"Knife into the body, just like you usually do, let's start bleeding." After Meng Fan finished speaking, he was still not in a hurry to participate in the treatment, but looked at the old men for treatment first.

There was a big gap between phlebotomy and lancet therapy, so Meng Fan didn't dare to relax a little.

In traditional Chinese medicine, there are hundreds of treatment methods. However, the most familiar ones are probably only acupuncture and moxibustion, commonly known as acupuncture.

As for other treatments, no one dared to think of it, and no one would.

The treatment at the scene is still in full swing, and before I know it, an hour has passed from the beginning to the present, and there is still no one to speak, and the back of those parents whose eyes and mood are as anxious as their hearts are already soaked.

In fact, everyone knows that Meng Fan is taking a risk by doing this.

You must know that this can be considered from another angle, Meng Fan is taking their children's lives to teach Chinese medicine, and also to do experiments for those Chinese medicine doctors, if it is placed in normal times, no one will agree at all.

But now it doesn't.

How is it possible to rely on Western medicine to develop a new type of vaccine? If the vaccine had been studied so well, AIDS would not have become a terminal disease. If antibiotics are used to fend for children, it is even more nonsense.

Let's not talk about whether antibiotics work, even if they do, blindly using antibiotics, even if the child is well, the complications and sequelae will become fatal to the child.

Therefore, the treatment of this race to death is very risky. Kneel and beg for a hundred black! Cliff! Your Excellency

At this time, Meng Fan didn't think so much, he was not for Chinese medicine or fame and fortune, but for the safety of these children's lives. However, everyone in the four major schools of Chinese medicine felt panicked on their faces at this moment.

Meanwhile.

In a hotel in Longjiang, as the president of the Taoist Medicine School, Qiu Lao is a living example, and Luo Haibin stands next to him, and he is also his most proud closed disciple.

In the room, there were other junior disciples and apprentices, and the group sat on the sofa, looking at the scene in front of them intently.

"Master, this ...... Is this possible? Luo Haibin was a little unoptimistic about Meng Fan's treatment method, shook his head and said: "Meng Fan led Chinese medicine to mess around like this, if it fails, Chinese medicine will not raise its head in China in the future." ”

"What if I win?"

However, Qiu Lao turned around with a cold face, and for the first time he felt the coldness of the world, he gasped heavily: "What all of you value is the reputation of Chinese medicine?" Then, to protect oneself, is to hide in the hotel like a turtle with a shrunken head at the most critical time, watching the country is busy, and we have no way? ”

"Master, we can't do this kind of thing at all." A disciple next to him said unhappily.

Qiu Lao smiled, a self-deprecating wry smile: "Yes, we can't intervene, I want to ask, what can we do?" Like the Earthquake Bureau, with the benefit of hindsight, like a pig beforehand? We can't help when we need manpower, and when everyone is healthy, we will stand up and shout to protect and promote Chinese medicine, right? ”

It's hard to hear, but it's reasonable.

Everyone knows that Qiu Lao is right, but as a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner with the most significant chronic treatment, he has to make way for Western medicine when he needs an emergency. It is precisely for this reason that Western medicine is so popular in China, resulting in the feeling that Chinese medicine is almost falling.

"You all think that this young man named Meng Fan is impulsive, just came to Longjiang, and heard that there is a young man who can use the Eight Methods of Spirit Turtle to cure cancer, and all of us are not convinced, thinking that he is Hu Lai, he is not a Chinese medicine doctor. However, we know better in our hearts that all these statements are just two words, jealousy. ”

Qiu Lao stood up with a solemn expression on his face, walked with his hands behind his back, walked back and forth on the stall in the room, pointed to the TV next to him and said: "I believe that the treatment methods in this TV, at least eight of the ten of you present will do it, including lancet therapy."

However, without Meng Fan, you would have done it, but you don't know how to do it? There is Meng Fan, and you don't do it, why, because you think he can't compare to you, because you refuse to lower your noble head. ”

These words, on the surface, were reprimanding the apprentice, but in fact, Qiu Lao understood better in his heart, and it was also a kind of anger towards himself.

If, without Meng Fan today, Western medicine is deprived of the opportunity for treatment, then the hope of Chinese medicine to catch up with Western medicine will be even slimmer.

"Master, then ...... now" Luo Haibin also got up, his face was a little guilty, and he didn't know what to say.

Qiu Lao, who has never liked smoking, also asked for a cigarette from his apprentice, stuffed it into his mouth, thought for a while, and finally slowly lit it: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about whether we are wrong, or Meng Fan is wrong?" The four major schools of Chinese medicine, how do I feel that this is the name I gave myself? Is there social recognition? Is there recognition in the market? When I came to Longjiang, I only saw that all of them regarded Meng Fan as a miracle doctor, and they were very strange to us. ”

When he said something, everyone was shocked.

