Xia Xuan was discussing with Qin Yue about his experience and experience in the past few days, and he received a call from Yang Tiannan.

"Xia Xuan, how is the preparation of the show?"

"Don't worry, Director, everything is almost ready on my side."

"Okay, you come to the station in the afternoon for a meeting and talk about your thoughts."

Hearing Yang Tiannan's words, Xia Xuan agreed.

After eating, I went out with the "Compendium of Materia Medica", "The Eight Veins of the Strange Classics" and "The Decision of the Pulse of the Lake".

and left Qin Yue alone in the apartment.

But it's nothing, when I used to be a host in front of the stage, I needed to prepare a lot of scripts every day, and there were too many things like makeup.

Now it's just helping Xia Xuan with statistics, which is already very easy.

She doesn't usually have to go to the stage for meetings, she can go shopping at home.

After Xia Xuan went out, he first went to some Chinese medicine stores and asked some questions that he didn't understand.

All of them have been answered one by one.

"Young man, I didn't expect that at such a young age as you, you would like Chinese medicine."

An old man dressed plainly, with a table in front of him, on which are pillows, silver needles, paper, pens, and a very inconspicuous looking stall.

Xia Xuan sat in front of the booth and finished asking questions.

Hearing the old man say this, he could only smile awkwardly.

If it had been before, he might not have been interested in Chinese medicine, but now it is different.

Since the three-day study, it has completely turned cognition upside down.

"Old man, I think the Chinese medicine culture in our country is really broad and profound."

"Like some strange diseases, our Chinese medicine can rely on medicine to cure the root cause."

"I really like that."

Of course, it is not unreasonable for Xia Xuan to say this.

Western medicine is fast-working, but it can also be cured.

However, most of the treatment methods of traditional Chinese medicine are to prick silver needles or take medicine with prescriptions.

Many incurable diseases may have been recorded in ancient times, but they were just omitted on the way to inheritance.

Of course, these are not things that Xia Xuan should consider, but for now, Chinese medicine has indeed been forgotten by many people.

As the quintessence of the country, this time, Xia Xuan must prove it.

At the very least, we can't let the children of the next generation forget what the quintessence of our country is when asked in the future.

"Not now, Chinese medicine, not as effective as Western medicine."

"Now if you have something to do, go to the hospital and take a picture, then there are still people who remember our country's news and news!"

"Old man, don't say that, in fact, there are still many people who know."

"There are some diseases, we Chinese medicine don't need to come to do surgery, they can be cured, but there are fewer and fewer of them."

This statement is true.

Many people are under the sign of traditional Chinese medicine, but in fact, many things are not.

If you meet those who are really powerful, it is really as Xia Xuan said, taking medicine, the silver needle is basically the same.

"Alas, young man, there are fewer and fewer young people like you."

The old man had been setting up a stall on this street for a long time, and he often met some people, and he could see the disdain in their eyes.

I think he is a liar and can't be cured.

I even met some people who grabbed a pair of medicine from him to eat, but within a few days, they ran back and asked him if they took the medicine, but they didn't get better.

As a result, the old man painstakingly told others that Chinese medicine cures the root cause, and a pair of medicines must be boiled several times before it can be completely cured.

In the end, no one believed him, and he returned the money to someone else.

Hearing that the old man was about to start what happened before, Xia Xuan felt a fire in his heart.

He knew that the old man was really capable.

Take the person who walked in front of Xia Xuan, as soon as the person sat down, the old man already knew almost everything about the condition.

And the patient nodded again and again, saying that the old man was a miracle doctor.

Finally, I grabbed a pair of pills and left.

"Old man, it's okay now, our country, we will open a course for children in the future, which is our Chinese medicine."

"What? Young man, don't lie to me, old man. ”

"Old man, it's true, our country has begun to pay attention to our country's cultural heritage."

"I won't let a healer like you go without proof."

Listening to Xia Xuan's words, the old man was very happy.

He laughed, his eyes narrowed, and the wrinkles on his face deepened.

The old man told Xia Xuan that his family had studied medicine for generations, and when it came to him, Chinese medicine had completely declined.

He felt very sorry for his ancestors.

He also wanted to find someone to pass on what he had learned.

It's a pity that even their own sons and grandsons are not willing to learn.

In the end, I had no choice but to come out to sit in the hall, set up stalls, and help people see patients, which can be regarded as doing my part.

I also have a solace in my heart.

Usually my son always says that he now goes to see Western medicine, where can he still see Chinese medicine.

The results are slow and expensive.

Hearing these words, the old man often cried at home alone, feeling that this was obviously the inheritance of our country, but now it has become slow and expensive in his son's mouth!

Hearing this, Xia Xuan's heart was also very shocked.

He knows very well that there are people like this who have been passed down from generation to generation and who have been doctors from generation to generation, and they are very worthy of respect.

It is they who have passed down this thing, which is unique to our country's medical skills.

Perhaps there are many people like the elderly, and how uncomfortable they should be when they hear that others, even their own children, do not understand them.

It's a legacy, it's a belief.

It is precisely because of those classics, those famous doctors, and the traditional Chinese medicine families that have been passed down from generation to generation that this Chinese culture has been continued.

Thinking about what the old man just said, Xia Xuan made up his mind completely in his heart, he must correct the name of the medical skills that are about to decline!

Let more people know and understand that this belongs to the unique inheritance of Huaxia.

"In fact, what I'm most afraid of is our Chinese medicine and being forgotten!"

Speaking of this, the old man touched the tears in the corners of his eyes, raised his head, and showed a very kind smile to Xia Xuan.

"Old man, don't worry, Chinese medicine will not decline, and it will definitely be remembered by more people."

"Old man, I still have some business, so I'll leave first, and I'll come to see you another day."

Xia Xuan looked at the time, and if he didn't go to the meeting, he would be late.

"Okay, young man, be careful on the road."

Looking at Xia Xuan's distant back, the smile on the old man's face became even bigger.

Because he at least knows today that what his family has passed down from generation to generation, in the next generation, there will be people who will remember.

And the state is also valuing what they have inherited.

He believes that in the near future, children will also remember that traditional Chinese medicine is a unique charm of the land of China!