Chapter 2 Inheritance of Traditional Chinese Medicine

I felt a jolt coming, like a nightmare, as if I had just woken up from a long sleep in the boundless darkness. Li Yufei wanted to move her body to make herself more comfortable. But I found that my body was soft and I didn't need any strength. She tried to open her eyes, but found that her eyes were very heavy, and it took a lot of effort to open them.

There were some dazzling lights and people around who couldn't see their faces clearly.

"What's wrong? By the way, I just remembered going to the house of the deputy director of the provincial Taiwan King to talk about the annoyance of job transfer. And then...... And then I don't know anything......"

"Wait! Who is this man? How is it so similar to the man in the family photo of Deputy Director Wang's family?! ”

"I must be sick and confused......"

……

The moment Li Yufei opened his eyes, the people around shouted in surprise.

"Wake up!"

"It's amazing, it took a few silver needles to wake people up!"

"Quick, send people down when the plane stops!"

"I didn't expect to be so powerful at a young age......"

Wang Ming quickly took out the six silver needles from the girl's body, then silently retreated to the side and wiped the 'dragon and phoenix needles' with disinfectant alcohol, and when everyone's attention was attracted by the girl, he took advantage of the gap when he turned around and walked out, and the six silver needles in his hand had disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.

"Young man, is your medical skill an ancestral one?"

Just when everyone's attention was attracted by the girl who was slowly waking up, Dean Liu, who had been paying attention to Wang Ming, quickly chased after him and asked.

However, the doctors he led were busy around the girl who woke up, especially Director Wang, who felt embarrassed to contact Wang Ming again.

"Sort of, thank you Dean Liu for believing in me. If it weren't for your help in a pinch, it wouldn't have been so easy to save people. I just probed the girl's pulse, and the pulse was floating. And the floating vein has the saying that 'light and flat like a twisted onion, and the void is too late and suddenly empty'. So I'll leave her another potion, and when she is completely sober, please ask Dean Liu to transfer it to her, which will be good for her physical recuperation. Of course, if she chooses to use Western medicine, it will be fine. ”

As he spoke, Wang Ming had already walked back to his position.

Taking out a pen and paper from his bag, Wang Ming leaned over and wrote down a prescription on the back of the chair.

Dean Liu on the side took it and looked carefully at the lines of regular script prescriptions on it.

"10 grams of walnuts, 10 grams of safflower, 10 grams of red peony, 20 grams of cooked ground, 20 grams of chicken blood vine......"

At this time, the medical staff waiting at the airport had rushed to the plane to carefully lift the patient off the plane, and then the ambulance roared all the way to the central hospital. Other passengers in the cabin also disembarked one after another.

After Wang Ming handed over the prescription to Dean Liu, he packed up his things and prepared to leave.

"Little brother, what's your name? Why don't you follow us to the hospital to observe the patient's condition further? ”

Dean Liu, who was involved in traditional Chinese medicine, looked carefully at the prescription prescribed by Wang Ming, and only after a long time did he raise his head and ask Wang Ming.

Seeing that Wang Ming did not go to the hospital with him, Dean Liu was quite puzzled.

Yu Qing, the young man in front of him is also the girl's life-saving benefactor to a certain extent, and it is normal to save people to the end, and then follow them to see it.

Yu Li, as the girl's treating doctor, should also communicate with those emergency doctors about the patient's condition, so as to facilitate the next treatment plan.

"My name is Wang Ming, the king who becomes a king and the king who loses, and the bright Ming. This time I came to Huayang City to do something urgent. The girl's condition has now stabilized, and there is absolutely no need to worry about her life, and the rest is only a matter of recuperation. So there's not much need for me to stay. The matter of the prescription will trouble you, Dean Liu. ”

Nodding to Dean Liu with a smile, Wang Ming walked off the plane with his own things mixed with the passengers.

The reason why Wang Ming was in a hurry to leave was, on the one hand, because of his grasp of the patient's condition, and at the same time, because of his confidence in his medical skills. On the other hand, he couldn't wait to find out his origins, and after coming to this city, he didn't want to delay a little longer.

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"Dean Liu, what about that young man just now? The doctors at the Downtown Emergency Hospital wanted to ask him about some of the patients. ”

Just as Dean Liu was walking back in the direction of the medicine left by Wang Ming, the crew staff ran over quickly.

"The patient's life is not in danger, let me explain it to them. Although we did not save people, we have gone through a complete treatment process, which will still be helpful for the next treatment work. ”

Sighing lightly, Dean Liu carefully folded the prescription left by Wang Ming and put it in his pocket, and then walked out quickly with the crew member.

