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Chapter four hundred and seventy-fifth one thing descends one thing

First, because she had also heard Wang Zhaokui talk about He Shuqing's identity and knew that he was an old Chinese doctor with high reputation in China.

Furthermore, at such an age, he actively recommended himself to participate in medical assistance and went to his own country to treat the plague. It would be easy for him to become acclimatized. If he was infected with the plague, his life would be in danger at any time.

With his status as a Chinese doctor, his qualifications and prestige, there is no need to take risks here...

And he actually approved Zhang Yang's despicable approach at this time. Could it be that he completely ignored China's face and supported Zhang Yang's use of this method to tease American beauties?

It is undeniable that He Shuqing's calmness and half-sentence style as an intellectual caused this black girl to have a big misunderstanding...

"How is this despicable?" He Shuqing frowned. At this time, all his thoughts were on the blue-winged mosquito, so he ignored Putina's twisted expression.

"Isn't it despicable enough?" Putina was about to go crazy.

"As the saying goes, all things are in conflict with each other. Since the blue-winged mosquito can suck the blood of patients infected with the plague, is it possible that it has a way to restrain it?"

He Shuqing raised his head and continued with joy on his face: "Within seven steps of a highly poisonous thing, there must be a way to detoxify it. How the plague was infected and spread is unknown, but since it broke out so quickly and the condition worsened so much,

Is it possible that the detoxification method is very simple?

His words had an obvious Zen meaning, which may be related to his age, not to mention ordinary intellectuals, who are not literate...

"Mr. He, can you make it clearer?" Putina was completely confused.

"Academician He means that since the green-winged mosquito has sucked Gerald's blood, it should also be affected by the plague, so let's lock it here and see if it will die?"

Zhang Yang smiled evilly and continued: "If it cannot die, it means that there must be ingredients in its body to relieve the plague. In that case, we will avoid a lot of detours in developing a vaccine."

"What if you die?"

Putina understood, but she still refused to believe that it was a waste of time to test a mosquito on such a serious plague disaster...

"Animals are generally very sensitive to the toxicity in nature. For green-winged mosquitoes, human blood is also the food they often suck, so they are very familiar with it and will detect even a little bit of toxicity."

Zhang Yang patiently explained with rare patience. Of course, he also knew that this was not the time to joke. He was teasing Catherine just now, mainly because she didn't understand his words, so he was a little bolder.

After a pause, he continued: "Since they dare to continue smoking, it means there is a way to detoxify."

"oh!"

Putina actually didn't understand it yet, she just felt that what he said in a serious manner was clear and reasonable, and coupled with the scene of treating Gerald just now, she believed what he said.

"It is more reasonable to say that it is survival of the fittest. Animals are also accumulating survival experience, just like a hare. I have never heard of them being poisoned to death after eating poisonous mushrooms in nature."

He Shuqing continued to add: "The same is true for human beings. After millions of years, whether it is technology or medical skills, it is only a little bit of improvement that has made us where we are now. People rely on inheritance and improvement, while animals rely on nature.

The two have different approaches but similar results.”

What he said is very convoluted. To put it simply, it is like a giraffe. In the past, its neck may not have been so long, but in order to survive, it could only stretch its neck to reach food at high places.

Therefore, those with short necks cannot adapt and starve to death. Over time, the surviving genes have also changed. Even baby giraffes have grown long necks since birth.

"I understand." Putina couldn't laugh or cry. Although she still couldn't believe it, she also understood that their words made sense.

“All things are in conflict with each other?”

After listening to her translation, Catherine had the same disbelieving expression. She paused and continued: "I think this is a waste of time. Although I don't understand Chinese medicine, it is a very simple truth. If everything is really in conflict with each other, why is there such a thing?

How many people died of terminal illness?”

Her words were full of doubts and anger. Of course, it wasn't that she had such a personality or that she didn't respect He Shuqing, but because the green-winged mosquitoes continued to greedily suck Gerald's blood, which made her hair stand on end.

She hoped that everyone would drive out the green-winged mosquito quickly, but they instead discussed the mutual restraint of all things and had some intentions of leaving it in the office. Hearing this, she couldn't help but be frightened and angry, so it was understandable that they were quarreling with each other.

"You can't say that. Traditional Chinese medicine is also constantly developing and needs constant summary and innovation."

He Shuqing had a slightly displeased look on his face. As an old Chinese medicine practitioner, one can imagine how much effort he has put into Chinese medicine.

Naturally, there was a hint of dissatisfaction with Catherine's question. She paused and continued: "With the development of medicine, there are many difficult and complicated diseases that are constantly being overcome. The so-called terminal diseases will become less and less in the future."

