The sky was gloomy, the air was mixed with this dull smell, this was not the countryside, and there was no sight of ants moving, and it looked like it was obviously holding back a heavy rain.

It is a good habit to go to bed early and get up early, and Yi Yongheng, who cultivates the five bird operas, is naturally no exception, although the effect of the mysterious pot is very good, but there is no change of the four seasons, and there is no feeling of bright and shiny sky and day and night.

Liu Fei came early in the morning, this girl disappeared for several days, I don't know where she went, but according to the events of the previous few days, it is inferred that she should be busy with the aftermath.

This girl didn't wear the very revealing kind today, obviously because of the change in weather, purple slacks with a long-sleeved T-shirt, plus casual shoes on the soles of the feet, quite a sports woman's feeling.

"It still looks pleasing to the eye. Yi Yongheng said lightly.

Liu Fei just glared at him and didn't say anything, compared to usual, there was a lot less unreasonable trouble, anyway, Yi Yongheng, a guy with almost zero emotional intelligence, couldn't guess why she was like this.

Xiao Si is still the same as usual, in a suit and leather shoes, quite an urban white-collar worker, but the hooligan temperament on his body cannot be covered by clothes, it seems that the sentence is right, different temperaments feel different.

got into the car, Yi Yongheng found that there was still a person sitting in the front row, this person was also in a suit and leather shoes like Xiao Si, but compared to Xiao Si, it was a world away, don't look at him just sitting there, but the subtle change in his eyes was still captured by Yi Yongheng, this person is a soldier, and he also belongs to that kind of special army, only the soldier who comes out of that kind of army, the alertness will be so high.

"Boss, my name is Hu Zeliang, Brother Qiang asked me to come. "After the last incident, Wang Qiang was obviously afraid, and he couldn't help Yi Yongheng to do anything, this person was obviously sent by Wang Qiang to protect Yi Yongheng.

Although he is not very tall, he has a fierce temperament in his heart that cannot be concealed by a suit.

Yi Yongheng didn't have any opinion on Wang Qiang's arrangement, nodded and stretched out his hand: "Welcome." ”

Seeing such Hu Zeliang stunned, he couldn't imagine that this boss was so approachable, thinking that Brother Qiang said that the strength of this boss was not simple, he had the idea of temptation, the two of them held hands together, Hu Zeliang used a little force, but he found that although the boss's hand was much smaller than him, it was like a mountain, he couldn't shake it at all, and then he believed Brother Qiang's words, this boss's strength was unfathomable.

Withdrew his hand and started the car slowly, for Hu Zeliang's temptation, Yi Yongheng did not fight back, nor did he blame him, Wang Qiang found the person, he naturally trusted, and with Wang Qiang's strength, the people under him would not be low, the soldiers have a competitive heart, Yi Yongheng likes this kind of character very much, if Hu Zeliang does not test Yi Yongheng, but that kind of respectful attitude, Yi Yongheng will underestimate him.

After a while, the car came to the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, today is destined to be an unusual day, the entrance of the University of Chinese Medicine is hung with banners, the Chinese and Western colleges are in a big competition, full of strong gunpowder smell.

The car drove in, and the doorman just wanted to stop it, but after seeing Yi Yongheng in the car, he suddenly shut up and let him go directly, joking who dared to stop this perverted guy.

After getting out of the car, Yi Yongheng greeted Hu Zeliang: "Brother Liang, you and Xiaosi go around, and Liu Fei and I will go to the academy." ”

Yi Yongheng has a natural sense of reverence for soldiers, especially soldiers in this special army, so Yi Yongheng doesn't mind calling him a good brother.

