When Xiao Cheng heard this, he only felt that her words were like a basin of dog blood rushing to his face, splashing at him, making him dizzy. How could he be willing to admit that he was a scumbag?

Tang Wenfeng's mother and daughter listened to Yu Cailan's words, and at this time, even if they knew that they were at a disadvantage, they didn't know how to interject.

Tang Wenbing thought to himself, it's okay, this female doctor scolded them a few words, vented their anger, and let them restrain their arrogance in the future, knowing what to say and what not to say. So he decided to leave it alone and watch them bicker.

Mo Xingguang and Gao Ziqiang are not young, looking at Yu Cailan and wanting to laugh, what she said is so relieving, it is so interesting to be with her.

"You, you, do you know that since ancient times, those Chinese medicine practitioners have been all people who have used it as a means of making a living, and in order to make a living, they have blown Chinese medicine to the gods. If you are cured, you will say how good you are, and if you can't be cured, you will say that you have not met a good Chinese medicine doctor and have been delayed. In short, Chinese medicine is a lie. ”

Xiao Cheng felt that his thinking was disrupted by the female doctor, and he wanted to talk like a river, but when he said these words, he stuttered a little, and he couldn't remember what he wanted to say for a while. Where is the momentum that I originally wanted?

Tang Wenbing had now forgotten that he had meant to prevent them from arguing, and now he found that he wanted to know what the female doctor would say next. This is special, I'm addicted to listening to it and almost forgot what I'm going to do, why doesn't she go on?

"Xiao Cheng, you have studied Chinese medicine for so many years, you should know who Zhang Changsha is, right?" Yu Cailan didn't make a tirade this time, and asked Xiao Cheng a question.

Zhang Changsha, who is it? Of course Gao Ziqiang knew, he just laughed and didn't say anything when he heard it, he had already guessed what Yu Cailan wanted to say, this girl reacted quickly. Others didn't know what Yu Cailan's intention was for a while.

"Zhang Changsha?" Xiao Cheng was stunned for a moment, "Zhang Zhongjing, of course I know this." Xiao Cheng didn't know what kind of calculation Yu Cailan was playing.

"The author of "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" is Zhang Zhongjing, which is a medical book completed by him during his tenure in Changsha. That's why everyone calls him Zhang Changsha, right? Does he need to make a living out of it?"

After Yu Cailan said this, Xiao Cheng could only nod and say yes. It was a fact, and he couldn't deny it.

Yu Cailan This is just the beginning, and then said: "Do you know Xu Lingti? Do you know the "Sigh of Practicing Medicine" he wrote? He was born in a family of eunuchs, erudite and talented, and began to study medicine at the age of thirty because of his family's illness, and eventually became a generation of great doctors, as well as Fu Shan, Fu Qingzhu, Li Donghuan, these people all studied medicine because of the death of their relatives. Don't you know after studying for so many years? Why is it that since ancient times, Chinese medicine has been used as a means of making a living?"

Xiao Cheng was speechless, and could only let Cai Lan continue: "Even if you really use Chinese medicine as a means of making a living, in fact, it is understandable, don't you study Western medicine to work for a living? It's not credible. Even if some people are abducted and deceived in the name of traditional Chinese medicine, it is not the fault of traditional Chinese medicine, but the fault of people, and this pot Chinese medicine does not carry it. ”

After saying this, Yu Cailan didn't care what the reaction of those people was, put on her shoes and said to Mo Xingguang and Gao Ziqiang: "Let's go." ”

Mo Xingguang and Gao Ziqiang also changed their shoes and walked out, and several people waved their hands to Tang Wenbing, and then disappeared outside the door. Tang Wenbing suddenly remembered that sentence: I waved my sleeves and didn't take away a trace of clouds...... Hey, gone, what to do?

He looked at the empty sky outside, reluctantly turned back to the house, and then sat down on the mahogany chair himself, watching his father Donald not speak. What could he do, he also knew that his father was uncomfortable, but he couldn't help it.

Tang Wenfeng can't tell what she feels in her heart now, isn't it what she originally wanted when the person is gone? But once the person is really gone, she feels lost. It wasn't the same thing as she thought. Did she do something wrong?

Director Xia faintly glanced at Xiao Cheng, who was like a hairless chicken who was scolded by the female doctor, and had deep doubts about his vision. At this time, Tang Wenfeng adjusted her mood and politely asked Director Xia to show her father.

Director Xia didn't say anything superfluous, but looked at Donald's situation with his own eyes, looked through Tang's previous medical records, various films, and the diagnosis and prescription opinions issued by the doctor, and regrettably told Tang Wenfeng that the measures that could be taken had been used in the hospital where Tang Lao had lived before.

Western medicine is like this, once the diagnosis is made, then no matter where it goes, the treatment measures taken are not much different, and if it is diagnosed as a certain disease, there is a corresponding standard of treatment.

After Director Xia left, he made up his mind that the Tang family would invite him in the future, and it was really heartbreaking. Assistant Xiao Cheng followed behind Director Xia with a wilt.

He did have remarks about black Chinese medicine before, but he had not confronted Chinese medicine in person before. This time, Fang Yuxin negotiated the conditions for him before he agreed, and he looked at Fang Yuxin when he left, and he didn't know if the conditions she promised him could be fulfilled at that time.

The two groups of doctors invited were gone, and there were only 4 members of the Tang family left in the room, and it suddenly quieted down. Quietly, Donald's panting could be clearly heard.

Tang Wenbing rested his elbows on his knees, knees apart, and buried his head in the palms of his hands. At this time, he did not want to speak, he did not want to communicate.

No matter what she said to his sister, she always had her own opinions, and it would be okay if it was something else, but Tang Lao was already sick like this, and Tang Wenfeng still insisted on going his own way, telling him what to do. He used this posture to express his annoyance and protest.

"Second brother, I'm ......" Tang Wenfeng felt helpless and tried to talk to her brother, but Tang Wenbing didn't squeak.

Fang Yuxin saw it and knew that the second uncle was angry with the two of them, but she always felt that they were a family, and Tang Wenbing should not be angry with their mother and daughter because of an outsider.

So she said, "Second uncle, my mother is talking to you, did you hear me?"

Tang Wenbing pretended not to hear it, and Fang Yuxin repeated again: "Second uncle, my mother is talking to you." There was already a bit of injustice in the words.

Tang Wenbing raised his head suddenly: "Yu Xin, when you grow up, you might as well be polite when you were a child." Your second uncle is not deaf, of course I heard your mother speak, and if I don't reply, I naturally have my own thoughts.

"Mom, look at him!" Fang Yuxin had not been trained like this by her second uncle, and she was unwilling to sue Tang Wenfeng. Tang Wenfeng pressed her hand and signaled her not to make trouble.

Tang Wenfeng hesitated for a moment, looked at her father's appearance and said to Tang Wenbing: "Our father's illness... I'm also afraid that if my father has an accident, my sister knows that you are blaming me, but you don't know, I saw my aunt with my own eyes back then, and the first few days were fine, but people said that it was gone. That's why I'm afraid you'll give my dad Chinese medicine while I'm away. In fact, over the years, I also know that Chinese medicine is still useful, but I can't get over the hurdles in my heart......"