Chapter 169 Four Great Families of Traditional Chinese Medicine
Yan Murong now understood that this group of people wanted to turn this traditional Chinese medicine seminar into a fixed non-governmental organization, and it was the unofficial one.
Just like the various clubs in college - pay some fees every year and you can become a member of the club.
But Yan Murong couldn't figure it out. Since there was an official Chinese medicine association, what else could they do?
"You don't think it's useful at all, right?" Chen Hanqing asked with a smile.
"Yeah." Yan Murong nodded.
It’s not that he thinks it’s useless, I’m afraid most people think so.
Although there are many people participating in the traditional Chinese medicine seminar, how many are in Yanjing? They are basically scattered all over the country, and they are making something like a club. Who will participate? ------ Besides, the clubs also hold activities regularly. If this event is held, everyone will be from all over the world, and there will be two air tickets for one trip - who will report the air ticket when they come?
"Tell me what you think." Chen Hanqing said.
"I have no idea." Yan Murong shrugged and said. "I just think it's a bit unnecessary for them to do this----If a stronghold is set up like a club, then who will be the president of this club will not be said, but everyone will come from other places every time, which is very unrealistic."
"It's true." Chen Hanqing pondered for a while, and looked at Yan Murong and said. "Think about it, it's not only traditional Chinese medicine that attends the traditional Chinese medicine seminar, but also experts from various fields of Western medicine. If these people are gathered together and they are all named "Chinese Medical Union", isn't it more famous than a person?"
"Chinese Medical Union?" Yan Murong asked in surprise. "Do they want to set up a trade union? And they even have their names?"
"I have this idea." Chen Hanqian nodded. "Those old guys really think so, and their names have been given."
"Precautions." Yan Murong said frankly.
Chen Hanqing said this. If he couldn't figure it out, he could really find a piece of tofu to kill him.
As the saying goes, no profit can bring you early. The Chinese medicine seminar has been held for so many years, but no one has proposed to set up a "Chinese Medical Union". This sudden introduction of this matter can only show that those old guys have common interests.
"By the way, Principal Chen, who are those old guys you are talking about?" Yan Murong asked in confusion. He couldn't figure out when there would be a few more old guys? Isn't Chen Hanqing himself still old?
"you do not know?"
"I don't know." Yan Murong smiled and shook his head. "I have been outside for more than ten years, and I rarely know about Yanjing."
"No wonder." Chen Han nodded, grabbed a cherry from the fruit plate and put it in his mouth, and said after spitting out the pit. "What I mean by the old guy is not that they are so old. They are about the same age as me--but their attainments in traditional Chinese medicine are the top ones."
"The Li family in Yunnan and Guizhou, the Hua family in the northwest, and the Zheng family in our Yanjing--they are called the four major families in the traditional Chinese medicine world."
"Wait." Yan Murong asked quickly. "Principal Chen, these are three. Are you always wrong?"
"How could I count the wrong number?" Chen Hanqing smiled and shook his head, saying. "There is another family, which is also from our Yanjing. The Miao family in Yanjing-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Listening to Chen Hanqing's words, Yan Murong was shocked.
Yes, thirty years ago, that is thirty years ago.
Although he didn't know what happened thirty years ago, he knew that the old man came from Yanjing thirty years ago--and his surname was Miao.
"Principal Chen, what happened?" Yan Murong asked anxiously. He had asked the old man before, but the old man had never told him. He only said that when he returned to Yanjing, all the answers would be slowly revealed.
At that time, Yan Murong didn't take it seriously, but just curled his lips, thinking that the old man pretended to be mysterious. But today, he realized that things were not what he thought.
Among the four major families of traditional Chinese medicine, it seems that the old man was the helmsman of the Miao family at that time---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"I don't know." Chen Hanqing shook his head and said. "I was not qualified to attend the traditional Chinese medicine seminar at that time. I don't know what happened at that seminar, and I don't know why the Miao family disappeared in Yanjing overnight."
"Zheng family, which Zheng family is it?" Yan Murong asked in a deep voice.
"Which Zheng family is there in Yanjing?" Chen Hanqing smiled. "You don't know Zheng Yan, you should know Zheng Wuming, who is known as the first son of Yanjing in the upper circle of Yanjing?"
"Is it him?" Yan Murong was shocked.
Zheng Wuming, Zheng family. No wonder the old man asked me to be careful of the Zheng family------but, what should I be careful about?
What surprised Yan Murong even more was that the old man of the Zheng family was actually a Chinese medicine doctor, but why did the old man never tell him?
If so, then would Zheng Wuming be the same?
"What's wrong? What's the problem?" Chen Hanqing asked in confusion when he saw Yan Murong's surprised expression.
"No, nothing." Yan Murong quickly adjusted the expression on his face and asked. "Is it the three of them who proposed to establish the 'Chinese Medical Union'?"
Yan Murong suddenly felt a premonition in his heart. The establishment of this "Chinese Medical Union" was aimed at him. Well, it may be said to be a conspiracy----- but he couldn't figure out what it would be?
"Since they are all traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, why are there Western medicine practitioners joining?" Yan Murong asked in confusion.
"What we advocate now is the integration of traditional Chinese and Western medicine." Chen Hanqing explained. "Since you all know that they are for the benefit, then naturally these people, whether they are traditional Chinese or Western medicine, will participate-------The Chinese Medical Union, is talking about Chinese doctors, regardless of Chinese or Western medicine."
"Can it work?"
"No big problem." Chen Hanqing thought for a while and said. "Whether it is the Zheng family, the Li family or the Hua family, even if the names of the four major traditional Chinese medicine families are removed, they are also famous families in China----- Besides, since there is a benefit, who would disagree?"
"Since the Chinese Medical Union is going to be established, there will always be a president, how can I choose?" Yan Murong asked.
"I know this," Chen Jianqing nodded and said. "It's fair in this regard-----what they want to choose this president through the competition."