Hearing this, Hu Zeliang was stunned, but he still rejected Yi Yongheng: "I'm sorry boss, Brother Qiang said to let me follow you all the time." ”

Nodding, Yi Yongheng knew that the duty of a soldier was obedience, and he knew that even he might not be able to order this soldier brother: "Okay, you and Xiaosi don't need to follow me too closely." ”

After speaking, Yi Yongheng naturally took Liu Fei's hand and walked on campus, but Hu Zeliang behind him muttered: "Young, resolute, and careful, he is a material for doing great things." ”

"What are you muttering about?" said Xiao Si as he handed over a cigarette.

Then Yan Hu Zeliang just smiled but didn't speak, even at the moment when he lit the cigarette, his eyes still looked around.

On campus, Yi Yongheng and the two held hands, quite a feeling of a campus couple, "If this moment is forever, how good it would be" This is what Liu Fei thought in her heart.

called the principal, Yi Yongheng reported, but the principal looked very impatient: "Hurry up, junior brother, the competition has begun." ”

Yi Yongheng didn't care, just asked where it was, and then walked to the school's art hall without hurrying, and today's competition is here.

When the two of them arrived at the art hall, they found that it was already crowded, and when they came to the door, Yi Yongheng held Liu Fei and wanted to go in, but who knew that the doorman stopped him and said: "The competition has begun, and those who are late can't enter." ”

Hearing this, Liu Fei was about to speak, but Yi Yongheng waved his hand and said in a gentlemanly manner: "Call your principal." ”

"Yo, you're still energetic, which academy are you, which class, is the principal called you just by calling it?"

"Oh. Yi Yongheng picked up the phone and ignored the security guard. The security guards who were directly ignored were a little unhappy, and the current students are becoming more and more arrogant.

The hand pushed it directly, but he found that the hand that was pushed over was heavy, as if it had been pushed to a mountain, he knew that something was wrong, but before he could withdraw his hand, a figure came to him, and directly hit the doorman's arm, only to hear a crunch, the doorman suddenly fell to the ground and died in pain, obviously dislocated his hand.

Isn't it Hu Zeliang who came, it's too easy to deal with such a little minion, clapped his hands, Hu Zeliang didn't say anything, that means obviously, boss, you can go in.

Smiling Yi Yongheng didn't speak, he took Liu Fei and went in, and when he arrived in the auditorium, he knew what the scene was, what was the crowd, this was a neat arrangement of rows of seats, and it seemed that more than 10,000 people in the academy had come.

It is obvious that these people are divided into two sides, one side is all dressed in black, and the other is all dressed in white, and there is a clear distinction between Chinese and Western medicine, the black clothes are the Chinese medicine colleges, and the white clothes are the Western medical schools.

There were six people standing in the auditorium, and the noisy voice of the microphone told Yi Yongheng that there was a fierce debate going on above, and the students of the medical school were obviously at a disadvantage in this scene.

"I want to ask this student, what is Chinese medicine, what is Chinese medicine?" The scene was fiercely arguing, the students on the side of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine were all depressed, for them this big competition was a humiliation to them, with the textbook copied things can not refute the Western School of Medicine at all, they can always find a clever way to refute the Chinese Medicine School of Chinese Medicine is speechless.

And the old professors of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine who sat at the front were all sad, and if they continued in this scenario, they would definitely lose again this year.

Sure enough, the TCM trainees on the podium replied: "Traditional Chinese medicine is traditional Chinese medicine, which is unique to traditional Chinese medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine is divided into Chinese patent medicine and Chinese herbal medicine according to the processing technology. Traditional Chinese medicine mainly originated in China, in addition to botanical medicine, animal medicine such as snake gall, bear bile, five-step snake, deer antler, deer antler, etc., shellfish such as pearls, sea clam shells, minerals such as keel, magnet and so on are all used to treat diseases. A small number of Chinese medicines originated from foreign countries, such as American ginseng and so on."

The student is completely reading from the textbook, and answering directly according to the knowledge in the textbook, what he said is right, but under the refutation of the Western Medical School, his answer is tantamount to being a target for others, who doesn't know these things.

