Chapter 147: The Tradition of Traditional Chinese Medicine
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"First, it is forbidden to play tricks, yīqiē speaks with medical skills; Second, the treatment process should not be difficult for patients, and the treatment process should be open and free of charge; Third ......"
Wang Feng deliberately prolonged his nasal voice to arouse the curiosity of others, "As for the third one, let's talk about our bet, it sounds like you are quite famous, so let's do it, if you lose, publish a paper in the newspaper to apologize to all Chinese medicine practitioners." ”
"If you lose, stand at the entrance of Yenching University with a plaque on your head that reads 'Garbage Chinese Medicine'"
Wang Feng frowned, "I'll add one more, and the loser will slap himself three times in public." ”
"That's exactly what I mean." Wei An showed a cruel smile, "I will look for you in three days, what kind of disease I choose, and the patient will also be found by me, you choose one of them." ”
"That's fair."
Wang Feng nodded in agreement, and Wei An decided which disease would be beneficial for him to choose the medical field he was good at, but the two patients were selected by Wang Feng first, which was conducive to Wang Feng choosing a person who was easier to treat, thus also preventing Wei An from cheating on the patient.
A game has started, and the show is almost over, Wei Yan is time to refresh his sense of existence, and he stepped forward and coughed in a stern tone, "You two go out, come to my office after the lecture, disturb the order of the lecture, what kind of gambling are you playing!" ”
The teachers and students immediately let out a boo, and they only came out to stop you after they finished betting on you, do you dare to fake the acting.
"Shhhh
Wei Yan shouted, Wang Feng also gave Wei Yan some face, and honestly walked out of the classroom with Wei An, and at the moment of going out, Wei An suddenly stopped and said to Wang Feng: "I found that the two of us have something in common. ”
Wang Feng sneered: "That's very disgusted with each other. ”
Although the classroom was forced to be quiet, many students took out their mobile phones to inquire or post on Weibo, Wei Yan bowed his head and invited Xie Wenyuan back to the lecture, Xie Wenyuan naturally knew that it was impossible for the students to pay attention to his speech now, and said with a smile: "The lecture is over, there is still half an hour left, and the students can ask any questions." ”
"And that's the end? You ......" Wei Yan almost fell to the ground, and the old professor didn't seem to say anything except to say hello all the time.
"The two young people have already talked about the contradictions and advantages and disadvantages of Chinese and Western medicine, and I have nothing to say."
The old professor said this, and the others naturally did not dare to question it, and as for asking questions, I am afraid that this stumped these students, most of whom did not intend to come to the lecture at all.
After a few minutes of silence, a female student finally raised her hand to break the silence, and after getting permission, the female student stood up and asked: "Hello, professor, just now the two classmates have made me interested in medicine whether they are recognized by Western medicine or insisted on Chinese medicine. You are an old professor of traditional Chinese medicine, I would like to ask you, do you have the same opinion as Wang Feng? ”
"I also went abroad to study Western medicine when I was young, and I have been studying Chinese medicine since middle age.
"Thank you for your answer."
The female student answered politely and sat down, and when a student started, the atmosphere immediately livened up, and questions were asked one after another.
"Professor, please forgive me for being a snob, do you think it will be convenient for students of the Department of Chinese Medicine to find employment in the future? In today's society, Western medicine is popular, and many people say that Chinese medicine has no future, will Chinese medicine rise to be equal to Western medicine in the future? ”
"Haha, your question is not snobbish, isn't it to go to college to find a better gōngzuò in the future, but I regret to tell you that Chinese medicine will never be on an equal footing with Western medicine."
"Why ......"
Xie Wenyuan's words immediately shocked all the teachers and students, even if it is inconvenient to find employment in traditional Chinese medicine in the future, as an old professor of traditional Chinese medicine, he should also encourage students, but he didn't expect Xie Wenyuan to say such cruel words so bluntly.
"Chinese medicine will never be as popular as Western medicine, but! Traditional Chinese medicine will never withdraw from the stage of human history! ”
Xie Wenyuan saw the students' sad móyàng, and added the following words with a smile, but it didn't sound like a fake chicken soup for the soul to the students.
