Chapter 442: President?
Chapter 442: President?
A group of old Chinese medicine doctors, like a group of children still in kindergarten, listened attentively and nodded from time to time.
At this time, the picture is quiet and a little weird,
Yang Yi had nothing in his mind at this time except Chinese medicine. This feeling is indeed wonderful, as if a martial arts master has entered a state of epiphany.
After talking endlessly for more than half an hour, Yang Yi felt a little dry mouth, and took the water in front of him and drank it all in one go.
But after waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for the imaginary scene to appear.
There was no cheering, no applause, not even a hint of encouragement.
"What's going on? Yang Yi was a little dumbfounded.
He really couldn't figure out what this group of people were thinking at this time.
After waiting for a long time, just when Yang Yidu was about to lose patience, a group of people in the audience woke up like a dream, and there was a burst of applause, and then it gradually spread like a vine, and the sound shook the sky and lasted for a long time.
"Good!"
Shen Shiqiu was the first to shout, with a deep sense of relief on his face.
Yang Yi's words were much, much better than he imagined.
couldn't help but glance back at his grandson again, and Shen Shiqiu felt a little jealous in his heart.
It is undeniable that Shen Mo's talent in traditional Chinese medicine since he was a child is extremely high, and he has always been the envy of many people, and he has always been proud of it. But now, compared with Yang Yi, Shen Mo is too insufficient.
He can't wait to rush forward now and turn Yang Yi into his own grandson - of course, this is all under the premise that he has that ability.
Shen Shiqiu's prestige in the Chinese medicine industry is also extremely high, he said well, even if some people want to oppose it, they don't dare to stand up at this time. What's more, there is also the support of He Fuqiang and Tang Yi.
Yang Yi is full of spring breeze, as long as he gets their resonance, then things will be much easier than imagined.
raised his hand slightly, like a king, suppressed everyone's applause and praise, and then slowly said: "If Chinese medicine wants to develop, it must be reformed. Although we can't copy the whole way of doing Western medicine, we can learn from it. Now that Chinese medicine is in decline, only by uniting can we truly save Chinese medicine. And those present are the pillars of traditional Chinese medicine. Only you are the true hope of Chinese medicine. We want to set up a Chinese medicine association, only in this way can everyone have a place to exchange experiences and insights from time to time. Learn from others' strengths and make up for their own shortcomings. Only in this way, all of us will also have great medical skills. The second is to run traditional Chinese medicine, there are no miscellaneous faculties, only traditional Chinese medicine. It is impossible for us to grow old and not die, and only by passing on what we have learned from generation to generation can we truly extend Chinese medicine for thousands of years. β
Yang Yi held back his stamina, and the last sentence was almost yelled. Quietly glanced at He Fuqiang, and added: "Of course, what I said is also what Old Man He meant. That's all I have to say, as for the future of Chinese medicine, you can decide for yourself. β
After saying so much, Yang Yi almost wiped out all the ink in his stomach, and if they didn't agree, then there was nothing he could do.
Traditional Chinese medicine, just by him, really can't carry it.
At the same time, everyone was happy and worried. The expressions varied.
After being silent for a long time, Tang Yicai took the lead in standing up, looked around, and said loudly: "It won't fall for a thousand years, it won't fall for a thousand years." Traditional Chinese medicine has been passed down for thousands of years, this is a myth, the continuation of the myth, or the infamy of the ages, the decision is in our own hands. I just want to say that I personally agree with Yang Yi. We've been resting on our laurels for too long, and it's time to keep up. Isn't it very good that we all take out our own boxes and learn from each other and make progress from each other? Isn't it something we dream of learning more ways to save lives? Now that there is such a good opportunity in front of us, what are we hesitating about?"
Tang Yi had long lost his usual lightness, and because of his excitement, his entire blackened old face turned red.
What could be more exciting than witnessing the power of Chinese medicine?
He didn't know what others thought, but he was extremely excited in his heart.
"That's a good word, who can guarantee that everyone will be willing to take out their mastery completely? β
I don't know who muttered in the crowd, and although the voice was not loud, it happened to be heard by everyone.
This is not unreasonable, and it immediately caused a chorus.
He Fuqiang seemed to have been prepared, the smile on his face remained unchanged, he stood up gently, and glanced at the face of the person who spoke just now like electricity, just a glance, but the person was frightened and took several steps back.
"This colleague is right, we really can't guarantee that everyone will not hide their secrets. However, as an old Chinese medicine practitioner, as a person who truly loves Chinese medicine, I think no one would be willing to sacrifice the future of Chinese medicine and hide their own interests, right? What means are there that have not been fully taken out, are you willing to be compared by others?" He Fuqiang said meaningfully.
