Updated: 2/12/212

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Yang Yi sighed in his heart, if there were more elderly people like this who supported and maintained traditional Chinese medicine wholeheartedly. Why has Chinese medicine been able to get to this point? It has been spurned and doubted by others? Why can't it be better than Western medicine? Those rumors that Chinese medicine is a witch doctor and a superstition have probably been destroyed long ago.

In the past, Yang Yi heard the news that traditional Chinese medicine was going to be banned, and thought that it was something far away from him, and it was not something he could worry about. I didn't feel much in my heart. And now, Yang Yi found that this burden had quietly weighed on his shoulders without knowing when. And his state of mind has also changed silently, and he has unconsciously regarded Chinese medicine as something more important than his own life. This is a kind of responsibility, a kind of responsibility. A dedication to obtaining the "Medical Heart Sutra" for no reason. Traditional Chinese medicine is not only a treasure of our Chinese people, but also a treasure of the old principal, who really loves Chinese medicine.

The old principal pulled Yang Yi to chat about the embarrassing status of Chinese medicine now. did not hide his indignation and helplessness in the slightest. In the end, maybe I'm tired, or maybe I'm tired. Bow your head and be silent.

Yang Yi looked up at the four vigorous characters of 'Doctor's Benevolence' on it, and was stunned. A sentence suddenly came to mind. 'The benevolence of the doctor and the help of all living beings with medical skills are called good doctors in the world. There are good doctors in the world, it is true, but there are not many!' This sentence is also true and appropriate now. Nowadays, doctors are both Chinese and Western. All that is left is money. Without money, even if you die in front of them, they will turn a blind eye. I couldn't afford to feel a ripple in my heart. Of course, there are still very few who can achieve the benevolence of doctors.

Yang Yi saw the old principal looking at the empty wine glass in a daze, so he took it upon himself to take out the wine that the old principal was reluctant to drink and fill it for the old principal. Then he smiled and said, "Headmaster, are you going to let me take that class?"

"As for the TCM diagnostics, there is a class schedule on the desk, and the room key to your dormitory, and your room is arranged in the teacher's apartment.33 Find it yourself!" the old headmaster commanded without replying. There was a little pride in his eyes, but he specially left this subject for Yang Yi. Among all the courses of Chinese medicine, this subject is the most difficult. It is a discipline that pays attention to the basic theories, basic knowledge and basic skills of diagnosing diseases, judging diseases, and distinguishing syndromes. It's about as difficult as seeing a real patient. There can be no mistakes.

Of course, this is still difficult for Yangyi. He can use the things in Shenyuan and the "Medical Heart Sutra" to give people a sense of what he can see, hear, and see, but it is still very difficult to really turn these things into words and words. Yang Yi flipped through the textbooks casually, and glanced at the class schedule again, his classes were five or six periods in the afternoon on Tuesday and seven or eight periods in the afternoon on Friday. Casually asked, "What day of the week is today?"

"Tuesday. Just have your class. The old headmaster replied with a smile. His face was full of meaningful smiles, like a blooming old chrysanthemum.

Rub, it must have been done on purpose by this old guy. Yang Yi scolded secretly, walked out angrily with the book and key, and turned back when he came to the door: "Old principal, do you want me to help you treat your old cold legs?"

The old principal was shocked, but he clearly remembered that Yang Yi had never given him a pulse from beginning to end, how could he know that he had a problem with old cold legs? Could it really be that he had reached the realm of seeing and hearing? Seeing Yang Yi's eyes became more and more eager. hurriedly trotted to Yang Yi, blushed, and said flatteringly: "Can you really cure this old cold leg?" ”

"Nonsense, what can't you cure me?" Yang Yi rolled his eyes and said with a serious face: "But I have one condition, introduce me to the most beautiful little girl in our courtyard." The righteous words he said a moment ago, when he said the beautiful little girl, Yang Yi's eyes were already full of lust, and he almost didn't salivate out.

