Chapter 362: Medical Exchange
In order to pass the time, Wang Boyong had nothing to say: "Dude, what kind of doctor are you?" β
Lu Yang thought for a while and said, "I should be regarded as a Chinese medicine practitioner." β
"Chinese medicine?"
Wang Boyong showed an exaggerated expression and said, "Dude, you're not joking, are you?" Are you really a TCM practitioner? β
"What, is it a strange thing to study Chinese medicine?" Lu Yang asked.
"It's not strange, it's just that it doesn't have a future."
Wang Boyong pursed his lips, shrugged his shoulders and said: "Traditional Chinese medicine has been getting worse and worse over the years, and the annual enrollment quota of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine is not even half enough. β
"Chinese medicine is so bad now?"
Lu Yang said puzzledly: "I see a lot of Chinese medicine halls on the street." β
"Hehehe......"
Wang Boyong smiled bitterly a few times and said: "Most of the Chinese medicine halls on the street are doing massage, cupping, and massage, and counting on them to treat diseases, it is better to check the treatment methods on the Internet yourself." β
Seeing that Lu Yang claimed to be a Chinese medicine practitioner and did not understand the current situation of Chinese medicine, Wang Boyong suddenly became interested and asked, "Dude, you have studied Chinese medicine for a few years, have you ever treated others?" β
"I've treated a few patients, but I've been studying for a few years......"
Lu Yang thought for a while, stretched out a finger, and said, "I've been studying for about this long." β
Wang Boyong nodded and said, "Ten years, it's okay." β
But looking at Lu Yang's age, it should be twenty-four or five, which means that he began to study Chinese medicine at the age of fourteen or fifteen, which must be a family heirloom.
Lu Yang shook his head and said, "No, I studied for a month. β
"What?!"
Wang Boyong looked confused, suspecting that he hadn't listened.
"I said, I've been studying for a month." Lu Yang said with a smile.
"Dude, don't make fun of me,"
Wang Boyong said in an old-fashioned manner: "The main reason for the decline of traditional Chinese medicine is that it relies too much on inheritance and experience, unlike Western medicine, which can be treated independently after several years of systematic learning, there are many schools of Chinese medicine, and the types are complex, not to mention ten years, even a hundred years, and it is impossible to learn all medical skills, you say that you can cure diseases in a month, don't joke." β
Wang Boyong was not angry because of Lu Yang's words, but talked about the current situation of Chinese medicine.
The decline of traditional Chinese medicine should be analyzed from multiple angles, in addition to the suppression of Western medicine, the reluctance to reform within traditional Chinese medicine is also an important reason.
Western medicine is based on the cooperation of instruments and doctors, while Chinese medicine mainly relies on the doctor's experience.
In the past, it was nothing, but with the improvement of the economic level of the Chinese people, there was a gradual distrust of this way of seeing a doctor that relied entirely on experience.
Coupled with the innovation of Western medicine, a large number of diagnostic machines and various special drugs have been developed, and Chinese medicine has gradually fallen behind in this competition.
Lu Yang seemed to understand and asked, "You know so much, is it also Chinese medicine?" β
"Do you think I look like me?"
Wang Boyong shrugged his shoulders and looked at Lu Yang with a strange expression.
"You're like."
Lu Yang Zhengse said: "You have the smell of herbs on your body, and this kind of taste will not be found in Western medicine." β
"Ouch, buddy, you can."
Wang Boyong gave a thumbs up and said, "Use the smell to smell and smell the smell of Chinese medicine on my body, you really have two brushes." β
Lu Yang nodded and said, "How do you know that I use olfactory diagnosis?" β
Wang Boyong patted Lu Yang on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "Dude, there are not many doctors who know how to see, hear, ask and cut the four methods, I hope you don't regret learning Chinese medicine." β
After that, Wang Boyong said curiously: "Which old Chinese medicine doctor did you learn medical skills from?" β
Lu Yang said: "I don't have a master, and my medical skills are something I figured out by myself." β
"I'll go, self-taught." Wang Boyong said in surprise.
"Sort of." Lu Yang smiled.
His medical skills are given by the system, and this kind of thing must never be told to others.
"Mr. George, I have the floor."
The venue resounded with warm applause, and a foreign man with thick eyebrows and big eyes walked up to the stage and said loudly: "Thank you to the Central Hospital for welcoming us in such a grand reception, in order to promote medical exchanges, we have a few questions I would like to ask Dean Ma." β
Hearing that George had something to say, Ma Junping stood up and said, "Mr. George, may I ask you what questions you have?" β
"Dean Ma, it's not that I have a question for you, it's Dr. Andre from our delegation."
After speaking, George said to a foreign doctor sitting in the first row, "Dr. Andre, please come to the stage and tell Dean Ma the problem." β
Dr. Andre is in his thirties, and unlike the average foreigner, he speaks Chinese fluently.
Standing on the stage, Dr. Andre picked up the microphone and said straight to the point: "Dean Ma, when I was abroad, I heard that your hospital can treat any disease, and it just so happened that I had a difficult case in my hand, and I would like to ask your hospital to help me answer it." β
Seeing that the other party made a move so quickly, Ma Junping was shocked and looked around.
Finding that Lu Yang was sitting at the end, Ma Junping felt a lot more at ease, and said with a smile: "Dr. Andre, please speak." β
Dr. AndrΓ© took the tablet from his staff and linked it to the projector behind him.
Moments later, a medical record appeared on the projector in both Chinese and English.
Andre pointed to the content of the case and said: "Dean Ma, experts from the Central Hospital, this is a strange case I encountered, the patient suffered from extremely severe skin ulcers, I have done rehabilitation treatment for him for several years, but unfortunately the results are very small, I would like to ask you to help me find out the cause of the patient's illness through the content of the medical record." β
Ma Junping immediately said: "Dr. Andre, no matter who it is, it is impossible to find out the cause of the patient's illness based on just one case, and you had better provide more references for the disease." β
Although Ma Junping is not engaged in front-line medical treatment, he is a serious doctor after all, and it is not difficult to see the above problems through cases.
The medical record said that the patient had a skin disease, but did not write that there were any complications, and this alone, not to mention Ma Junping, even if experts from Kyoto National Hospital came, it was impossible to find out the cause of the patient.
Seeing a doctor cannot be judged solely from the medical record, but requires a series of examinations, as well as through the patient's inquiry, to judge the condition based on the cause.
No one can find out the cause of the patient's illness based on one-sided words.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
Andrei put down the microphone, raised his palm and slapped it twice.
Immediately, the door of the auditorium was opened, and two foreign men walked in with a frail old man.
Looking at the old man who was helped in, everyone looked at each other.
Ma Junping said suspiciously: "Dr. Andre, who is he?" β
Andre smiled: "Dean Ma, this is the patient himself, I brought the patient to you, you should be able to find out, right?" β