Although it is harmful to cherish the broom, there are some benefits. As the descendants of traditional Chinese medicine, these people are naturally selected by thousands of people. Character should not be bad.
"That's right, it's about the fate of Chinese medicine, if anyone hides his secrets again, then he is really not human. Someone in the crowd shouted.
"Yes, yes. I swear to God, whoever hides his secrets is a grandson. β
"I swear too. βββ
A few fluttering words have already diverted everyone's attention, and I have to say that He Fuqiang has not been an official in vain all these years.
Seeing that things had developed in the expected direction, He Fuqiang and Tang Yi couldn't help but have a smile on their faces.
The happiest thing is Yang Yi, these things were proposed by him, and now it looks like it's almost done, and it's easier than he imagined, so it's no wonder he's not happy.
The scene was chaotic, and everyone seemed to be afraid that they were falling behind, and they scrambled to swear and curse. It's no different from a wet market.
These Chinese medicine practitioners are happy, and the reporters standing on the periphery are even more happy, which is a blockbuster news. It is conceivable that tomorrow's newspapers will surely set off a huge wave in this great lake of the world.
"Dear audience and friends, where I am now is the scene of the celebration party of the TCM Exchange Conference, tonight, it is an unusual night. The one on the stage is the miracle doctor who has recently swept the whole of China, Yang Yi. It was he who put forward an idea that was enough for Chinese medicine to stand at the top of the world - Chinese medicine should be integrated, and all the senior old Chinese medicine practitioners here should be integrated to form a Chinese medicine association, and a special Chinese medicine school should be established. It is foreseeable that if these two things are realized, Chinese medicine will blossom like Western medicine. It won't be long before I'm going to go abroad, and I'm sure thatβ"
Liu Yufei, a famous CCTV reporter, was red with excitement, and she had always spoken fluently, but she looked a little incoherent into the microphone.
Originally, she was reluctant to report on the TCM exchange conference. Not only is there no oil or water here, but there are no ratings.
But after she came, she realized that she had come to the right place this time.
It doesn't matter if it's money or not, the most important thing is the sensation this incident caused.
She, the on-site reporter, will definitely leave an impression in the hearts of the audience through the name of Yangyi, a miraculous doctor.
It won't be long before she becomes a smash hit journalist. There is no doubt about this.
Not only Liu Yufei, but also reporters from other TV and newspaper offices were so excited that they couldn't wait to run up and kiss Yangyi.
How can there be such a lovely person?
Seeing that the time was almost up, He Fuqiang coughed lightly twice, suppressing the noisy voices of everyone. Lang Sheng said: "Since everyone thinks it is feasible, is this matter so decided? β
He Fuqiang's words gave everyone a shot in the arm. After a brief silence, there was another round of earth-shattering applause.
For a long time, traditional Chinese medicine has almost not been protected by the government, just like the stepmother's raising. Without the support of the government, the benefits are not the turn of traditional Chinese medicine even if they are three rounds. If there is an accident in Western medicine, it has nothing to do with those doctors, anyway, they signed a letter of responsibility. But if there is an accident in Chinese medicine, the doctor will definitely not be able to escape.
Now with the support of the government, it is different. If there are patients, they don't have to look ahead and backward, they can let go of their hands and feet and play to their heart's content.
He Fuqiang smiled with a smile on his face, raised his hand slightly to suppress the applause, and then said: "Then, the matter of holding the Chinese Medicine Association and the Chinese Medicine School has been decided. No one objected, right?" Seeing that there was no opposition, He Fuqiang nodded imperceptibly, and said loudly: "Since there is no objection, then we will decide." Don't give me a kick when the time comes. Since this matter has been decided, then we can even decide the position of president of the Chinese Medicine Association and the principal of the school, and the province will have to be re-elected when the time comes. β
He Fuqiang said and quietly glanced at Yang Yi, and Yang Yi was stunned by this glance.
"Minister He, who do you mean we should choose as the president and principal?" asked one in the crowd in a loud voice.
His words undoubtedly showed the doubts in everyone's hearts, and here He Fuqiang is the most qualified candidate.
He Fuqiang smiled mysteriously, glanced at Shen Shiqiu, and then smiled casually: "My identity is a little inconvenient to nominate anyone, otherwise some people will definitely suspect that the government has installed candidates among you and wants to control the Chinese Medicine Association." Therefore, it is better for yelling yourselves. β
Shen Shiqiu also stood up, glanced at Yang Yi from a distance, and laughed loudly: "Since this is the case, then let me say it first." I don't think there's anyone here who is better suited to these two positions than Yang Yi. Although he is a little younger, his level cannot be erased by anyone. Moreover, everyone has seen this competition, in the whole of China, I think there should be no one more powerful than him. β