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On the way to the nearest hospital at the airport, the medical staff left behind by the hospital were reporting the patient's various physical characteristics and treatment process on the plane to the accompanying nursing doctor through their mobile phones.

Just when Dean Liu and his accompanying colleagues were nervously communicating with the doctors of Huayang Emergency Center about the patient's condition, Professor Lin Mingde of the Provincial Hospital, who had been waiting for a long time at the airport, also walked briskly with his group.

"Thanks to Dean Liu, you are on the plane this time, otherwise you might have died. I don't know which attending doctor in your hospital saved people in a crisis? ”

Professor Lin is familiar with the presidents of well-known hospitals in the province, so he greeted President Liu when he got off the plane.

"Director Wang, you first talk to the doctors in the emergency center about the specific situation of the patient."

Seeing that Professor Lin was also here, Dean Liu explained to Director Wang beside him, and then walked to Professor Lin opposite.

"Professor Lin, you're laughing at me. We didn't save this man, and you never imagined what was going on. ”

Shaking hands with Professor Lin, Dean Liu lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

"Huh?! You didn't save people? Could it be that there were other doctors on the plane? Congenital heart disease plus unexplained internal bleeding with subtle instability of high air pressure. It's not easy to save a person without the help of any medical equipment. Several times in the province, in this case, it may not be possible to get five people back from the ghost gate. Could it be that the old dean Zhang of Yancheng City was also on the plane? ”

Hearing Dean Liu's words, Professor Lin glanced at him in disbelief, and then searched through the crowd behind Dean Liu.

"If there were less than five people before, now I'm afraid we have to add one more. And this person is a young man in his early 20s, can you believe it? ”

Pulling Professor Lin to a secluded corner on the side, Dean Liu lowered his voice and said a little gloomily.

"Is it Chinese medicine?!"

Hearing Dean Liu's words, Professor Lin shouted keenly.

"I used six strange silver needles, but I used the needles of 'taking acupoints through clothes' and 'searching for dragons in six veins' to save people. When he finally left, he left a pair of potions for the patient. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that a young man would have such attainments in Chinese medicine. ”

Seeing that Professor Lin was also shocked, Dean Liu smiled bitterly and took out the prescription left by Wang Ming from his pocket and handed it to Professor Lin.

"Where is this young man now?! And what's the deal with the strange silver needles you said?! ”

After a hurried glance at the prescription handed over by Dean Liu, Professor Lin stared at Dean Liu with an eager face and asked urgently.

One of the themes of the 17th Medical Conference was to discuss the survival and development of Chinese medicine.

In recent decades, Chinese medicine has become more and more declining, and even a few years ago, some people proposed to cancel Chinese medicine.

Although it was finally abandoned due to some special reasons, this also shows the grim situation of Chinese medicine to a certain extent.

Therefore, when Dean Liu mentioned the appearance of such a young Chinese medicine practitioner with superb medical skills, how could he not surprise and be excited by Professor Lin, a loyal fan of Chinese medicine.

You must know that the skill of identifying acupuncture points in the human body is not something that anyone can practice. Not to mention the acupuncture technique of 'six veins looking for dragons', which represents a high level of acupuncture.

After all, Professor Lin's teacher is also a master of Chinese medicine, and under the influence of his teacher, Professor Lin himself has a high level of attainment in Chinese and Western medicine.

Before I could ask the young man about his background, he left in a hurry. As for the silver needle in his hand, although I have never seen it, I don't know how. The first time I saw those silver needles, I felt that something was not quite right, but I couldn't put it into words. The six silver needles he used were two models, one from the middle to the end, one was a dragon and the other was a phoenix. I've never ...... before."

Before Dean Liu's words were finished, Professor Lin had already grabbed his shoulders, staring at him with an inexplicable glint in his eyes.

"What do you say?! Is it really a 'dragon and phoenix needle'?! Where's that guy?! Take me to him! ”

As he spoke, Professor Lin had already pulled Dean Liu and hurried towards the airport, and he didn't even have time for Dean Liu to explain.

After Wang Mingzao got into a taxi and reported to the driver where he went to the antique market, he lowered his head and took out the case notebook from his bag, and then recorded in detail the cases he had been diagnosed and treated on the plane.

At the moment when Wang Mingzao got into the taxi and bowed his head to remember the case, Dean Liu and Professor Lin ran out of the airport.

