Chapter 105: Series of Events on the Decline of Traditional Chinese Medicine
Meng Jimin didn't know what Fang Yan was thinking, so he said seriously to Fang Yan:
"So everyone agrees that this is not an option."
"I know that your moral standards are very high, and your family income may not be short of this amount, but those who have made merit must be rewarded. This is a very serious bottom line issue."
"We dare not take it if you don't want it."
After listening to Meng Jimin's words, Fang Yan gradually understood the meaning behind this matter while thinking about it.
This kind of thing is more like buying a horse bone with a lot of money, sending a clear signal to the outside world that as long as you have the ability, Chinese medicine has a future.
If this rule can continue, dialect can be regarded as doing the right thing in this era.
When I was studying medicine in dialect in later generations, I heard from the teacher that the amount of funds invested in traditional Chinese medicine abroad every year was a very large amount.
At that time, domestic Chinese medicine practitioners simply could not imagine that they, the birthplace of Chinese medicine, would invest less money than others outside.
Traditional Chinese medicine has completely become popular at home and abroad.
Apart from other things, when overseas students return to China to open a clinic after studying for several years, their life is much better than that of their domestic classmates.
At that time, Fang Yan would wonder when he was not busy, thinking about what caused the situation.
Later, I read a lot of historical materials and learned some stories.
This is not caused by any one person, but by a series of events.
For example, very early on, Emperor Daoguang believed that acupuncture required bare chest and back, and believed that this was not the way to serve the monarch. At the same time, he was worried that doctors would use silver needles for acupuncture, so in the second year of Daoguang, he ordered the abolition of acupuncture.
It would be a big deal if the Taiyuan Hospital was directly abolished. The Taiyuan Hospital at that time was equivalent to the current Union Medical College, with the highest status and treatment. It was the ideal place for most Chinese medicine doctors in the country at that time. The abolition of the Taiyuan Hospital was equivalent to the end of the world. The career of an acupuncturist.
Acupuncture technology, which had reached its peak at that time, declined rapidly.
Later, in the Republic of China, people started to learn Westernization in an all-round way and completely negated tradition. During this period, several current political policies were introduced to completely abolish traditional Chinese medicine, which once again suffered a heavy blow to traditional Chinese medicine at that time.
Fang Yan believed at the time that a large part of this was because Chinese medicine practitioners did not have a say and did not have so many interests to connect, so no one spoke for Chinese medicine practitioners, which led to so many incidents.
Now Dean Ouyang's actions made Fang Yan feel that someone was thinking about this matter. Although the action was not big, someone was really thinking about this matter.
It may not be obvious to others, but Fang Yan knows what this move means.
Maybe it was his own appearance that brought about some kind of far-reaching butterfly effect?
There is no way to judge the dialect now.
But he was thinking that maybe he could do something to change Chinese medicine in the future.
Not just medical skills, medicinal materials, and medical records.
Maybe there is also the right to speak, influence and so on.
"What are you thinking about? Why don't you speak?" Meng Jimin's voice interrupted Fang Yan's thoughts.
"Oh, it's nothing. I'm just thinking about it. Dean Ouyang is really thinking about this matter. I just simplified things." Fang Yan responded.
Meng Jimin smiled and said:
"People consider different things depending on their position. This is normal."
After saying that, he patted Fang Yan on the shoulder:
"I just want you to understand that you didn't take advantage of this. You deserve all the benefits. Just take it with peace of mind."
"Yeah." Fang Yan nodded.
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Then the two of them came to Bachukayev's father's ward again, and saw that the nurse had already boiled the increased amount of new medicine.
When Meng Jimin arrived, he signed for confirmation, and then Bachukaev's wife or sister served him and let him drink it.
Seeing Fang Yan return to the ward again, Bachukayev took the initiative to say hello to him. He said that he had great trust in the miraculous Chinese medicine, which is a miraculous medical skill that can treat people without the need for surgery and infusion.
And he hopes that his son or daughter can also learn this medical skill in the future.
Fang Yan glanced at the bedside, and he really couldn't tell which of the people in the group was his son and daughter.
However, he still smiled and nodded to him, telling him that the superior unit of this hospital is the top Chinese Medicine University in the country. If he wants his children to study Chinese medicine, he should be right to choose this Chinese Medicine University.
Fang Yan believed that with his special status, it would be easy for his son and daughter to enter the school. After all, it was nothing compared to his contribution.
"No, no, I want him to study with a capable master." "People like Dean Ouyang and Comrade Fang."
Fang Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this. He said to Bachukayev:
"You put me and Dean Ouyang together. This is not good for Dean Ouyang."
Bachukayev showed a confused expression and did not understand the meaning of the dialect.
Fang Yan thought for a while and explained:
"I mean, Dean Ouyang may be a good teacher, but I am too young and don't have much experience, and I am also learning from the teacher."
Bachukayev showed a clear expression and said with a smile:
"Oh, I know what you mean, Davari!"
Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief:
"Just understand!"
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Bachukayev said:
"You are expressing your respect for Dean Ouyang and at the same time expressing your own modesty."
"To be honest, I understood your habit at first, but it took me a lot of time, and I still have to react before I can remember it."
"Davari, you are a young genius. I understood the conversation you had with the dean just now. He has recognized you and made you an expert here, and he also praised your medical ideas. Noble and selfless.”
After speaking, he patted Fang Yan on the shoulder:
"Stop being modest, you will be a great teacher!"
Fang Yan was stunned, what the hell?
Are you asking yourself to take on two foreign apprentices?
He has no plans to confiscate his disciples at this moment.
Realizing that this buddy had misunderstood, he quickly said:
"Davari, I am not humble. I really cannot be this teacher."
Bachukayev smiled like "You are still modest."
Fang Yan had no choice but to express solemnly again:
"Comrade Bachukayev, what I said is true."
Speaking in dialect and staring into his eyes, Bachukayev finally understood.
He covered his head:
"Oh, that's such a shame..."
Dialect said to him:
"There are many good Chinese medicine doctors in Beijing, and there are countless more who are better than me. Davari, you can definitely find those real masters."
Bachukayev nodded, walked to the bed and whispered something to his child.
Only then did Fang Yan discover who his son and daughter were.
This doesn't look like a child at all.
Meng Jimin whispered:
"Actually, it doesn't matter if you agree. Their children are quite smart. I won't lie to you. They can already memorize acupoint diagrams."
Fang Yan looked at him and said:
"Then you can accept it."
Meng Jimin shook his head:
"No, I haven't been cured for so long. Their children already thought that I was in trouble. Your prescription reversed the condition, and that's what made them think."
After saying that, he touched his chin and muttered:
"But since he likes you so much, I don't think he will give up so easily."
"Huh?" Fang Yan looked at him doubtfully.
(End of chapter)