I really doubt that he could believe what he promised to promote Chinese medicine. The old principal glared at Yang Yi, but for the sake of his illness, he still resisted the urge to beat Yang Yi violently. casually perfunctory: "You say, if it's good, I promise to introduce you." ”

Yang Yi didn't report much hope. "3 grams of clematis, 3 grams of stretching tendon grass, 2 grams of mulberry parasitism, angelica, salvia, and chicken blood vine, 12 grams of angelica, 15 grams of Qincheng, Sumu, Qianghuo, and Duhuo. Pour a bucket of water, boil until the water temperature is 8 degrees, and soak for half an hour each time. Soak for a week. It's not good to come to me again. After saying a long list of drug names, he didn't care if the old man could remember it, and left directly in style.

"Hey, won't this Dan participate in the meeting..." When the old principal reluctantly wrote down the prescription and wanted to ask, where was the shadow of Yang Yi. I can only keep Fang Zi in my heart, make up my mind, and ask those old guys at night.

When Yang Yi came out of the principal's office, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning, so he didn't bother to go to class. Directly solve the problem of food and clothing in the small canteen outside the school. Then I trotted to the library with my textbooks in my arms and looked up the materials. To be honest, because he was about to give a speech in the afternoon, Yang Yi hadn't had time to prepare. Now I am nervous and expectant. Spend the morning in the library. It wasn't until twelve o'clock at noon that he reluctantly came out of the library and went straight to the dormitory.

Several animals in the dormitory had also returned from lunch. Seeing Yang Yi coming back with a book, he was all surprised. Li Fatzi smiled: "We thought that you were missing again, third brother, but we didn't expect you to become a good student overnight." It can't be a yellow book with a cover of a professional course, right? ”

Yang Yi rolled his eyes, lit a cigarette to himself, and threw the remaining half of the box on the table. Then look down at what the afternoon is going to talk about.

Li Fatzi and the others were not polite, they all took out a dot from it, and then ran to Yang Yi to take a special look at it as if they didn't believe in evil, and lost interest when they found that it was not Huang Shu. Li Fatzi quipped: "Third child, you might as well look at other diagnostics." Anyway, the diagnostics teacher hasn't come yet. It doesn't matter if you go or not. ”

"In the afternoon, the diagnostics teacher will definitely go. Yang Yi said with a determined face. I felt the urge to laugh [I was going to explain it to them honestly. But after thinking about it, I still think it's interesting to see their shocked expressions when I say it in class.

"Cao, how do you know, the second teacher of that class hasn't been here since the beginning of school. Huang Yaohui scolded with a smile. A look on my face that I don't believe you.

Yang Yi was full of smiles, and God was saying, "Or, let's make a bet, what if we come in the afternoon?"

"A Yellow Crane Tower. Li Fatzi sneered. A look of nine out of ten. patted Yang Yi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It seems that the third child is going to bleed heavily!" Huang Yaohui and Sun Aiguo thought so. In their opinion, Yang Yi, a guy who never goes to class, will not understand. That mysterious teacher wouldn't be so coincidental, why don't you come today?

Yang Yi smiled weirdly, didn't speak, and flipped through the book intently. It wasn't until noon that I went to the classroom with a few people. There are very few people in the huge classroom today, and it is estimated that they all think that Yang Yi, the teacher who has seen the beginning and the end of the dragon, will not come.

Yang Yi ignored everyone's eyes and walked onto the podium amid the stunned eyes of several animals and other students in the dormitory. Write the word Yang Yi crookedly on the blackboard. Then he said loudly with a smile on his face: "I am your new teacher of diagnostics, Yang Yi." I'm sure you all know me, right? I won't go into too much detail. ”

"Fuck, third, it's been ripped off. Hurry down. It's not funny at all. Even Sun Guoping, who has always been the most quiet, couldn't help but burst into foul language.