The four major schools of Chinese medicine are indeed very famous, and they are almost household names in China. However, what exactly have the four major sects done? Except for the annual summit, which is used to hype up and treat some diseases that can be treated normally, I don't see anything powerful about the four major schools at a critical time.

"Coming to Longjiang, Meng Fan has treated many patients and established his own image, he is really being praised by the people as a miracle doctor, but what about us?"

Qiu Lao felt more and more how naïve his previous self was, and his gloomy face sneered: "Like a clown, as soon as you come here, you ask Meng Fan why he represents Chinese medicine?" Who admits that he is a Chinese medicine practitioner?

Now that we think about it, how do we represent Chinese medicine? Traditional Chinese medicine has been passed down for thousands of years, from generation to generation, throughout the ages, how many apricot forest masters who hang pots to help the world, how many medical saints who rejuvenate the medicine king, and then look at us, in addition to boasting, what else? ”

The Taoist medical school, which has never paid attention to other medical skills, is like waking up from a dream at this moment, only to realize that what he has insisted on all these years is really like being ridiculed.

"Okay, that's all there is to say, what can be said."

Barely smoking, Qiu Lao slowly snuffed out the cigarette butt that he was about to burn, got up and said, "I only hope that you can be humble in the future, and you will be more respectful to Doctor Meng." If you can learn half of him, you too can become a miracle doctor. The TCM summit in two days, in my opinion, was the most difficult summit ever. ”

In the entire room, it became extremely silent, and those disciples of the Daoist Medicine Sect who were not optimistic about Meng Fan's live treatment method just now had to start reflecting on themselves in a daze.

…………

However, at the same time, different rooms of the hotel.

The Huashu School of Warm Disease is almost the same as Qiu Lao's performance of the Taoist School, and the thinking power in his mind is full of reflection and guilt on himself.

However, the Witch Doctor, who has always been different and always likes to stand in the villain's perspective, once again showed their shameless scene. In the still huge room, the Poison King sneered, but there was a little more murder in his eyes.

At this time, the old man with a goatee also smiled, and habitually raised his hand to brush his beard: "President, this Meng Fan is not simple, he is not afraid of public opinion, and he is very good at seizing this opportunity to carry out nationwide live treatment, in this way, if he succeeds, he Meng Fan may really become the country's leading miracle doctor." Even if he fails, his medical ethics still shock people. ”

The Poison King still didn't speak, he originally wanted to pull Meng Fan into his team, but now, it seems that the situation is not as good as he imagined.

Meng Fan is very wise in doing things, how could such a teenager whose style of doing things completely does not match his age be persuaded by himself.

"That's right, President, if this Meng Fan doesn't submit to us, he will definitely become the biggest obstacle on our way forward in the future." A middle-aged woman standing next to her flashed a fierce look in her eyes, and said viciously: "I think, it's really better to find an opportunity to get rid of him." ”

The Poison King finally took a deep breath, the smile on his face looked a little weird, not happy, not sad, patted the sofa and got up and said: "What about people, it really can't be stayed, but such a capable young man, I'm afraid it's not so easy to get rid of." ”

"What? Poison King, do you think you can't deal with him? The old man with the goatee asked in shock.

"You may not have seen it when Meng Fan was treating just now, this kid can operate true qi, and his ability is definitely not mine."

The Poison King squinted his eyes a little coldly, standing in front of the TV and still staring at Meng Fan, who was swaying back and forth in the video, and said: "He was silently reciting the mantra in his mouth just now, and he can shake other people's eyes, but he can't shake my eyes." It's just that I can't figure it out, where did he get such strong mental power at such a young age? ”

"The Qingxin Gate has lasted for nearly a thousand years, and there are too many mysterious events in it that we don't know, which is not uncommon." The goatee old man continued: "It's just that now that this Meng Fan really can't be left anymore, and he must find a way to get rid of it as soon as possible." ”

"We want to get rid of it, I'm afraid that some people will watch today's live broadcast and think that Meng Fan should stay even more." The Poison King said meaningfully, turned around and sat down slowly.

"Oh, what do you mean by Qiu Guoming's old thing?" The middle-aged woman gritted her teeth with a cruel smile: "We have endured them for so many years, and it is time to stand up and speak." ”

"Yes, I also want to see what the hell is crazy about his Taoist medical sect?" At this time, another middle-aged man suddenly stood up and said with a cold snort.

"No, no!"

The Poison King waved his hand disapprovingly, with a confident and mysterious smile in his eyes, shook his head and said, "Remember, no matter how powerful a person is, don't provoke the anger of the public, understand?" The person who has been the emperor still knows how to deal with it, not to mention us, if he is hostile to the other three major sects because of a small Meng Fan, then the witch doctor sect has also come to an end. ”

Hearing this, everyone closed their mouths in a daze, realized their mistake, and stopped talking.

The poison king held the bain with one hand, and his eyes were still looking at Meng Fan on TV without blinking, now his biggest enemy is this young man, as long as he gets rid of him, the domestic Chinese medicine community can almost do its own thing.