His words were still very generous, showing the good cultivation and steady character of a respected old man.

"The development of modern medicine relies more on the advancement of medical equipment, an increasingly detailed understanding of the structure of the human body, and an increasingly accurate grasp of the condition, while traditional Chinese medicine only relies on ancient medical techniques passed down by the older generation for treatment.

, it relies more on experience.”

Catherine continued reluctantly: "The so-called seeing, hearing and asking is nothing more than comparing the normal state of the human body with the state of illness. How can this kind of feeling be compared with the precise analysis of the instrument? This kind of feeling-based analysis

Experience can easily cause bias and lead to misdiagnosis, so in my opinion, China can exaggerate the effectiveness of traditional Chinese medicine, which is nothing more than covering up the reality of backward medical technology for the sake of face."

It is undeniable that these were impulsive words she said out of fear of green-winged mosquitoes. They were very extreme, but they were also her true thoughts about Chinese medicine.

A girl who grew up in a developed high-tech modern city has been dealing with various medical equipment since she started studying medicine. She has been analyzing various viruses in the laboratory. It is obvious that she relies on and trusts medical equipment.

So it is not difficult to understand her prejudice against Chinese medicine...

Although Western countries have recently begun to study traditional Chinese medicine and even offer traditional Chinese medicine courses in some well-known universities, they pay more attention to health preservation and regulating human body functions, and they still trust Western medicine more in treating diseases.

"There are many patients diagnosed with terminal illnesses by advanced medical equipment. By seeking various folk remedies and a positive and optimistic attitude, many people have miraculously recovered. I think Miss Catherine has heard of this, right?"

Good self-cultivation allowed He Shuqing to suppress his inner dissatisfaction, but that didn't mean that he would swallow his anger and retort with a solemn look on his face.

"Yeah, I've heard of it too."

Catherine admitted without hesitation, but still said resolutely on her pretty face: "In my opinion, it was just a misdiagnosis caused by an irresponsible doctor's mistake or unfamiliarity with advanced medical equipment."

"Misdiagnosis? Many patients come to the same conclusion after going through multiple hospitals. Could these hospitals misdiagnose at the same time?"

He Shuqing rarely showed a look of disdain on his face. Of course, his expression was more of a counterattack against Catherine.

He continued: "They did have a terminal illness, but their optimistic attitude did not give up on their lives, so they cherished every news about folk remedies that could cure their terminal illness. As I said just now, there are many schools of traditional Chinese medicine in China, and each school has its own inheritance.

Medical skills even have their own unique drug formulas. Even if these folk remedies cannot cure the patient's terminal illness, after the patient's various attempts, the formulas and drugs from various schools are recombined in the body, and they have an effect that is incompatible with the terminal disease.

, so when the patient is cured, a miracle happens."

What he said sounded very verbose, but it was not difficult to understand. After all, we often hear such things in real life.

After a person got cancer, the hospital sentenced him to death and he could not be cured. However, after taking a lot of various folk medicines, he miraculously recovered. However, when you ask him what medicine he took to have the effect, the patient himself

Can't tell.

After all, there are too many folk remedies. No one can tell clearly whether it is a combination of medicines that has the effect or a combination of various folk remedies that cures the disease...

"Any medical miracle is worth a lifetime of learning and exploration by medical practitioners. Since traditional Chinese medicine can create such miracles, why doesn't anyone study these folk remedies and recombine them into medicines for the treatment of terminal diseases? You must know that as long as a terminal disease can be overcome,

, it can shock the whole world."

Catherine's words were full of ridicule, but more of doubt and disdain.

"A single medicine in traditional Chinese medicine may be made up of dozens of ingredients, not to mention the ingredients in folk remedies are even more complex. How can they be reassembled so easily?"

Although He Shuqing's words were a rhetorical question, his face was also full of frustration and he continued: "This is also the reason why it is difficult to promote Chinese traditional medicine. Experience and innovation are very important, but it also requires some luck."

The well-known lottery only has twenty or thirty numbers, and there are millions of combinations of numbers. It is said that the chance of winning the first prize is equivalent to a person being struck by lightning seven times a day...

Traditional Chinese medicine is also made up of different medicinal materials. There are more than dozens of them. So you can imagine the complexity.



"Stop arguing, didn't we just agree to compete?"

When Putina saw the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two, she came over with a smile to smooth things over, and joked: "We'll see who develops a vaccine for the plague first this time."

Her words were not just a joke, but also had a hint of provoking discord... (To be continued)


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