Chapter 210: Medical Skill Contest
What Takayama is doing now is, to put it bluntly, very simple. As the saying goes, the higher you hold it, the worse it falls. And only then can you strike at the enemy. Of course. This so-called enemy is just speculation. If Wei Zixiang wasn't that person. So what? for the sake of the entire Chinese medicine industry. But once Wei Zixiang is really that kind of person. I'm sorry about that.
And now Gao Shan is just going to lift Wei Zixiang high, as for whether he will fall, it depends on whether he has done those things. If it did. Then wait to fall to your death.
"Doctor Wei, I think it's very interesting about the medication you mentioned in the paper, and you can see from this paper that the Wei family's accumulation in medication is really admirable. Traditional Chinese medicine has the Wei family, which is the blessing of Chinese medicine. It is also a blessing for us. I'm not alone!"
This point of Gao Shan is not deliberately flattering, Wei Zixiang's paper he read carefully later, but it is very unique from the perspective of medication and choice of starting point. If it weren't for these things that happened later, the hospital and the college were too busy, he really wanted to invite Wei Zixiang to have a good exchange.
Looking at the slightly stuttering mountain in front of him, the pride and pleasure in Wei Zixiang's heart were impossible to talk about, wasn't this feeling exactly what he wanted?
There was also a hint of pride on his face. He smiled and said: "Dean Gao is polite, my Wei family is also a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and it has been passed down to me for a hundred years, and these are the skills passed down by the ancestors of my Wei family." It's nothing. To put it mildly, just the current Chinese medicine, hehe. ”
Wei Zixiang is not modest. Instead, he showed off with great pride. It's almost impossible to say that his Wei family occupies half of the country of traditional Chinese medicine. Back then, his father competed with Cheng Zhaozhen, but in the end, he was hit by the other party's achievements.
It's not a big deal, it's just that the two of them have stated their views on acupuncture, walking needles, and the comparison between the number of modern needles and the number of ancient needles.
Cheng Zhaozhen is afraid that he has forgotten this matter by now, but the father and son of the Wei family remember it clearly. Wei Zhongcheng is a conceited person and a narrow-minded person.
Back then, it was clear that he was just making his own statements, but he regarded this as a competition, and he always had to go toe-to-toe with Cheng Zhaozhen.
In the end, although the two have different views, they are equally wonderful in the eyes of the outside world. But Wei Zhongcheng found that Cheng Zhaozhen's acupuncture and moxibustion were already obviously above him, and this discovery made him feel as if he had suffered a huge blow, and he couldn't afford to fall ill.
This is also the reason why the Wei family disappeared later, when he saw his father vomiting blood and fainting, he was like a dead wood on the bed, and the blow Wei Zixiang suffered can be imagined.
The originally optimistic and cheerful teenager became more and more gloomy under this blow and his father's paranoid teaching, and hatred occupied the main theme of his life.
"Xiang'er, you have to defeat them, Cheng Zhaozhen, his apprentices, and everyone else, you have to beat them... For... For my Wei family, the Wei family ......"
Before he finished speaking, Wei Zhongcheng swallowed his breath, his eyes were wide open, and his body was more like a refugee, skinny as firewood, and he couldn't even see a little flesh.
"Father, don't worry, I'll make them all pay. Looking at the indifferent and elegant Gao Shan in front of him, Wei Zixiang felt distorted anger and pleasure in his heart.
Cheng Zhaozhen, this is just the first step, after I discredit Gao Shan, the next thing is you, and then everyone else, Chinese medicine, will be famous all over the world because of me.
With a heart twisted by hatred, no one can guess Wei Zixiang's thoughts. No one will know that the medical skills he uses can't help but come from family inheritance and learning, as well as a unique book he accidentally got from the ancient books at home.
