Chapter 302: Brain Flow
"The ancients said that 'the road is simple', so what is 'the road'?"
Zhou Qianzhi: "In fact, many complex things can be explained in the most concise core, so concise that they can be explained in one or two sentences. ”
"It is said that the truth is a sentence, and the fake transmission of thousands of books, we often feel that a knowledge is profound, and that is because we have not seen through the essence, and we always see flowers in the fog through a layer of window paper."
"So what is the core of Chinese medicine, which is yin and yang, cold and heat, balance ......."
"The Yellow Emperor's Neijing explains the knowledge of Chinese medicine very clearly........"
Zhou Qianzhi is a representative of the Jingfang faction, which studies the classics of traditional Chinese medicine such as "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing" and "The Difficult Scripture", and the popular saying is the "Sutra".
Many people know that ancient China was divided into "scriptures" and "books", so what is the difference between "scriptures" and "books"?
Generally speaking, "scriptures" are more precious and scarce than "books", and relatively speaking, "books" are used in a wide range of ways, and "classics" are often more precious classics.
The Jingfang school is a school that mainly studies the "scriptures".
Zhou Qianzhi, as a representative of the current Jingfang School, has a deep study of the Jingfang and has a deep attainment.
The crowd listened in fascination.
Zhou Qianzhi's level of explanation is not low, and what he talks about is relatively simple, not only Zhang Yueyue and a few people can understand it, but also some people at the door of Fushengtang.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, there were already a lot of people at the entrance of Fusheng Hall, because it was snowing, there were fewer people today, but it also made the entrance of the hospital full.
"It seems to be Zhou Qianzhi Zhou Lao."
There were some hospital doctors in the crowd, and some medical students, and some people had already recognized Zhou Qianzhi.
"Old Zhou is actually in Fusheng Hall."
"Senior Fang Yan is too good, our school can't invite Zhou Lao, right?"
"Why do I think Fushengtang is better than a tertiary hospital?"
"I think so too."
"I heard from the senior who works in the hospital that the provincial department has set up a TCM emergency and critical care medical team, and the leader seems to be Senior Fang Yan."
"I heard that the newspapers have reported that the female president of the Yama Group is now in our Gyeongju Province, and the medical team is in charge of treatment."
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Jimin Hall.
After seeing the last patient, Dong Mingheng walked out of the consultation room, lit a cigarette, and stood in front of the window looking out the window.
"What's wrong?" Dong Qihui walked to Dong Mingheng's side and asked.
"I heard that Ms. Lauren is recovering well from the provincial hospital."
Dong Mingheng said: "The redness and swelling of the face have been significantly reduced, the general fatigue has also been improved, and the edema has been reduced......."
Dong Qihui chuckled in his heart, but said with a smile: "This is a good thing, it shows that the level of the medical team is good, and it shows that our Xinglin in Gyeongju Province still has some strength." ”
"Dad, the patient is recommended by me." Dong Mingheng said.
As the situation on Lauren's side gradually improved, Dong Mingheng was already a little flustered, if Gao Yonglin said it, it would be very bad for him.
"Don't think about it."
Dong Qihui said with a smile: "Isn't it normal to recommend doctors and patients, even if the medical team knows, what else can it do?" ”
Dong Mingheng was stunned.
Also.
Even if they knew, at most they thought in their hearts that their father and son were uneasy and kind, but what did it matter?
On the side of the medical team, Fang Yan didn't give face to the old man, and Lin Jiangyu and Xu Jinliang were anti-bones, anyway, their old man didn't have a good impression on the medical team.
Thinking about it this way, the pressure in Dong Mingheng's heart is not much.
Dong Mingheng cares about the reputation of their father and son, but he is not afraid of being hated and disliked.
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Zhou Qianzhi spoke until half past six in the afternoon.
The people waiting for the door dispersed, and Huang Zhengliang and Jiang Weixue also walked in.
Fang Yan introduced Zhou Qianzhi: "This is Professor Huang Zhengliang Huang of the Provincial University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Professor Huang is the apprentice grandson of Fu Hongsheng Fu Lao, and now he is also a member of the medical team. ”
"It turned out to be the descendant of Fu Lao."
Zhou Qianzhi said with a smile: "I have heard of Old Fu's name for a long time, but unfortunately, I have never had the opportunity to see it. ”
"Old Man Fu is still good, a very stylish famous doctor." Fang Yan said with a smile.
With Fang Yan's level, looking at Fu Hongsheng's medical case, he must be able to find flaws, but after contacting Fu Hongsheng, Fang Yan admires Fu Hongsheng very much.
Fang Yan was able to give Fu Yongye a chance, largely because he had a good grandfather, and Fang Yan was looking at Fu Hongsheng's face.
Of course, Fu Yongye can change his mind and face and turn back as a prodigal son, also because of Fu Hongsheng.
"This is Jiang Weixue, director of the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and a member of the medical team." Fang Yan introduced Jiang Weixue to Zhou Qianzhi again.
Then a group of people had a meal together, and after eating, Zhou Qianzhi said goodbye, and made an appointment to see you next month.
On the 5th of next month, that is, on the 5th of January, the cross-strait TCM masters forum will be held in Xiangjiang.
Sending Zhou Qianzhi away, Fang Yan, Huang Zhengliang and Jiang Weixue went to the tea room of Fushengtang together, and An Yao made tea for the three of them.
The three of them were chatting when Wang Jiangchuan called.
"Doctor Fang, are you in Fushengtang?"
"Yes, is there anything wrong with Director Wang?" Fang Yan asked.
"Doctor Fang, wait a minute, I'll come over right away."
Wang Jiangchuan hung up the phone, and in about ten minutes, he arrived at Fushengtang.
When he arrived at Fushengtang, Wang Jiangchuan hurriedly walked in.
"Director Wang, what's so anxious that you can't say it on the phone?" Fang Yan asked as he greeted.
"There has been a large-scale cerebral hemorrhage in Yunshan County, and there are currently a lot of patients."
Wang Jiangchuan said: "Lin Hall means to see if the medical team can go here." ”
"Naturally, no problem."
Fang Yan said: "Then I'll arrange it, and we'll set off immediately." ”
"The situation in Yunshan County has been transmitted to the provincial department?" Huang Zhengliang asked in surprise.
Every winter and spring, it is the season of cerebral outflow, and every winter, all kinds of epidemics and infectious diseases are endless.
Yunshan County is only a county seat under the jurisdiction of Xinglin City, and the Health Department knows about the situation there.
"Don't hide it from Professor Huang, Boss Tian has been doing research in Yunshan County these days."
Wang Jiangchuan looked left and right and lowered his voice.
Tian Guoping, the big boss, likes to do the most after taking office is to go down to the grassroots level, run around, and see every place with his own eyes.
At the beginning of his tenure, Tian Guoping went to a lot of places, and he went out again in the past few days.
It's just that most people don't know where Tian Guoping went, and Fang Yan doesn't know either, and only those in the know know.
Huang Zhengliang suddenly said, no wonder, Boss Tian was over there, so the situation was known to Boss Tian as soon as possible.