"Now that I have such a serious illness in my old age, I can't find Chinese medicine anymore, which really makes me sigh. Hu Jingtong sighed.

Hu Weidong listened to this on the side, and couldn't help but recall the young man who had surgery he met in the hospital yesterday, and turned back to Zhuang Kangyong and asked: "Hey, two deans, I heard that you have a Chinese medicine doctor named Yi Tian before, and yesterday he was deeply admired by everyone for his amazing operation, can you let him come and help my father take a look?"

Hearing Hu Weidong's words, Hu Jingtong couldn't help but say with joy on his face: "Miraculous skills? Weidong, what's going on? Can you tell me about it?"

Seeing that his father was so excited, Hu Weidong told him what he had seen yesterday.

After listening, Hu Jingtong's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands excitedly and said: "That's really amazing, presumably this old Chinese medicine doctor named Yi Tian is a famous doctor." ”

After that, Hu Jingtong set his eyes on the two deans and said eagerly: "With such a famous doctor, can you let him come and see the old man?"

Hearing this, the two deans couldn't help but be embarrassed, after all, the Chinese medicine doctor named Yi Tian was not an old doctor, but just a young intern who had just come out of school.

For Vice President Zhuang Kangyong, Yi Tian is a thorn in his side.

Not only slapped him in the face yesterday, but he couldn't teach him a lesson, which undoubtedly made Zhuang Kangyong have no good impression of Yi Tian.

When he said: "Mr. Hu, that Yi Tian is just a third-rate doctor, and he can't get on the stage, and now that Chinese medicine has not been completed like this, there are not many people who can make achievements in Chinese medicine, and I think that Yi Tian did the operation yesterday just by coincidence." ”

Hearing this, Hu Jingtong had a slight hint of displeasure on his face, and said coldly: "Vice President Zhuang, I'm not happy when you say this, you say that Chinese medicine is in decline?"

Even in the face of Hu Jingtong's cold face, Zhuang Kangyong still said bluntly: "Mr. Hu, with all due respect, the world's authoritative data all point out that most of the surgeries with technological innovation are made from the perspective of Western medicine, and in turn, looking at Chinese medicine, the surgeries they can do well are almost negligible, which is enough to show that in the field of surgery, Western medicine is better and stronger than Chinese medicine, and it can even be said that it has dominated the surgical world." ”

Hearing this, Hu Jingtong's face was once again a little unhappy.

Qiao Deshan, the dean on the side, was even more displeased, and said in his heart How could Zhuang Kangyong slander Chinese medicine so much, and just wanted to stop it, at this moment, a cold word came from the side.

"It's not that TCM is not good at surgery, but they don't need to go under the knife at all. ”

Hearing the voice, everyone looked back and saw a thin young man slowly walking in, carrying an aura of both good and evil between his eyebrows.

This young man was none other than Yi Tian.

Seeing that it was Yi Tian, Hu Weidong couldn't help but be happy on the ground, his eyes lit up, and he recognized Yi Tian as the young doctor who helped migrant workers operate yesterday.

However, Zhuang Kangyong did not have any good feelings about Yi Tian's arrival, and even said angrily: "You kid still have the face to come in, get out of here, this is Mr. Hu's lounge, how can a third-rate doctor like you come in?"

didn't think about it, Zhuang Kangyong just wanted to step forward to expel Yi Tian, Hu Jingtong, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly sat up and dissuaded: "Eh, Vice President Zhuang is slow, I think what this little brother said is extremely true, and it is not too late for him to finish speaking." ”

Zhuang Kangyong heard Hu Jingtong speak, so he had to stand aside obediently.

Seeing that the scene had recovered, Hu Jingtong looked at Yi Tian and whispered: "Little brother, you just said that Chinese medicine does not need to use surgery, what is going on?"

"Hello Mr. Hu. Yi Tian first bowed to Hu Jingtong, and then he explained: "Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to balance and conditioning, if it is not for special circumstances, it will definitely not be operated on like Western medicine. ”

After a pause, Yi Tian gave an example.

"For example, the common cold only needs to warm up the body to recover, and it needs to be compatible with medicinal herbs when necessary, unlike Western medicine, which requires a lot of drugs and sometimes antibiotics. ”

Hearing Yi Tian's words, Hu Jingtong nodded with deep sympathy.

"What the little brother said is very true. ”

But I didn't think about it, Hu Jingtong had just said this, and Zhuang Kangyong on the side couldn't stand Yi Tian's words, and shouted: "You are talking, everything you say is right, if it is really like what you said, why is Chinese medicine still declining? People don't want to believe in Chinese medicine and turn to Western medicine?"

Yi Tian looked back at Zhuang Kangyong lightly, and the corners of his lips hooked and explained: "I think the vice president seems to have said something wrong, Chinese medicine is not in decline, but they don't value fame and fortune." Because of this, some Chinese medicine practitioners do not value money, and over time, they gradually withdraw from the medical arena without financial support, thus withdrawing from people's field of vision, which is precisely why some people accept Western medicine, in fact, because doctors who follow the way of Chinese medicine are not seen by people. Being indifferent to fame and fortune and staying away from the hustle and bustle is also part of the medical ethics of traditional Chinese medicine. ”

"Well said!"

As soon as Yi Tian's words fell, Hu Jingtong clapped his hands.

But on the other side, Zhuang Kangyong's face was full of shame, he had nothing to say, and he couldn't believe that Yi Tian was so eloquent.

Hu Weidong, who was beside the bedside, saw this scene and also had a little more respect for Yi Tian.

After all, since his father fell ill, it was the first time he had seen his father so happy, so excited, and even took the initiative to ask Yi Tian's name.

"This little brother, I think you seem to know a lot about Chinese medicine, can you let the old man know your name?"

Yi Tian was a little flattered, touched the back of his head and sneered awkwardly: "I...... How embarrassing is that. ”

Seeing Yi Tian like this, Hu Weidong couldn't help but feel funny, so he introduced to Hu Jingtong: "Father, let me introduce you to you, in fact, this is the Chinese medicine doctor I just mentioned, Yi Tian." ”

Listening to Hu Weidong's words, Hu Jingtong couldn't help but be surprised, and his astonishment was revealed from the layers of wrinkles on his face, and then he suddenly laughed and said: "In ancient times, it was always said that heroes came out of teenagers, and it seems that now famous doctors are out of teenagers, and I thought that Master Yi Tian was an old Chinese medicine doctor, but I didn't expect that he was such a young man, and he could do it at such a young age, which is really terrifying." ”