Reborn In the 1960s, starting from Chinese medicine

"Director Li"

As soon as Li Chu passed a house with the child in his arms, he was stopped by a voice.

He stopped in doubt and looked over.

"Director Mu, why are you here?"

The person who stopped him was Mu Lao's eldest son, Mu Hongjun.

"The old man plans to come and stay for a few days, and I just have time to come over today to tidy up. Long time no see, Director Li."

"Director Mu is busy with work. I went to check on Mr. Mu several times. It was Comrade Zhang Qunying who took care of the old man at home."

Mu Hongjun hesitated slightly when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Thank you Director Li for taking care of my father in the past two years."

"You're welcome, it's just work duties. Director Mu, you are busy, I will go there first."

The little stinking treasure in his arms was a little unwilling to stop on the spot, raised his arms and pointed forward and made two ahhhs, motioning for him to walk.

Mu Hongjun glanced at the child in Li Chu's arms, nodded with a smile and said, "You must inform Director Li when you go to the follow-up clinic some other day, and we brothers will have a drink together."

"it is good!"

Seeing the figure holding the child walk away, Mu Hongjun sighed slightly and was about to go back when a beautiful figure came out from the door.

"Dad, who was that young man just now? Why do you still call him brother and brother?"

young people?
Mu Hongjun was stunned for a moment before realizing who the youngest daughter was referring to, and shook his head amusedly: "Yaoyao, you really dare to say, you are still young."

"Huh? Did I say something wrong?"

"Did you see the baby he was holding?"

"I see."

"That's his grandson."

"Dad, are you kidding me?" Mu Yao said in disbelief, "He looks like he's in his thirties at most, he shouldn't be as old as Big Sister."

"In his thirties? You are right in saying that. He does look younger, but we knew each other before liberation."

After speaking, Mu Hongjun walked into the house, leaving his youngest daughter standing there alone in a daze.

Mu Yao raised her head and glanced at the figure who had gone away, and the face she saw just now standing behind the door appeared in her mind.

"We knew each other before liberation? Then you're only in your forties. Is it still so early to get married in China?"

After muttering, she realized that her father had already gone in, and trotted into the yard with her.

"Dad, is it still so early to get married in China?"

"If I remember correctly, they are all in their fifties. Do you think it's too early to get married?"

Mu Hongjun slapped the mattress hanging on the clothesline twice.

"Didn't you hear what we said earlier?"

"No, I heard you say you wanted to have a drink with him when I came over."

"He is the Chinese medicine doctor who cured your grandfather."

"That's him?" Mu Yao stared at her father with wide eyes, and hurriedly said, "Dad, can you introduce us?"

"What are you doing?" Mu Hongjun turned his head to look at his little daughter with some doubts and asked.

"Of course, discuss grandpa's illness with him."

"I remember you studied Western medicine, right? What are you discussing with the doctor of Chinese medicine?"

"Dad, Parkinson's! Grandpa has Parkinson's. There is no way to cure this disease abroad. Several professors in the medical school where I studied have studied this disease for more than [-] years, but it is not too serious. breakthrough."

"So what, your grandfather's disease has not been cured. He said at the time that there is no way to completely cure this disease."

"Dad, although grandpa needs to drink medicine every day, he is much better than before. He is almost no different from a normal person. It is impossible to achieve this effect through the treatment of western medicine. If this situation makes that A few professors know about it, and they will definitely fly over immediately."

"So? You know what he wants to do?"

"Find a few more patients, accumulate a certain number of cases, and then write a paper and publish it. It will definitely cause a sensation in the entire medical world."

After hearing what the youngest daughter said, Mu Hongjun looked at her a little strangely.

"Yaoyao, are you stupid after going out to study for a few years?"

"Ah? Dad, what do you mean?" Mu Yao stared blankly at her father, a little confused.

"He is a Chinese medicine doctor, do you understand the meaning of Chinese medicine?"

"Of course I understand, our country's traditional medical methods."

"So why should our country's traditional medical methods be made public?"

"Dad, your thinking is a bit narrow. This is something that benefits all mankind! How many patients can he save by himself? After more doctors master this method of treatment, can't they cure more patients? ?”

"Well, what you said makes sense!" Mu Hongjun smiled and nodded.

"Yes, Dad, you also think what I said is right."

"You are right, but what does it matter to us if foreigners get sick?"

"Uh……"

What Mu Hongjun said made his youngest daughter not know what to say for a moment, and after a while she said: "Dad, but medical technology has no national boundaries, whether it is traditional Chinese medicine handed down from our ancestors, or developed in Europe and the United States. Isn’t the purpose of western medicine that has been raised up to solve human’s ailments?”

Mu Hongjun sighed and walked to a small maza and sat down, then pointed to another maza to signal for his daughter to sit down too.

"Yaoyao, Dad understands all the reasons you said, but I just want to ask you, does the person who masters this technology have a nationality? Let's not talk about these big reasons."

Mu Hongjun waved his hand and continued: "Just talk about the publication of the paper you just mentioned. As far as I know, it is not so easy to learn Chinese medicine well, otherwise your grandpa's illness will not be cured by him alone.

I don't deny that there may be many doctors with good medical skills, but those are only rare, so why do you think you can learn it with just one paper?

Traditional Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine. Western medicine is studied under the same module. It has a standardized operation process. You can learn it step by step, but Chinese medicine is different. Its experience accounts for too much. Otherwise, there are so many Chinese medicine schools in the country. Why? Did not teach a few powerful Chinese medicine doctors. "

Looking at the silent little daughter, Mu Hongjun reached out and patted her shoulder lightly.

"Don't think too much. It's actually very easy to get to know him. Your grandfather should have a follow-up visit next week. He will definitely come. You can see him by waiting at home, but I advise you to stop thinking about publishing papers. , his medical skills are not just his own."

Mu Yao looked at her father in a daze, she didn't understand the last sentence.

Mu Hongjun smiled slightly: "He is not just a doctor, but also a soldier. You don't need to know too much about a senior military doctor. You just need to know that no matter what he does, he has to report to the higher authorities."