Sure enough, the students of the Western Medical College on the stage retorted: "Chinese tradition? I would like to ask you, what is Chinese tradition, and now Western medicine is everywhere in China, so if these medicines are used in the United States or other places, can it be said that this is Western medicine?"

The woman on the podium was dressed in white, her delicate face gave people a quiet feeling, and her appearance was not bad compared with Liu Fei, but the sharpness of her words was smacking, especially the melodious voice of the fairy, which caused a burst of boiling in Western medical school from time to time, seeing this woman Yi Yongheng's eyes lit up, this woman is not ordinary, this is the only thought in Yi Yongheng's heart.

Since the Opium War, Chinese and Western medicine have debated for a hundred years without a conclusion, what is Chinese medicine, what is Chinese medicine, this question is answered by those old professors, but as soon as Western medicine refutes, Chinese medicine is not a fart.

But at this moment, another female voice sounded: "What Mr. Xia said is reasonable, but I want to ask Mr. Xia, how many years has Chinese medicine been passed down, and how many years has Western medicine been inherited? Is it that the 5,000-year-old Chinese medical technique is long, or is the Western medical technique that has only risen for hundreds of years more long?"

This female voice Yi Yongheng is very familiar, although the position she stands on is not the main podium of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but her unearthly appearance makes everyone's eyes unable to ignore her, she is Lin Xiaoyu, the freshman of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, in fact, for this competition, she has been preparing for a long time, and the professor has taught her a lot.

Lin Xiaoyu's retort is ingenious, he doesn't start from medicine at all, but directly goes to history, history cannot be changed, no matter how much energy you have, it is a fact.

Lin Xiaoyu's answer immediately aroused applause from the side of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, not only because of her appearance, but also because of her level of debate. Even the professors sitting in the audience were happy, but in Yi Yongheng's opinion, they were going to be disappointed.

Sure enough, a male student from the other two lectures of the Western Medical College on the other side spoke: "History cannot be changed, but history pays attention to evidence, and you keep saying that Chinese medicine has been passed down for 5,000 years? But what about the evidence? Is it the Yellow Emperor's Neijing? Or is it Shennong's Materia Medica? In China's modern history, Western medicine has dominated the world for a hundred years. ”

This sentence immediately refuted Lin Xiaoyu's words speechlessly, and the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine was even more depressed, and finally a little fire was extinguished again, but the students of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine were used to it.

As for the professors of the Western Medical School, they looked at the professors of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine with a smile, the irony on their faces was self-evident, the smell of gunpowder on both sides was very strong, the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine wanted to resist, but they did not have the strength to resist, everything they said would be refuted by the Western Medical School as worthless, Western medicine is the mainstream, it occupies the general trend, it is unstoppable, and all their theories cannot be fought in practice.

In Yi Yongheng's view, what is the difference between the current Chinese medicine medical school and the Manchu Qing dynasty in the Opium War? Isn't the current Western medical school the imperialism of that time? Isn't it a tragedy that Western medicine has ruled the entire Chinese medicine and the health of the entire Chinese people for a hundred years? When did the lives of our people fall into the hands of Westerners?

This is what Yi Yongheng thinks in his heart, he knows that today's debate is going on like this, I am afraid that Chinese medicine will lose completely, just like the Chinese people under the Manchu Qing Dynasty back then, although they are not dead, but they exist in name only, as a descendant of Hua Tuo, or as a Chinese, he will not let this failure continue.......

"As the saying goes, the Tao is different, and it is not conspiratory, and using the standards of Western medicine to measure Chinese medicine is like looking at people with the eyes of a dog, and it will only be as cheap as a dog. When the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine was depressed and discouraged, when all the professors wanted to leave with their faces lost, when Lin Xiaoyu stood on the stage like a pins and needles, a sentence resounded throughout the audience, and all eyes swept towards the entrance of the auditorium, and a pair of men and women were looking up at everyone present........

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