People come and go, traffic goes to shuttles, where do you find people?

Dean Liu bent over and panted while looking up at Professor Lin, who was also panting.

Dean Liu couldn't understand how Professor Lin, who had a considerable position in the medical community in the province and had always been steady, could be so out of shape today?

"What's his name? Didn't you say anything when you left? Dean Liu, please tell me in detail about all the things you have come into contact with him. This person is important! I've got to find him! ”

Seeing Dean Liu's helpless expression, and then looking at the scene of people coming and going at the airport, Professor Lin knew that he would not be able to find the young man for a while. So they straightened their clothes, and after signaling to Dean Liu, the two walked to the waiting area on the side.

On the way, Dean Liu told Professor Lin in detail all the things he had come into contact with Wang Ming from the plane, including what Wang Ming had said before leaving.

After talking to Professor Lin about this, Dean Liu was very curious why Professor Lin was so interested in this young man.

"Professor Lin, do you know this young man?"

Seeing Professor Lin's tightly knit brows, Dean Liu asked tentatively.

"Dean Liu, you just said that you had an indescribable feeling when you looked at that strange silver needle. Have you ever heard of 'Dragon and Phoenix Needle'? ”

Sighing softly, as if remembering something from the past, Professor Lin looked at the sky outside the window with some distraction.

"Dragon and phoenix needles? I want to think about ......"

Seeing Professor Lin's cautious and nervous appearance, Dean Liu couldn't help but rack his brains to think about the 'dragon and phoenix needle'.

"That's right! I remember! A few years ago, when I went to Yanjing to study with the representatives of the academy in our province, I seemed to have heard this word from the chatter of those old lecturers. I remember when I asked the old lecturers for advice, they reprimanded me. Is there something wrong here? ”

After a while, Dean Liu slapped his thigh and shouted.

"There's a lot of emphasis here. Not to mention the deans at the municipal level, even the doctors and deans of the major provincial hospitals do not necessarily know about the 'dragon and phoenix needle'. If my teacher wasn't the old dean of Peking Union Medical College of Tsinghua University, I'm afraid I wouldn't know about it. That's a long way to say......"

Hearing that Dean Liu was reprimanded for inquiring about the 'dragon and phoenix needle', a wry smile flashed on the corner of Professor Lin's mouth.

When Dean Liu heard Professor Lin say this, he sat aside and listened carefully. It is very rare to have the opportunity to get close to Professor Lin of the Provincial Academy, but I didn't expect to have such a good opportunity today.

Whether it was out of curiosity or the selfishness of building a good relationship with Professor Lin of the Provincial Hospital, Dean Liu wanted to hear what was going on. It is worthy of Professor Lin, the figure of the vice president of the provincial academy who is so out of shape.

"A few years ago, you must know about the cancellation of Chinese medicine, right?"

As he spoke, Professor Lin looked back at Dean Liu, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

"At that time, it was so powerful that the whole country was boiling. Could it be that the 'Dragon and Phoenix Needle' has something to do with this? ”

Hearing Professor Lin mention this old story, Dean Liu couldn't help but ask.

"Yes. Just a little bit, Chinese medicine really let it be canceled. It's just a little bit ......"

"At that time, the central government was discussing this matter, including some other interest groups, and the abolition of traditional Chinese medicine was almost on the agenda. There is no wind and no waves, and there is no certain source, so it will not be so powerful outside. At this time, an old man turned the tide and forcibly stopped the central government's cancellation of traditional Chinese medicine! ”

Even after many years, Professor Lin still feels boiling when he talks about this matter!

"Turning the tide?! Stopping this trend with the power of one person? That's impossible?! ”

Dean Liu, who was on the side, couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this, and felt incredible.

This is not a martial arts novel, and there are no gods, demons, and fairies. No matter how great a person's strength is, it is impossible to do it so far.

"It's impossible, but have you seen that Chinese medicine has been canceled? This old man, who made the old men in Zhongnanhai call him 'Old Shennong', had these silver needles in his hand back then. And my teacher has a lot of connections with this old man, so I must find this young man! ”

After Professor Lin finished speaking, he was ready to get up and leave, wanting to find Wang Ming as soon as possible.

When Dean Liu heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

A doctor can do this, even if it is worth dying.

"Is this old man so godly? Even dare to occupy the name of 'Shennong'? ”

Seeing Professor Lin get up, Dean Liu followed and asked.

You must know that the 'Shennong' clan is known as the Yan Emperor and one of the three emperors and five emperors of China. There is also the honorific title of "Shennong tastes a hundred herbs" and is the ancestor of medicine.

