it back into the water tank. Each person took two jujube saplings back to soak the roots of the jujube saplings, soaking them for a day and night before planting them into the ground." Looking at the eager villagers, Zhang Dagang continued.
He reminded: "Don't waste any of this water. Your fruit tree seedlings have absorbed enough nutrients, and they will grow faster and bear more fruits."
After hearing Zhang Dagang's reminder, the villagers even became cautious when carrying water, for fear of spilling a drop.
The village chief held the water ladle and smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into small slits.
Seeing that the bayberry orchard was about to be closed, before everyone had time to worry, Dagang had already delivered the winter jujube seedlings in time, and now they could make a lot of money again.
The villagers carried ladles of water home one by one with great joy.
The water in the tank quickly bottomed out, and the villagers carried the water ladles home with satisfaction.
Soon, only the village chief Zhang Dagang and Zhang Tiezhu were left in the yard of Zhang Dagang's house.
"Dagang, you are really the miracle doctor of our Huitian Village!" The village chief sighed deeply: "You have cured the diseases of the whole village and the poverty-stricken diseases of the whole village!"
Looking at the villagers carrying the fruit seedlings away and still chattering and discussing excitedly, Zhang Dagang also had a smile on his face.
Zhang Tiezhu also happily echoed: "Our village is now proud and proud in all its villages."
Looking at the happy father and son beside him, Zhang Dagang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.
Sure enough, 80% of the conflicts between people are caused by poverty and disease. Today, Huitian Village is more united and positive than ever before.
But now, he still has a tough battle to fight.
The contradiction between traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine has existed since the 1980s. This contradiction has been accumulated for a long time, and I am afraid it will be difficult to resolve.
"Uncle Tiezhu, look at them planting jujube trees. I have something to do and I'm afraid I have to leave for a few days." Zhang Dagang turned around and made some arrangements for Zhang Tiezhu and left the village without looking back.
"Dagang is really getting busier and busier now. I'm afraid a golden dragon will really fly out of our mountain nest!" Zhang Tiezhu couldn't help but sigh.
If these children in poor rural areas want to find a way out, the only simple way is to study hard.
Seeing that half of their bodies were about to be buried in the ground, they were about to spend the rest of their lives in mediocrity. Unexpectedly, Dagang came out to save them like a god.
The old village chief's eyes fell on Zhang Tiezhu's completely healed leg, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Yes, a golden dragon who repays evil with kindness."
As soon as the village chief finished speaking, the courtyard suddenly became quiet. The father and son looked at each other and saw the surprise directly in each other's eyes.
Let me ask, if they were Zhang Dagang, they would never do such a thing of repaying evil with kindness.
Zhang Dagang used the power of the dragon and soon arrived in Suhai City.
After wandering around Suhai City, Zhang Dagang already had a lot of things in his hands.
At this time, the helicopter Li Jinggao specially prepared for Zhang Dagang was already parked on the lawn.
"Sir, please show your ID." The driver saluted Zhang Dagang with a standard military salute and took the ID from Zhang Dagang's hands with both hands.
After confirming that it was Zhang Dagang himself, the captain welcomed Zhang Dagang into the cabin.
The helicopter was flying above Suhai City, and the small Suhai City was crawling at his feet. Zhang Dagang was shocked in his heart.
The helicopter flew slowly towards the capital, and there was no other sound except the buzzing of the helicopter.
Within two hours, the helicopter had already landed firmly on the lawn of the hotel in Beijing.
As soon as Zhang Dagang got off the plane with the things he had prepared, Liu Weihao rushed to greet him.
His eyes fell on Zhang Dagang, who was younger than him, and a trace of surprise flashed in his heart.
"Master, Master asked me to wait for you here. Master, follow me."
Liu Weihao gritted his teeth and shouted, then lowered his head and silently followed Zhang Dagang to show him the way.
But at this moment, Zhang Dagang suddenly stopped and said, "Doctor Liu, take me to the room first. I need to change my appearance."
It is not appropriate to participate in the debate between traditional Chinese and Western medicine with such a face. Zhang Dagang has no intention of becoming famous.
Liu Weihao glanced at Zhang Dagang's face in surprise, nodded and took Zhang Dagang to the hotel room.
Liu Weihao retreated and waited outside the hotel, but his heart was filled with panic.
It turned out that the master he had always admired in his heart was actually the young Zhang Dagang.
And the master actually hid it so strictly. It seemed that he had to be careful not to let outsiders know.
After all, Liu Weihao felt embarrassed for his master as he had a man who was about the same size as his grandson as his master.
Soon, the door behind him was opened, and when Liu Weihao turned around, he saw a thin, middle-aged man staring at him.
Liu Weihao was shocked and asked in surprise: "Are you the master?"
Zhang Dagang looked at Liu Weihao's reaction and nodded with satisfaction at his disguise technique.
Half a month ago, he had considered disguising himself and coming to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital to teach students, so that these children could work with him to promote traditional Chinese medicine.
But because I was busy, I put this matter on hold completely.
Unexpectedly, this disguise technique would come in handy in such a situation.
Zhang Dagang arrived at the Affiliated Hospital of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine under the leadership of Liu Weihao.
It's said to be a hospital, but it's actually more like a university.
"Master, Master is in the office with the representatives of Western medicine. The situation is a bit troublesome now." Liu Weihao hesitated to speak.
Zhang Dagang said: "Well, from now on just call me Mr. Long outside. As for those people inside, I will just go and meet them."
In front of those Western doctors, Zhang Dagang is still very confident in his ability of traditional Chinese medicine.
Looking at the office door in front of him, Zhang Dagang pushed it open without hesitation.