Chapter 011: Traditional Chinese Medicine is the quintessence of the country!

"Well, I don't need you to say it. Now Xiangxue's symptoms are also useful in traditional Chinese medicine. This time Xiangxue's doctor is Mo Lao, don't talk about your half-ass, you can compare with others. ”

Aunt Xin glanced at Tang Chen in front of her, feeling a little disgusted in her heart. After continuous investigation by the Lin family over the years, the young lady was disfigured, and it seems to have something to do with him.

"Mo Tianhe?" Tang Chen was a little surprised when he heard this.

"It's Mo Lao, if Mo Lao can't help it, what qualifications do you think you have?"

Taking a deep breath, Tang Chen took out his original opinion and refuted: "Aunt Xin, Chinese medicine is really useless, Xiang Xue's illness, Chinese medicine can at most temporarily calm the nerves, as the treatment progresses, Xiang Xue will gradually become numb, and finally the Chinese medicine treatment will fail." At that time, the condition was really serious. Even if you don't believe me, you should believe in Western medicine, right?"

As if he wanted to find someone to argue his point of view, Tang Yan turned his head away, and when he saw Xu Fang on the side, his brows were also furrowed.

This product has a sweatshirt on the top, a big pants underneath, but a pair of slippers on the feet, it can't be a migrant worker, right?

But there is such a person around him, and such a low-level person generally has a bowing psychology in his bones, and under his own powerful aura, he doesn't go along with what he says?

At the moment, he asked: "Dude, are you saying that the current Chinese medicine is all liars?"

"It's not. Xu Fang replied very simply, so simply that Tang Chen thought that he was hallucinating, this kid actually refuted himself?

"Boy, do you know what Chinese medicine and Western medicine are?" For a while, Tang Chen's tone was not polite.

This place is not far from the cashier, and there is an old man standing near the cashier, who seems to have already noticed the situation here, and walked over at this moment and said solemnly: "Young man, Chinese medicine is the quintessence of China, how many people have been saved for thousands of years, you can't blaspheme it casually." ”

"Hmph. Seeing this old man come out, Tang Chen didn't want to care, snorted coldly, and was about to continue to persuade Aunt Xin, when he saw the migrant worker in front of him step forward.

"Traditional Chinese medicine is the crystallization of the wisdom of the working people in China for thousands of years, you can praise Western medicine, but I recommend you, don't belittle Chinese medicine. One is that you are not patriotic, and the other is that you are ignorant. ”

Hearing the migrant worker in front of him talking to himself in a "teaching" tone, Tang Chen was a little confused for a while, the current migrant workers are so powerful?

"You said that you used to study Chinese medicine, then let me ask you, can you memorize the soup song word for word? You can understand all of the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing"? "Shennong's Materia Medica" have you studied? How much do you know about "Treatise on Typhoid Fever"?"

Hearing Xu Fang say so many works related to traditional Chinese medicine, a flash of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes.

Looking at Tang Chen again, in the face of Xu Fang's aggressive questioning, his face was a little unbearable, and he scolded angrily: "Where is so much nonsense, you want to teach me?"

"I just want to correct your mind, if you don't learn this kung fu well, don't deny its value. Xu Fang shrugged, unwilling to argue too much.

However, a son-in-law like Tang Chen already attaches the most importance to face, and was ridiculed by Xu Fang one after another, sarcastically: "Ignorant, you blindly raise the value of traditional Chinese medicine, I think you think that traditional Chinese medicine is useful, and if you have a serious illness in the future, will you go to see traditional Chinese medicine?"

"You think Chinese medicine is useless, I can prove it to you. As a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, Xu Fang has supreme awe for this sacred profession. If someone questions something they are in awe of, of course they have to punch their face back.

"Oh, prove it to me?" Tang Chen's eyes flashed with a joke, and he asked, "How do you want to prove it?"

"Don't bother, you can write two sentences of the soup song on this paper, and I will prove it to you. Xu Fang casually took the pen and paper at the counter and threw it in front of Tang Chen.

"I want to see if you can make a flower!" With that, Tang Chen took out his mobile phone, searched the soup song and began to copy it, and said while writing: "The ancients didn't have mobile phones as storage tools, and the books were too cumbersome to carry, so they had to memorize some things." However, in modern times, there are mobile phones, and these things can be searched on the Internet at will, and you said before that you have to memorize so many things, and you look at it as a layman. ”

Xu Fang didn't have time to listen to her chatter, but looked at Aunt Xin. This Aunt Xin should be forty years old, but she still looks tender and tender, the collar in front of her body is not high, she bows her head and bends over, and the two drum peaks in it are faintly in Xu Fang's eyes.

This woman is well maintained, Xu Fang admired it in his heart.

Aunt Xin was also quite curious about Xu Fang, this young man was dressed like a migrant worker, but his conversation was extraordinary, and he looked up to him a little bit for a while.

"It's written. Tang Chen wrote three lines and handed it over.

The voices of the two were not suppressed, which naturally attracted the attention of some people. After all, this is a Chinese medicine store, and people who come in to buy medicine are also very sensitive to the topic of whether Chinese medicine is useful or not.

Xu Fang just glanced at it and smiled: "People who can recite soup songs are not necessarily Chinese medicine practitioners. But a Chinese medicine practitioner must memorize soup songs. If you don't, it means that you are not a TCM practitioner, which is one of them. ”

"A Chinese medicine practitioner may not have good medical skills, but the words must be good. In the past dynasties, no one has been able to write so ugly, otherwise his master would definitely not let him go out of school. It can be seen that even if you have studied Chinese medicine for a few years, you are still in the apprenticeship stage, which is the second thing. With these two points alone, you are not belittled by being an insider. ”

"Chinese medicine and Western medicine have their own advantages and disadvantages, for example, if you look at me now, you may not be able to see anything, but when I look at you, I can see a lot of symptoms. Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, smelling, asking, and cutting, seeing that your face is ruddy, and you want to eat well on weekdays. However, the complexion under this face is a little empty, and according to the strength of your breathing, it can be inferred that this is essence deficiency, which can also be said to be kidney deficiency. ”

"And this state of emptiness is still relatively heavy, if my expectations are good, within two hours, there must have been a man and a woman, and I have taken medicine. ”

"You fart!" Hearing Xu Fang's words, although Tang Chen was surprised in his heart, he still scolded inwardly.

"Ahh

I saw Aunt Xin frowning, squatting on the ground with her stomach covered, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat in an instant.

"Eldest sister, what's wrong with you?" a female shopping guide in Baicaotang immediately ran over and asked anxiously.

"Call an ambulance. An enthusiastic uncle immediately reminded.

Xu Fang glanced at Tang Chen, raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you just say that you have studied in the United States for two years and have good results, isn't this the time to prove your strength?"

In Western medicine, Tang Chen actually really has two brushes, but he majored in psychiatry, firstly, he is not good at the symptoms of this sudden scream, and secondly, there is no examination instrument here, what can he use to treat it?

In a hurry, Tang Chen pointed at Xu Fang and shouted, "Haven't you been touting traditional Chinese medicine? ”