Chapter 143: Professor of Chinese Medicine
Chapter 143: The professor of Chinese medicine reads all without pop-ups
"Goji berries, strychnine ......"
After collecting the medicinal materials, the two took the bus to the school, Bai Ya sat on the chair and silently muttered the Chinese medicinal materials purchased by Wang Feng, more than ten flavors of Chinese medicinal materials are of different colors, and it is difficult for people who do not know medical skills to understand the subtle connection between Chinese medicines, just like Bai Ya at this moment is confused.
"Can these really cure blindness?"
Wang Feng shook his head, "No, it takes a lot of time for Shangguan Banyue's blindness to be cured, and Chinese medicine is just a conditioning." ”
"Wang Feng, in fact, I have never understood the mystery of Chinese medicine, although I have seen your medical skills, as far as the current scientific theory is concerned, the cause of disease is nothing more than viral infection, trauma, etc., Western medicine pays attention to the scientific principle as the basis for prescribing medicine, and the silver needle and Chinese medicine of Chinese medicine, I don't understand why it can cure the disease."
Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then his deep gaze couldn't see the emotion clearly, three points of longing, three points of sincerity, and more self-confidence, "From ancient times to the present, the Chinese national thought has bloomed in a hundred schools, but everything has not deviated from its ancestry, whether it is the balance of yin and yang in Taoism or the equality of all beings in Buddhism, the principle is the same, and all things in the world are in absolute dynamic balance.
Most traditional Chinese medicine believes that the ancestors of traditional Chinese medicine originated from Shennong, Shennong tasted herbs to save the common people, the first theory is that there are herbs that must be detoxified in the place of poisonous weeds, no thing is independent, human beings also belong to one of all things, and diseases must be found in nature with herbs that are mutually restrictive, which is the principle of Chinese medicine treatment. ”
"The silver needle ......"
"Acupuncture is the power of stimulating the body's own meridians through external silver needles, and the body's own power is very strong.
"Oh, I can probably understand what you mean, then the difference between Chinese medicine and Western medicine is ......"
"The perspective of traditional Chinese medicine is the unity of man and nature, emphasizing heaven, earth and man from a macro perspective, while Western medicine starts from a micro perspective, organs, tissues, cells, molecules, and atoms.
The object of treatment of traditional Chinese medicine is people, and its goal is to cure people, while the object of treatment of Western medicine is disease, and the use of universal prescriptions for diseases to treat diseases, in a nutshell, I think that Chinese medicine is to conform to the laws of nature, while Western medicine is an attempt to use human power and natural resistance. ”
"It seems to be getting farther and farther away, but I also like Chinese medicine more."
Bai Ya showed a shallow smile, compared to ordinary people, whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine, as long as it can cure the disease, the reason why Bai Ya likes it is nothing more than love for the house and Wu.
Wang Feng does not force others to agree with his views, he can't let Chinese medicine stand at the top of the world's medical world, but he will still stick to his medical path in the ordinary.
"Sure enough, it's you, young man."
Suddenly, an old man's voice sounded behind Wang Feng, Wang Feng looked behind him and felt that this old man was a little familiar.
"You've lost a lot of weight, if it weren't for what you just said, I really wouldn't have recognized you." The old man smiled with relief.
Hearing the old man say this, Wang Feng immediately understood that this old man had met when he was fat, and he had also said something similar to what he had just said to him, and the memories were connected in an instant, and Wang Feng remembered the old Chinese medicine doctor he met in the pharmacy in Qinyuan City.
"The old man turned out to be you, I didn't expect to meet you here." Wang Feng was also a little excited, after all, the old man was the first Chinese medicine practitioner he met after receiving the inheritance of the medical saint.
The old man nodded with satisfaction, and then asked, "Have you been admitted to Yenching University?" ”
"Well, I studied Chinese medicine, and I'm still a freshman, so I haven't studied many professional courses."
"Yenching University's Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine?" The old man was slightly surprised, maybe it was really fate, a young man who loved Chinese medicine was so close to him, the old man smiled and said, "Are you really from the Department of Chinese Medicine?" Don't you know that there is a lecture by an old professor of Chinese medicine this afternoon, how can you still have time to talk with other little girls? ”
"She accompanied me to buy some Chinese medicinal materials and was rushing to the school to listen to the lecture." Wang Feng replied, suddenly stunned, "How do you know that there is a lecture in our department?" ”
The old man smiled and said nothing, leaving Wang Feng to think, and the young man's doubtful and even fiery eyes made him enjoy it very much.
Wang Feng looked at the old man with complicated eyes, and slapped his thigh suddenly, "I know!" You are ......"
"Haha! The young man has a lot of vision. ”
The old man laughed heartily, but Wang Feng's next sentence almost made him feel like he had a heart attack.
"You're the old man cleaning at Yenching University?" The more Wang Feng thought about it, the more sure he was that the general cleaners and the aunts in charge of the dormitory were the most well-informed.
"Young people are really rude." The old man glanced at Wang Feng, but he didn't want to say anything, he suddenly wanted to play the bridge of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
At this time, when the bus arrived, the old man nodded slightly to Wang Feng, "Don't be late for the lecture, the old professors are generally arrogant." ”
"Thanks for the reminder."
Wang Feng and Bai Ya also got out of the car, watching the old man leave, Bai Ya's arm touched Wang Feng's waist, "I don't think that old man is like a cleaner, especially with a temperament, but like an old scholar." ”
Wang Feng turned sideways and scratched Bai Ya's little nose with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Do you think my two healers' eyes will not be able to see it?" ”
"yes, then what do you see?" The overly intimate action made Bai Ya blush for a while, and asked in a low voice.
"The old man is at least seventy years old, and the school will accept such an old cleaner? Maybe you can sweep the ground and flash to your waist. You may not know that there is an apartment not far from Yenching University that is full of retired professors, who occasionally come to the school to give lectures, and this bus happens to be the only route. And my nose is very smart, and the old man is mixed with the smell of all kinds of Chinese herbs, but the old man is absolutely not sick. ”
Bai Ya didn't expect Wang Feng to think so much in a short period of time, although most of it was speculation, and his eyes became adoring.
"The most important point is that I am sure that the old man is the old professor who gave a lecture in the Department of Chinese Medicine." Wang Feng paused, stretched out his hand and flipped through it, and a card in the shape of a work card appeared between his fingers, "When the old man was talking to me just now, the work card in his pocket fell off." ”
Bai Ya took it and looked at it, she suddenly collapsed, such an obvious proof, where did you get so much reasoning!
"Xie Wenyuan, a professor at the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at Yenching University, has won many international awards......
Bai Ya couldn't help but be in awe of the low-key old man after reading it, but when she thought that the old man seemed to have a good impression of Wang Feng, Bai Ya was inexplicably happy in her heart, as if she had been praised, she turned to look at Wang Feng and said: "He is an old professor of your Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, don't joke with him casually in the future, the status of others is so high, you will learn a lot of things later." ”
"Of course, one of the reasons I chose Yenching University in the first place was because of him."
"Well, that's right, I'm just worried that you'll become arrogant and complacent because of your medical skills."
"I went to college to learn more knowledge, and I didn't come to show off, you don't have to worry, go, let's go to the lecture together, I hope the old man will not disappoint me."
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