But even if any doctor can be called 'the holy hand of medicine' and 'Hua Tuo's rebirth', it is a great reputation, and no doctor has dared to compare with the ancestor of 'Shennong' since ancient times.

If the old man had this title, it would be either because he was extremely skilled in medicine or because he was extremely conceited.

This is not the old man's self-style, but the honorific title given to the old man by the majority of the central government. In fact, there is a reason here, after the old man left, he left half of the "Shennong's Materia Medica", saying that it was left to those real Chinese medicine practitioners, so that Chinese medicine can really 'live' to give Chinese medicine a heritage. But this half of "Shennong's Materia Medica" stumped a group of old scholars such as Tsinghua University and Peking University and those old doctors who gathered in Zhongnanhai. Because of this half of "Shennong's Materia Medica" and the old man's medical skills, others directly call this old man 'Old Shennong'. ”

Speaking of this, Professor Lin let out a long breath and stopped.

"Shennong's Materia Medica? I remember reading it when I was studying medicine. Although "Shennong's Materia Medica" is the earliest pharmaceutical monograph, it will not be to the point of stumping the old monsters such as Tsinghua University and Peking University? ”

If someone else had told him these things, Dean Liu would have left a long time ago. But when these things came out of the mouth of Professor Lin of the Provincial Academy, it was not a matter of chasing after the wind and shadows.

Dean Liu, who has been engaged in the profession of doctor for decades, naturally knows that the historical status of the "Shennong Materia Medica" that is now circulating is immeasurable, and the prescription theory of "monarch and minister" proposed in this earliest medical book in history has been used by later generations of prescription medicine. For a long period of time and even now, "Shennong's Materia Medica" is a textbook for doctors and pharmacists to learn traditional Chinese medicine, and it is placed in a very important position as a must-read book.

The history books contain: the doctor does not take the medicine. The third generation, one is the Yellow Emperor acupuncture, the second is Shennong's materia medica, and the third is the [***] pulse.

That is to say, if a doctor has not studied ancient medical books such as "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing", "Shennong's Materia Medica", and "[***] Pulse Formula", then he should be cautious about taking the drugs he prescribes.

Although this statement is a slight exaggeration, it shows the status of this 'Three Generations of Medical Books' in the medical field.

Although those old scholars of Tsinghua University and Peking University are a little pedantic, they are not drunk in vain. There are also those Chinese medicine practitioners who are hidden in the people, all of them are ancestral medical skills, and their knowledge is not trivial.

To say that half of "Shennong's Materia Medica" can stump so many big people, Dean Liu is somewhat unconvinced.

"Hehe, do you really think that this old man who is called 'Old Shennong' by the upper-class bigwigs is left behind these "Shennong's Materia Medica" that can be seen everywhere in the world? If that's the case, it would be child's play. ”

At this time, the two had already arrived outside the airport, Professor Lin glanced at Dean Liu and shook his head with a smile, and then stopped a taxi and prepared to leave.

Xia worms can't talk about ice, and you can't find that sense of resonance when talking about these things with people who don't know much about Chinese medicine.

Because the other party itself does not believe in the inheritance of Chinese medicine, how can it resonate and understand?

"Dean Liu, you asked for a leave of absence from the organizing committee for me, and said that I would not attend the meeting this time. I'll make a phone call to explain the situation to the organizing committee in a moment. ”

While speaking, Professor Lin had already sat in the taxi and asked the driver to go to the emergency center hospital. There, more clues may be found to find Wang Ming.

Dean Liu didn't even have a chance to speak, so he watched Professor Lin leave the airport in a taxi.

"Is there such a god in Chinese medicine? Didn't even attend a medical conference in order to find this young man? ”

Dean Liu shook his head and went to the doctors who were with him.

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Sitting in the back seat of the taxi and bowing his head to record the case notes of the patient he had just seen on the plane, Wang Ming almost heard the screeching brakes at the same time, and the whole person was already under the car's habitual name and slammed forward.

"Bang!"

His left hand quickly cushioned his forehead to support the back of the front seat, and only after dissolving this habitual momentum did Wang Ming raise his eyes and look out.

In front of the front of the car, an old man in dark blue shabby clothes bumped into several pedestrians and fell on the side of the road, and a flattened mineral water bottle fell from the shabby snakeskin pocket next to him.

Seeing the accident, Wang Ming and the driver rushed out of the car almost at the same time!

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