Bai Ya, who originally planned to go out with Wang Feng, was still in the classroom, because of Wang Feng, she had a strong curiosity about Chinese medicine, and decided to listen to the old professor's remarks.
"Professor, I have a question for you." Bai Ya stood up and asked.
The student who was still answering the question couldn't help but get angry, but when he turned around and saw that it was a girl from Piāoliàng, he didn't care.
Xie Wenyuan nodded and motioned for Bai Ya to ask, and Bai Ya asked with a blank look in his eyes: "Professor, you just said that there is no distinction between high and low Chinese and Western medicine, which means that diseases that can be cured by Western medicine can also be cured by Chinese medicine, but in the world, Chinese medicine is not concerned, and many incurable diseases are treated by Western medicine. ”
"What do you mean is to praise Wei An's opinion, Chinese medicine is not as good as Western medicine?" Xie Wenyuan knew that Bai Ya was Wang Feng's friend and wanted to know her opinion.
"No, I didn't mean that, in fact, in my heart, Chinese medicine is far stronger than Western medicine, I ...... I once saw a teenager's medical skills, a few silver needles can save lives, I just don't understand why Chinese medicine is so powerful, but not as much as Western medicine. ”
Bai Ya deliberately concealed Wang Feng's medical skills, she knew that if Wang Feng could save people with silver needles, I am afraid that few people would believe it.
"Your question is the same as the one raised by the student just now, it seems that the students are confused about this question."
Xie Wenyuan seemed to be a kind of emotion when he spoke, his expression was a little proud, and a little lonely, "It's not nice to say, old man, I am just a famous professor of Chinese medicine, but not a great Chinese medicine practitioner, I have been doing Chinese medicine all my life, but I rarely use Chinese medicine to treat diseases, a typical empty theorist."
The question you raised actually involves the history of traditional Chinese medicine, the origin of traditional Chinese medicine is mostly mythical, in the past, there was Shennong who tasted a hundred herbs and wrote the "Materia Medica", the legend of the endless layers gùshì, I have studied Chinese medicine for many years, and I have a little experience in its historical research, the reason for the loneliness of Chinese medicine is not unrelated to the closed tradition of Chinese medicine, and there is an unclear rule in Chinese medicine since ancient times, that is, medical skills are only passed on to disciples. ”
"Only disciples?" Bai Ya is very dissatisfied with this explanation, many Chinese medicine in history have left famous works, how can Chinese medicine be stubborn to only pass on medical skills to disciples, "The medical saint Zhang Zhongjing has made quite a high achievement in prescription medicine, the book "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases", the famous doctor Li Shizhen has gone through 27 cold and summer, three changes to his manuscript, and became a huge work "Compendium of Materia Medica", and the divine doctor Bian Que has a book "Difficult Scriptures", these are not all treasures left by Chinese medicine, how can it be said that they only pass on medical skills to their disciples. ”
Bai Ya's words expressed the common doubts of all teachers and students, and Xie Wenyuan smiled, "Since this classmate has seen a Chinese medicine practitioner with superb medical skills, then I want to ask you, is his silver needle very special?" Are the acupuncture points of his acupuncture very special? ”
Bai Ya shook her head, Wang Feng used ordinary silver needles when he treated Bai's father, and the same acupuncture techniques were no different from ordinary acupuncturists in Bai Ya's eyes, Xie Wenyuan smiled: "Since the silver needles are not special, the treatment methods are not special, if you change someone, you can also cure the disease?" The answer is no.
Although Chinese traditional Chinese medicine has left medical works, those are all superficial knowledge that is easy to understand, the same silver needles, the same acupuncture techniques, in the hands of masseurs can only be used to stimulate nerve health, but in the hands of real Chinese medicine, it can be able to save lives and help the wounded. ”
These are things that the students have never thought about, and the first time they have learned that Chinese medicine, which they originally disliked, has such a magical and mysterious place, questions arise one after another.
"What knowledge did ancient Chinese medicine conceal, can we learn it in our school?"
"Could it be that Chinese medicine is actually magic, and people with different talents have different effects on it?"
"I've got the fucking major right!"
“……”
Faced with a tidal wave of questions, Xie Wenyuan just glanced down at his watch, "It's time, I'm glad to have such a pleasant afternoon with my classmates." ”