"Brother Wei, Brother Wei. Calling repeatedly, seeing Wei Zixiang's eyes focused and coming back to his senses, Gao Shan continued: "Speaking of this medicine, last time you mentioned using Guan Mutong to use medicine, I don't understand a few things. ”
"I know, I'm afraid that many people are like you, although Guan Mutong is damp and diuretic, but it is not directly helpful for diabetics. ”
Saying this, Wei Zixiang paused deliberately, sold a Guan Zi and sneered, "But the world has forgotten that Guan Mutong is also a poison, and poison also has its wonderful use. ”
"Oh?" Gao Shan raised his eyebrows in surprise and said, "It's true that Guan Mutong has a faint toxicity, but it still seems to have nothing to do with the disease, right?"
"Superficial!" disdainfully shook his hand, Wei Zixiang was under the praise of the mountains one after another, and the distorted pleasure of realizing that he was about to succeed in revenge, and the vigilance of the past was gradually disappearing.
"Guan Mutong, slightly bitter and cold, clear the heart fire, can lower blood temperature, calm the heart dryness, if the dosage is increased, supplemented by a few flavors to neutralize the effect, reduce the excretion of blood heat and sugar, it can naturally be beneficial to diabetes ......"
Looking at Wei Zixiang, who behaved flamboyantly, raised his eyebrows lightly and unruly, was a little crazy and free, and said slowly, Gao Shan was really shocked by what he said about the pharmacology.
In ancient times, it was only said that he used poison to fight poison, but what he saw today was the method of feeding oneself with poison.
At first hearing, I felt that what Wei Zixiang said was simply bullshit, but combined with the inheritance of the medical sect, after tasting it carefully, Gao Shan found that it was really possible.
The reason why he can't be sure is because he has never thought of it that way, let alone really verified it, and can only be inferred from experience.
It's just that this makes him more sure in his heart that Wei Zixiang is the mastermind behind the scenes. This use of poison, not to mention ordinary Chinese medicine, I am afraid that everyone like Cheng Lao and Zhou Lao, the inheritance family of the Sun family is a little inferior.
Seeing the big from the small, although there are some generalizations, but you can also see the general details. It's just like Cheng Lao said, this matter has too much impact, so it's better to be cautious.
"Brother Wei's opinions are really very human, a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and his reputation is well deserved. Gao Shan arched his hand in admiration, and then proposed to go to the laboratory to discuss it in detail.
Wei Zixiang nodded very conceitedly, seeing Gao Shan's spinelessness in front of him, the little attention in his heart had long been lost in the sky.
Takayama was also happy to see him perform, and the more he appeared, the more judgment he could have to see if he was the person or not.
I don't know if it's Wei Zixiang's personal habits, or if the Wei family has always maintained a bit of an ancient way of dialogue.
Calling him 'Brother Wei,' he spoke with a bit of a biting feeling, but Wei Zixiang was more and more open-minded.
The suppressed arrogance and inner talent gradually shook out, and to be honest, Takayama benefited a lot. Today, in terms of understanding and cognition of poisons, Wei Zixiang taught him a good lesson.
"It seems that Brother Wei does have a special opinion on poisons, but I don't know... You can understand the medication for hysteria!" Gao Shan saw that the fire was almost over, and asked in a flat tone.
"To treat hysteria, it is naturally ......," Wei Zixiang said as soon as he opened his mouth.
"I'm not talking about treating hysteria, I'm talking about artificially creating hysteria. Gao Shan's tone was sharp, and his eyes looked at him coldly.
It was as if Hong Zhong's questioning made Wei Zixiang's body tremble slightly, his eyes flickered and he looked away, and said with a weak heart, "We are doctors, and we are talking about curing diseases, how can we think of harming people." ”
"Qi and blood are stagnant, the gate of heaven is not opened, and the medicine used is aconite, rust, and broken intestine grass, neutralized by narcissus and Ji Meiren, and added to ......"
Listening to Gao Shan's prescription, every time he said one more medicine, Wei Zixiang's body trembled unconsciously.
"You, how could you know?" Wei Zixiang pointed at him in disbelief, unable to believe that he had just said the recipe he had studied for several years.
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