Zhao Yuan visited Mr. Xu in the special needs ward.
After a period of treatment, the old man's complexion became rosy and he would be discharged from the hospital soon.
Zhao Yuan made a detailed examination for Mr. Xu.
Mr. Xu was pinched here and there by Zhao Yuan and felt very uncomfortable.
"Just to check this aspect, Chinese medicine is better at diagnosing. If you feel your pulse, you will know what your disease is."
Zhao Yuan knew what Mr. Xu was implying, and the strength in his hand did not weaken due to this.
"The observation, hearing, asking and understanding of traditional Chinese medicine are summed up through thousands of years of experience. It contains a lot of knowledge and is profound and profound. I have also been exposed to it, but unfortunately I only understand a little bit."
Mr. Xu pondered for a moment and said, "You are quite open-minded. When I met Chinese medicine doctors before, I always heard them say that Western medicine is not good in this way and that is not good in that way."
Zhao Yuan put his hand on Mr. Xu's wrist and did a simple stretch to test the reaction and ligament condition.
"Everyone in Chinese medicine will never have such a narrow-minded idea. No subject can change without departing from its roots, and there are always different paths. Since they are all about treating diseases and saving lives, why should Chinese medicine and Western medicine have to compete with each other?"
Xu Laodao: "Traditional Chinese medicine is passed down from our ancestors, while Western medicine is imported."
Zhao Yuan does not agree with this view, "As far as surgery is concerned, we had a branch of surgery in ancient times. "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" records that the earliest doctors would use meteorites and stone needles to cut open the skin of the human body to drain pus. In addition, starting from the Zhou Dynasty,
, there is an official position of 'ulcer doctor', which is actually a surgeon."
Mr. Xu was very interested, "I didn't expect Xiao Zhao to be quite proficient in history."
Zhao Yuan quickly laughed and said, "I like to see some messy things."
Mr. Xu laughed, "I used to like to read some interesting anecdotes about unofficial history. The cancer doctor was the first to hear about it..."
Zhao Yuan had already begun to examine Mr. Xu's right leg and explained patiently.
“The content of ulcer medicine research is biased towards modern war trauma surgery.
In ancient times, countries competed for territory and often fought wars. In the cold weapon era, once a fracture or wound inflammation occurred, a doctor needed to treat it. At that time, there were no plasters or anti-inflammatory drugs, so the ulcer doctors learned a set of practices based on their experience.
an effective treatment method.
For example, small splints are now commonly used in traditional Chinese medicine, or ointments made from various medicinal materials that can clear away heat, activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis. However, in the later period, the development of traditional Chinese medicine took a different path, so ulcer doctors fell into the background.
"
Mr. Xu nodded slightly, "What do you think of the debate between Chinese and Western medicine?"
Zhao Yuan smiled and said: "Actually... most Western doctors are too lazy to pay attention to this kind of controversy."
Mr. Xu was silent for a moment and sighed thoughtfully, "Only the weak want to express their voices and rely on arguments to create heat and attract attention. The strong will dismiss it."
Zhao Yuan had already done a full body examination on Mr. Xu and continued: "The lack of living space for traditional Chinese medicine is, in the final analysis, caused by its own problems. If traditional Chinese medicine does not solve those problems, it will never be able to be on an equal footing with Western medicine. Of course, now the national level has begun
Pay attention to traditional Chinese medicine and believe that traditional Chinese medicine will gradually become stronger."
Mr. Xu understood what Zhao Yuan was thinking, "Do you want Chinese medicine to become stronger?"
Zhao Yuan smiled, "I hope China's medical system will advance rapidly and compete with the world's top medical powers. The current war is not only about the military, not only about finance, but also about medical care.
When a medically powerful country wants to launch a war against a medically weak country, it can do so silently, pervasively, and as it pleases. It can even do bad things and still maintain a sanctimonious posture.
If China's medical strength wants to become stronger, it cannot be achieved by relying solely on traditional Chinese medicine. There are too many areas that need improvement."
Mr. Xu was surprised. He did not expect that a small talk with Zhao Yuan would rise to the level of national strategy.
"What do you think are the problems with domestic medical care?"
Zhao Yuan was silent for a few seconds, with a deep look in his eyes.
"Many people wonder why those classic Chinese medicine prescriptions that have been passed down for thousands of years suddenly have no effect. Then they traced the source and found the reason. It turns out that the same prescription, but the medicinal materials are artificially grown. The ingredients of the medicinal materials are different, so the efficacy of the medicine is greater.
Loss of standard.
