Miracle doctor tao yun

"Why don't you believe it?"

Li Zhengyuan saw Ye Shaochuan surprised and asked.

"No, it's mainly because you think too much of me..." Ye Shaochuan hesitated. He really didn't know what to say. He could only smile bitterly and said, "I'm just a little bit proficient in medicine. I know a little bit more about Chinese medicine than you, but I can't take on such a heavy responsibility!"

To tell you the truth, this is not ye Shaochuan's modesty or his refusal. The main reason is that he thinks the rise of TCM is too difficult and almost impossible.

His understanding of traditional Chinese medicine is not as general as his. Naturally, he knows that although traditional Chinese medicine is magical, it does have a lot of Western medicine in some aspects. For example, if the diagnosis is accurate, how can it be compared with scientific instruments. Another example is surgery, acupuncture and massage of traditional Chinese medicine. If you want to open your stomach, open your brain, or even change your head, it's incomparable. As for the curative effect, not to mention that traditional Chinese medicine stresses nourishing and Western medicine stresses treating. It's easy to cure, but it's too difficult to raise. It's more convenient than that.

Even if you don't say anything else, just with these three things, will the student still be willing to learn Chinese medicine, which can't do anything, and give up western medicine, which has a great future?

Moreover, his medical skill stresses the unity of medicine and martial arts. It needs to cultivate a mouthful of genuine Qi through cultivation. It can not only strengthen the body, but also cure the disease and save people. Its efficacy is unpredictable. However, this kind of cultivation is not achieved overnight. Even his genius in the master's words has laid the foundation since childhood. He practiced in summer for three times and winter for three or nine days. It took nearly 20 years to make some achievements.

Generally speaking, learning Chinese medicine is not only a high threshold and difficult to achieve, but also not easy to cure and save people. Compared with western medicine, it can't be compared. That's why Chinese medicine is declining.

Ye Shaochuan is very clear about the reason. Now Li Zhengyuan says that he sees the hope of the rise of traditional Chinese medicine in him. Instead of feeling honored, he is frightened.

It's scary!

"Xiao Ye, you are too modest!"

Ignoring Ye Shaochuan's expression, Li Zhengyuan shook his head and said, "let me tell you the truth. I don't mean that I expect you to make TCM rise alone. I mean that your arrival will bring a kind of high spirited vitality to the College of TCM of our medical university. Your medical skills and your insight can successfully motivate those students, so that they can establish their understanding of TCM again It's confidence, not indifference. "

"Is that so?"

Ye Shaochuan was relieved when he heard this. He couldn't help complaining. Old man Li, you said that earlier. It's really frightening to talk about the rise. As for what you said, it's not difficult for me. Although the martial arts taught by my master can't be passed on to others, my knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine is enough for those students to learn. Even if they only learn 10%, it's good for them.

This is not the boast of Ye Shaochuan, but the richness of traditional Chinese medicine in his mind. Over the past 20 years, all the ancient medical books collected by the mountain for hundreds of years are in his mind. Coupled with his rich experience in saving people, it is not difficult to teach some promising students.

Of course, the premise is that these students love to learn, don't one by one don't attend class, don't listen to class, don't practice after class, that's futile.

"That's what I mean, Xiao Ye. I have high hopes for you." Li Zhengyuan couldn't guess Ye Shaochuan's mind, but he didn't say much. He just patted the latter's shoulder heavily.

"Headmaster Li, I understand your high expectations, as long as I don't let you down." Ye Shaochuan gave a dry smile and shrunk his shoulders quietly.

For him, Li Zhengyuan's high expectations really feel like a mountain of pressure. Even at this time, he was thinking, is it wrong to be a teacher in Medical University

"OK, I've seen the lab, too. I'll take you to the College of traditional Chinese medicine now. After that, we'll go to the canteen for dinner." Li Zhengyuan said.

"All right."

Ye Shaochuan nodded.

Next, they went to see the College of traditional Chinese medicine, but they didn't know. When they saw Ye Shaochuan, they were even saddened. Compared with the tall and bright office buildings of other disciplines, the College of traditional Chinese medicine only had two floors, surrounded by a small courtyard. Although the surrounding scenery was good, it gave people a feeling of backwardness and decadence.

The gap is too big!

"There are not many teachers in the College of traditional Chinese medicine, so this place is enough." Perhaps it is to guess Ye Shaochuan's mind, Li Zhengyuan explained a sentence.

"All right!"

Ye Shaochuan turned his lips and said nothing.

On the floor, a female teacher came face to face, saw Li Zhengyuan Leng Leng, immediately said: "headmaster, how did you come?"

From her voice, ye Shaochuan heard a surprise, thinking how long old man Li didn't come, so that the teacher was surprised to see him.

This kind of female teacher is about thirty years old. Her upper body is wearing a loose Batman shirt, and her lower body is wearing black stockings and a knee length skirt. Her light dress makes her look not formal, but not frivolous.

"Mr. Liu, this is Mr. Ye Shaochuan. I deliberately brought Mr. Ye to recognize the way." Li Zhengyuan nodded to each other and introduced Ye Shaochuan."Mr. Ye Shaochuan?"

Looking at Ye Shaochuan, Mr. Liu was a little stunned. He couldn't believe it. It's not that ye Shaochuan is too handsome, mainly because he is too young. At this age, he is not as old as many students in the school. Is he a teacher?

"Hello, Miss Liu!"

Although he has not competed with Wu daozong yet, he has no doubt that he will be a teacher here in the future. Therefore, it is necessary to have a good relationship with his colleagues. With a smile, he reaches out his hand to Mr. Liu.

"Hello, Hello, Mr. Ye."

Liu Hongjuan is obviously not quite used to it. She quickly shakes Ye Shaochuan's hand, and her face narrows down with a smile.

"Xiao Liu, you have something to do first. I'll take Mr. Ye for a walk." Li Zhengyuan said.

"OK, OK, then I'll go first."

Liu Hongjuan nodded subconsciously and walked away, looking back at Ye Shaochuan's eyes as she walked. She guessed his origin in her heart.

"Xiao Liu doesn't know much about medicine. She's an administrator." After Liu Hongjuan left, Li Zhengyuan slowly said to Ye Shaochuan.

"Oh."

Ye Shaochuan nodded. In fact, he didn't quite understand why the administrative staff called the teacher, but he also knew that there was no need to ask more.

Next, under the leadership of Li Zhengyuan, he met the only two formal teachers in the College of traditional Chinese medicine. One was an aunt in her 40s who was very fashionable in dress, and the other was a middle-aged man in his 30s who looked a bit bookish, with big black frame glasses.