"What kind of class is this Tang Dazhang talking about?" Qin Bei asked a little strangely.

Sinan, the dead fat man, almost sprayed on the spot.

Okay! You came to class, but you didn't know what class the teacher you signed up was talking about!

Is there anything more bizarre than this?

"Mr. Tang is talking about internal medicine."

"Internal medicine? The inner one is quite unscientific! Qin Bei complained.

But I heard Tang Dazhang say: "In recent years, with the continuous improvement of the human genetic map, more hereditary diseases, as well as some chronic diseases including the old and slow branches, are expected to develop better treatment options, on this basis, the so-called traditional Chinese medicine, not only has not made any substantial progress in these years, but has also shown a trend of continuous backwardness, in the past 30 years, there has never been a so-called master of traditional Chinese medicine, which is enough to explain the problem." ”

Therefore, the so-called pseudoscience of Chinese medicine will be crushed into powder by the rolling wheels of history and cease to exist. I have joined forces with several experts and professors who have made great achievements in Western medicine, and I am ready to submit a proposal to the Ministry of Health again, "Thirty-two Suggestions on the Banning of Traditional Chinese Medicine"! ”

Here, Sinan continued: "Mr. Tang Dazhang is the leader of the internal medicine teaching and research group of our Western Medical College of Jinghua University, and he has always led graduate students before, and this year is the first year to lead undergraduates. ”

"Yarn!" For such a critic of Chinese medicine, and even wants to ban Chinese medicine, it is difficult for Qin Bei to have even the slightest good feeling!

Tang Dazhang was talking eloquently on the podium, and Qin Bei stood up: "Old Tang, I don't think what you said is right!" ”

Coax! This throat seemed to stab a hornet's nest, and the students' eyes all fell on Qin Bei's body!!

"How dare you question Teacher Tang!"

"Professor Tang is an internationally renowned professor of Western medicine and has made great achievements in respiratory medicine! This kid dared to question what Professor Tang said was wrong! ”

"Newborn calves, I thought I knew everything at first, but after listening to Mr. Tang's lecture, I realized that I was just a frog at the bottom of a well! This kid is the same as I was before! ”

Tang Dazhang took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and said, "This classmate Qin, tell me, what did I say wrong?" Do you know internal medicine? Do you know how many diseases are included in respiratory medicine? Do you know who the vice president of the Chinese Association of Western Medicine and Internal Medicine is? ”

"Of course it's Mr. Tang!"

"Teacher Tang deserves it!"

The students pandered.

Tang Dazhang smiled with satisfaction and said, "Congratulations, you all guessed correctly, isn't it the vice president of the Chinese Society of Internal Medicine and the Respiratory Medicine Branch." ”

"You criticize Chinese medicine, it's not right." Qin Bei insisted.

"Oh? What do you think I'm not right? I have not been exposed to the various theories of Chinese medicine, but it is a pity that I want to tell you that those so-called theories of Chinese medicine are just metaphysical categories. Metaphysics is not a science and cannot be explained by scientific principles. Tang Dazhang said in a deep voice.

"Is science necessarily right?" Qin Bei asked.

"That's when ......" Tang Dazhang just wanted to say, of course, but after thinking about it, he said cautiously: "Most of the time it is correct, science, is a science that is constantly evolving, for example, ten years ago, we recommended that patients with cerebrovascular disease take enteric-coated aspirin at a dosage of 25 mg, five years ago, we thought that 50 mg was a more correct dosage, three years ago, we thought that 80 to 100 mg is the most suitable dosage. In terms of surgery, ten years ago, we thought that the suture removal time for surgical wounds was about seven days, and now we believe that fourteen days is the best time point. ”

"Similarly, ten years ago, we thought that rescuing a patient with cardiogenic shock required three steps of ABC, in which A was to keep the airway open, B was chest compressions, and C was mouth-to-mouth rescue breaths. Now, 10 years later, we believe that B and C are more priority than A, so we are now rescuing patients with wishful shock, which is the BCA model. ”

"To sum up, I believe that it is science that is constantly developing and constantly improving, and science has a time limit."

"Teacher Tang said it so well!"

"These examples are all good, Mr. Tang is not only proficient in respiratory medicine!"

"It's an honor for my generation to be able to study with Mr. Tang!"

Everyone patted their asses and said.

Tang Dazhang was complacent, feeling that what he said was already flawless!

"Then I can understand that what you mean is science, and it can go wrong, right?" Qin Bei asked rhetorically.

"No, no, you don't understand it correctly, I mean that science has a time limit, and we are constantly on the shoulders of our predecessors, making progress."

The crowd applauded.

Qin Bei also slapped his face, except for Tang Dazhang's belittling of traditional Chinese medicine Qin Bei couldn't accept it, Tang Dazhang's knowledge was still quite extensive.

Everyone looked at Qin Bei and felt that Qin Bei should have been persuaded by Tang Dazhang.

"Then why do you think that a hundred years later, two hundred years later, with the continuous development of science, it will prove that Chinese medicine is actually quite scientific?"