China’s medical problems involve all aspects. Taking medicine as an example, the problem of Western medicine is more serious than that of traditional Chinese medicine. Why are imported medicines more effective than domestic medicines? They obviously have the same ingredient list, but after inspection by professional institutions, it was found that domestic medicines are more effective than Chinese medicines.
The principal component of is equal to zero.
Some medicines are life-saving medicines, but patients cannot afford expensive imported medicines, so they can only buy domestic medicines, only to get counterfeit medicines. How is this different from seeking money and killing people?"
Mr. Xu didn't speak, his eyes were deep.
"I'm sorry, I talked a lot. My thoughts are very superficial, like an extreme angry young man."
Zhao Yuan smiled at Mr. Xu.
He looked like he was saying a lot of grumbling.
In fact, he had read Mr. Xu’s psychology correctly.
Mr. Xu's identity is unusual. After retiring from an important position, he still shines as a consultant.
In his retired life, he often collected information about people's livelihood.
Mr. Xu is somewhat unfamiliar with the medical industry.
Since he was interested in understanding, there was no need for Zhao Yuan to hide it and directly provide Mr. Xu with his own opinions and find some entry points for him.
Zhao Yuan was full of sincerity when he said these words.
Mr. Xu's favorable impression of him has increased a lot.
Zhao Yuan is not only steady, he also has the spirit of a young man.
"I have been suffering from this disease for a long time, and it cannot be changed overnight." Mr. Xu sighed slowly.
Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "We are a nation with a spirit of introspection. In many fields, we have actually been gradually changing. Although there are many medical problems, I believe that in the near future, as a group of young people with a sense of introspection emerge,
If you get into an important position, the darkness and corruption will eventually disappear."
Mr. Xu nodded towards Zhao Yuan, "Your ideas are very mature. Only when there is darkness in your eyes and light in your heart can you achieve great things."
There was a sound of tapping footsteps at the door.
Xu Yuan walked into the room carrying her satchel, her eyes fell on Zhao Yuan, and she smiled slightly, "Long time no see, Doctor Zhao."
Zhao Yuan has been busy recently and has no chance to meet Xu Yuan.
Xu Yuan, wearing a blue and white suit, glanced at Zhao Yuan, bit her red lips quickly, her clear lips were small and beautiful, her nose quickly contracted, and she breathed out softly, as if she had a grudge against Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan nodded to Xu Yuan and saw that Xu Yuan was cold and unresponsive to him, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.
Ever since that confession, Xu Yuan seemed to be avoiding her on purpose.
Was this woman kidding herself last time?
She obviously said she likes her, but it seems like she has lost contact with her for such a long time.
It was like setting off a wildfire, igniting a huge fire, patting your butt and walking away, as if it had nothing to do with you.
Zhao Yuan left the special needs ward, returned to the office, and sorted out the cases on hand.
As I get off work, my phone vibrates in the drawer.
Xu Yuan called.
"Are you free later? Come with me to meet someone?"
"who?"
"Blind date!"
"Don't go!"
"Then you may lose me forever! I am relatively simple and easily deceived!"
Xu Yuan sat in the cafe and kept stirring the spoon in his hand, making a tinkling sound.
Opposite is a pretty, tall woman named Wen Yun.
Wen Yun and Xu Yuan were college classmates. After graduation, they entered the same law firm.
Unlike Xu Yuan's smooth sailing, Wen Yun is still an assistant lawyer more than two years after graduation, but Xu Yuan is already a lawyer.
Wen Yun is not jealous of Xu Yuan. She knows that Xu Yuan's family background is there. Once you enter this profession, you will immediately be able to be a disciple of a famous barrister. This is not something that everyone can encounter.
What's more, Xu Yuan has a good personality and does not act like he is superior because of his prominent family background.
On the contrary, Xu Yuan is very down-to-earth and never wears luxury goods. Because she is too low-key, her roommates at school think her family is very ordinary.
Some people will be jealous of Xu Yuan and use sour words to sarcastically and slander her behind her back.
However, Wen Yun felt that this was not necessary.
Wen Yun took the initiative to approach Xu Yuan and became best friends with her who talked about everything.
Wen Yun has his own little plan, and one day he can use Xu Yuan's power to achieve some goals.
Although she is very busy at work now, whenever Xu Yuan encounters a problem, Wen Yun will appear in time and patiently enlighten her.
Xu Yuan was upset.
The message he sent to Zhao Yuan was like a stone sinking into the ocean.
Zhao Yuan did not respond.
Xu Yuan complained angrily, "If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have listened to you. Why are you trying to catch me? I haven't contacted him for so long. I'm afraid he has forgotten me."
