Su Qingyue looked at Tan Yunxian and said, "Talk about seniors!" Later generations believed that Chinese medicine and Western medicine were incompatible and should not be confused, while others believed that Chinese and Western medicine could be combined with each other to make progress together. I don't know what to think about talking about seniors? ”

Tan Yunxian pondered for a moment and said, "Aren't Chinese medicine and Western medicine all about curing diseases and saving people? Why do we have to oppose each other? In my opinion, as long as it can cure diseases and save people, Chinese medicine and Western medicine are the same. ”

……

"Nonsense, Chinese medicine and Western medicine cannot be combined at all, this will ruin our Chinese medicine!"

"According to what you said, isn't Hua Tuo going to be scolded to death when he is alive? Isn't the surgery he uses the same as Western medicine? ”

"Traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound, and Western medicine can't be compared to it at all!"

"Western medicine is the most scientific, Chinese medicine can't be compared!"

……

An apricot forest forum.

"To be precise, it should be traditional medicine and modern medicine!"

"That's right, if Chinese medicine wants to inherit and develop, it should first put itself in the right position, and only by combining traditional theories with modern science can Chinese medicine progress."

"That's right, traditional Western medicine is not as gentle as Chinese medicine, it is engaged in bloodletting!"

"So? Why do we have to call modern medicine Western medicine and throw it into the opposite side of Chinese medicine? ”

……

Tan Yunxian: "Miss Su, dare to ask if there has ever been a pandemic in the future?" Is there a way to heal? ”

"Seniors rest assured! Although there was a great epidemic in later generations, the Chinese people were able to get treatment and never gave up on anyone! ”

"The lives of the people are greater than the sky!"

"There is a big epidemic in the country, and doctors are soldiers!"

After saying that, Su Qingyue waved her hand gently, and the picture flowed.

In a square, rows of medical staff in white protective suits are standing, and they are preparing to go to the city where the epidemic is occurring to treat patients!

"Comrades! One side is in trouble! Support from all directions! As medical staff, we should be on the front line in this pandemic! ”

"If one side is in trouble, all sides will support!"

"The fight against the epidemic will be won! Come on! ”

With that, they resolutely got on the bus and went to the place where the epidemic occurred, followed by vehicles with red cross markings.

The screen turns again.

A cute little girl held a painting in her hand and said in a childish voice: "This is my mother, and she is a doctor." ”

"Mom said that she had something important to do, and although Mom didn't tell me what it was, I knew that Mom must have gone to treat my sick uncles, aunts and children."

"Mom's immunity is not high, and she can catch a cold when she sees a doctor for her children."

"I lend my mother to you, and if she can hold up a piece of the family sky, she will definitely be able to support a piece of the sky for your patients!"

The screen turns again.

An elderly man walked into the police station, took out a package and handed it to the police comrade.

"Comrade, please donate this money to the disaster-stricken places."

"Grandma, your life is not easy, you don't need to donate anymore, there are already a lot of supplies in the past."

When the old man heard this, he cried directly: "I can still live, I just want to help them......"

The screen turns again.

A large group of white-clothed soldiers took off their protective suits, all of them were covered with sweat, their faces were deeply strangled, and their hands were white.

On closer inspection, they are nothing more than a group of young people in their twenties.

The screen turns again.

Countless recovered patients have delivered large and small packets of food to the hands of medical staff.

"Comrade, this is a little bit of our heart! You must take it! ”

……

At this time, the live broadcast room is already boiling!

"The wind and rain can't crush it! Come on! My city! ”

"Salute to the heroes! Hats off to the angels in white! ”

"There are no angels in white, it's just a group of children who have changed their clothes, learned from their predecessors, cured diseases and saved people, and robbed people with death......"

"There is only one youth in a person's life. Now, youth is for struggle; In the future, youth is for memories. ”

"Foreigners say that Chinese people don't believe in God and don't believe. But they don't know that the belief of the Chinese people is their own, they make up for it with stones when the sky breaks, they cure it when the flood comes, they shoot the sun down when they are exposed to the sun, and fill up the East China Sea when they drown in the East China Sea. ”

"White clothes are armor! Protect my China! ”

……

Jinghai Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Professor Mo Wujian looked at the picture on the screen and kept clapping.

"Good, great! Whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, it is only a means to treat diseases and save people, and the important thing is always people! ”

"Because they are Huaxia doctors, they can do it without hesitation!"

"Because they are Huaxia doctors, they can leave their small family for everyone!"

"Because they are Huaxia doctors, they can work hard and not try to be famous!"

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An online forum.

#致敬白衣战士#

#对话古今太好哭了#

@种花家的小兔纸: Pattern! That's the pattern!

@喵小雨: Each of our generations has its own mission and responsibility! We are not the Beat Generation!

@彼方岁月: There has never been a hero who fell from the sky in this world, and ordinary heroes are not extraordinary!

@漓泽歌: Give our children and grandchildren a little more time, a little more patience, and a little more room to grow!

……

Looking at the picture in front of him, Tan Yunxian burst into tears and kept nodding his head.

"Good, good! This is our Chinese doctor! From these young people, I see the hope of China! I'm relieved to have them there! ”

Su Qingyue nodded and bowed deeply to Tan Yunxian.

"Junior Su Qingyue, I came here today to talk to the female doctor of the Ming Dynasty to talk to Yunxian's predecessors, my wish has been fulfilled, I will leave!"

Su Qingyue stepped out, and the picture quickly transitioned to the studio.

Su Qingyue looked up at the huge pill floating in the air, and with a light finger, the pill quickly exploded, turning into portraits of countless Chinese doctors.

"Medical skills can be popular for a while, and medical Taoism will be famous for eternity!"

"Traditional Chinese medicine is our excellent traditional culture in China, and it is also our intangible cultural heritage in China, which we should not forget!"

"Traditional Chinese medicine has always been inherited and developed, whether it is Mr. Zhang Zhongjing's typhoid school or Mr. Wu Youke's warm disease school, all of them are the essence of Chinese medicine theory, and they should not be opposed!"

"In the new era, Chinese medicine should not be complacent, but should rely on science and technology to continuously improve and develop!"

"We shouldn't forget the heroines talk about Yunhyun's predecessors! Her "Miscellaneous Words of a Female Doctor" provides valuable information for the treatment of gynecological diseases! ”

"We should not forget the medical staff who are fighting on the front line to fight the epidemic!"

"White clothes are armor, protect my China! Talk to women heroes and promote traditional culture! I'm the host Su Qingyue! ”

"Ladies and gentlemen! The sixth episode of "Dialogue between Ancient and Modern" is all over here, and we will see you next time! ”