"This-" Tang Dazhang pondered for a moment: "This is a conclusion made through my cognition of Chinese medicine, the study of Chinese medicine theory, and the development of modern science!" ”

Qin Beidao: "Why do you think that modern science, which is a time-bound issue, will not change in the next 100 years? ”

Tang Dazhang was speechless, and everyone fell into deep thought.

Tang Dazhang said angrily: "Chinese medicine is pseudoscience!" This will not change for a hundred years! ”

"What about five hundred years?" Qin Bei asked.

"Poof...... Can you manage what will happen in 500 years? ”

"That's right, this kid is just messing around!"

"Dude, don't delay our study time because of you!"

The students are a little unhappy!

Tang Dazhang felt that it was pointless to continue arguing like this, thought for a while, and said, "This classmate, now suppose there is a patient, acute pancreatitis-pancreas, you know, right?" You said that on the side of Western medicine, I can choose a variety of surgical methods to return the patient to normal, but what about traditional Chinese medicine, drink some Chinese medicine soup? Can it solve the problem? ”

"Yes." Qin Bei said affirmatively.

"You see, can't you—huh? What did you say? Tang Dazhang didn't react for a while.

"I said yes."

"What evidence do you have?" Tang Dazhang asked, pancreatitis, especially acute pancreatitis, there is no precedent for successful treatment in traditional Chinese medicine, even if it is a master of traditional Chinese medicine like Li Shizhen, there is no way to speak of it except waiting for death.

"I've cured it." Qin Bei said lightly, he was talking about Cui Yanbin, the sixth elder of the Hulu Gang. At the beginning, Cui Yanbin exercised vigorously after eating enough in the small restaurant, and had severe pancreatitis on the spot, and was treated by Qin Bei.

"Have you cured? Are you a Chinese medicine practitioner? Tang Dazhang laughed: "Don't look at the joke, everyone is an adult, what's the use of you telling this kind of fairy tale?" ”

"If you don't believe it, forget it, I've cured it anyway." Qin Bei said.

"Then I'll tell you, if you don't believe it, forget it, Chinese medicine is pseudoscience! One hundred years, five hundred years, and still pseudoscience! I must unite a few close friends to completely ban this Chinese medicine that harms the lives of Chinese people! ”

Tang Dazhang didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and scolded sharply: "In my class, question my authority, this classmate, you don't have to take my class, even if you come to class, I won't let you pass this course at the end of the semester." ”

As soon as these words were spoken, the students couldn't help but gasp.

It seems that Professor Tang is really angry!

"Lao Qin, hurry up and apologize to Professor Tang, don't fight with the teacher, he is holding your credits in his hand!" The fat on Sinan's face trembled, and he said dissuasively.

There were also a few classmates who persuaded Qin Bei.

"Apologize, Mr. Tang's temper is still good, as long as you apologize, this matter will be over."

"Teacher Tang, this is a compulsory course, you can't get credits, you have to continue to study-"

"yes, apologies, it's nothing."

Qin Bei shook his head, there is no possibility of apologizing for this kind of battle of ideas.

Clutching my credits?

Lao Tzu didn't even prepare for a graduation certificate, you have a hair for holding my credits?!

Qin Bei got up, walked through the corridor between the tables and chairs, and walked quickly towards the front door.

"You, you!" Tang Dazhang was completely enraged: "My course, don't think about coming back if you leave!" ”

Qin Bei walked up to Tang Dazhang and said, "Okay old Tang." ”

While turning to leave, he pinched a silver needle and pricked it on Tang Dazhang's dumb hole.

Some True Yuan Qi was condensed inside, and this acupuncture point was sealed.

Just like a mosquito bite, Tang Dazhang didn't feel too much abnormal.

Hateful watched Qin Bei walk out of the classroom.

"Oh yes—"

As soon as he walked to the door of the classroom, Qin Bei turned around and said, "There is one thing I forgot to tell you, the diseases that can be solved by Chinese medicine, but not by Western medicine, for example, if you are dumb." ”

"I'm dumb, joke!" Tang Dazhang opened his mouth, but he was surprised to find that only his lips moved, and he couldn't make a sound at all!

Tang Dazhang pinched his neck and shouted wildly!

It's a pity that no voice was shouted at all!

Soon, his face was bruised!

My eyes are about to pop out!

"Hey, what's wrong with Teacher Tang!"

"Could it be that Teacher Tang is really dumb?"

"No, I just spoke well, how could I be dumb after such a short period of effort?!"

"Teacher Tang, Teacher Tang, are you okay?!"

Half an hour later.

Tang Dazhang arrived at the Affiliated Hospital of Jinghua University.

"Ah-" A former colleague, now the director of the Department of Otolaryngology, said to Tang Dazhang.

Tang Dazhang opened his mouth.

Still nothing came out!

"There's nothing wrong with your throat!" Said the director of the otolaryngology department.

"Ahhhh Tang Dazhang pointed to his throat, suddenly snatched the director's prescription, and wrote: "But I really can't speak!" ”

The director pondered for a while, swiped a few inspection documents, and said, "Check it first!" ”