After saying that, Pu Wenbin showed an expectant look. Even the other people present looked at Tang Hao curiously. Everyone closed their mouths and waited for Tang Hao's answer.
After all, Chinese medicine pays great attention to family inheritance. It is not like Western medicine. You only need to go to university and then enter a hospital for internship. Then as you read more books and gain more treatment experience, you can eventually become a medical expert.
Anyone who has studied Chinese medicine or has become a miraculous doctor has studied with famous teachers since childhood, read various sacred texts of Chinese medicine, and finally treated countless patients. Only then can he become a famous doctor.
This is also the reason why traditional Chinese medicine has continued to decline in recent years. You must know that traditional Chinese medicine requires years of accumulation, and modern people live a fast-paced life. Everything is "money-oriented." In the past, traditional Chinese medicine required you to have at least dozens of
After years of accumulation and money coming slowly, who would be willing to study?
And Tang Hao has been able to apply Chinese medicine to the field of cancer treatment. It goes without saying how deep his knowledge of Chinese medicine is, so everyone took it for granted that he came from a famous family of Chinese medicine and learned step by step from a famous teacher.
Until now, coupled with his extraordinary talent, it is not surprising that he has achieved such achievements.
"The old man is joking. I only have a little knowledge of Chinese medicine. Compared to you, I am far behind."
Feeling the expectant looks in everyone's eyes, Tang Hao pondered for a moment, his expression changed, and he smiled again: "But this junior has neither a teacher nor a foothold in the holy door of traditional Chinese medicine. It's really embarrassing to say that I lived in this place when I was young.
Deep in the mountains, I just learned a little bit of Chinese medicine from a barefoot doctor, and then I got a little understanding of Chinese medicine..."
"ah?!"
When everyone heard Tang Hao's words, they made dumbfounded expressions. They looked at each other, not knowing what to say at all.
Li Yuntao stood there dumbfounded, and thought to himself: "Brother, you are so damn direct, you can be vague at least..."
Wu Ming, who was originally the doctor in charge of He Yunhai, now had ten thousand grass mud horses running through his heart. What the hell are you talking about? Say it again? You mean that my qualifications for treatment were learned from a barefoot doctor?
The goods were stolen?!
And Pu Wenbin couldn't help it. Several black lines appeared on his head, and he quickly asked: "If you think about it carefully, maybe that barefoot doctor is a miracle doctor who lives in seclusion in the mountains? Does he have any?"
Did he tell you his name? Or did he have any sacred scriptures of traditional Chinese medicine passed down to you?"
Tang Hao showed a trace of regret and shook his head: "I don't know the name of the old man who taught me the art of traditional Chinese medicine. He didn't give me any sacred scriptures of traditional Chinese medicine. He just told me the acupuncture point distribution map of the human body and some basic
I just learned about the medicinal effects of Chinese herbal medicines on weekdays, and when I had nothing to do, the two of us had some fun...
Moreover, the barefoot doctor only treats common colds and other diseases in the village, so he shouldn’t be considered a miracle doctor, right?"
After saying that, Tang Hao almost chuckled in his heart. Where had he gone to learn Chinese medicine from a barefoot doctor in the deep mountains and wild forests? So this matter did not exist at all. Pu Wenbin wanted to ask the name of the barefoot doctor.
, Tang Hao couldn't even say it.
"Uh, this..."
Pu Wenbin didn't expect Tang Hao to be so "uncooperative" with him. He said that he learned medical skills from a mountain village doctor, and he also said that the doctor taught him some basic things. Is this a joke?
"If you have nothing to do, why don't you treat two people for fun? Do you usually treat villagers' colds and colds?"
When the doctors heard Tang Hao's words, they couldn't calm down at all. You must know that they, experts in various disciplines in the hospital, have read countless authoritative books on medicine and experienced countless clinical trials.
Treatment is the only way to achieve today's medical achievements, but even so, they are helpless in the face of powerful cancer, but this young man actually said that he could cure it after spending a few years with a wild doctor who treated colds.
Cancer?
"Damn it, dean, what kind of bullshit barefoot doctor is that? Maybe he is a wild doctor from a mountain village. He has no knowledge and skills. I don't think the apprentice he trained is worthy of being a doctor, right?"
"Haha, don't tell me. I have been to many rural areas, and the wild doctors there are all liars. They draw a few talismans on people, burn them and mix them with water, which is considered a cure. Don't worry, you can leave Mr. He to such a person.
I don’t agree with this!”
"Yes, I object too!"
"I firmly disagree! This is a joke at all. Do we want our hospital to be ridiculed for feudal superstition in front of the media?"
So the doctors, who had finally been persuaded by Pu Wenbin, suddenly raised their arms and shouted loudly. They repeatedly opposed Tang Hao's treatment, and they looked very excited.
If you want to say that Tang Hao studied under a famous doctor and read countless classics on traditional Chinese medicine before finding a way to use traditional Chinese medicine to treat cancer, then people might be able to believe it; but now Tang Hao says that he just follows a mountain village wild doctor.
After two strokes, two colds were cured. Who would believe that he could cure cancer?
"I think everyone shouldn't be so excited. This little brother may still have some skills. At least he is qualified to be a doctor, which is enough..."
Pu Wenbin wiped the cold sweat from his head, laughed, looked at Tang Hao and said: "Xiao Tang, um... you should take out your medical qualification certificate, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince everyone to give up.
Are you going to help Mr. He see a doctor?"
There was a trace of weirdness on Tang Hao's face. He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Medical qualification certificate? Sorry, Mr. Pu, I don't seem to have this thing."
"Damn it, you don't even have a medical qualification certificate, so what are you doing here?"
"Dean, you heard me, if you let a person without a medical qualification certificate treat cancer, what consequences can our hospital afford?"
"Haha, if you don't have a medical qualification certificate, you are not a doctor. If you are not a doctor, what qualifications do you have to treat people?"
Upon hearing Tang Hao's words, the doctors became even more angry. Some of them even cursed. Their qualifications were taken away by a wild doctor without a medical qualification certificate. Who could bear it?
Tang Hao looked at the excited expressions of everyone, and he spread his hands helplessly. He didn't have a medical qualification certificate, so he couldn't make it up on the spot like the wild doctor in the mountain village, right? Otherwise, he had to take it out and see it by himself. What would he come up with?