To be honest, this topic is difficult to discuss and prove to the outside world. First of all, if you want to verify the problem of 'using needles to measure qi', you must at least learn to practice qi. Is there anyone practicing qi outside? Hua Yu dare not say absolutely, but he knows
There is definitely no one in The Lancet who knows what Qi training is all about.
Even at present, most people don’t know what Qi training is. The reason is very simple. If it existed, the status of traditional Chinese medicine would not have plummeted before the emergence of Gaoshan. It was almost abolished by Western medicine several times.
Lose.
As for those people who, when Chinese medicine is faced with a disaster, still hold on to their inherent family status, thinking about passing on male rather than female, internal rather than external, and keep a low profile, thinking that external disturbances have nothing to do with me.
Hua Yu doesn't agree that they are a part of Chinese medicine. If you don't show up when your efforts are needed, then it's best not to show up when there are benefits.
Closer to home, Hua Yu decided to write this paper after careful consideration.
Take the diseases they have been treating recently as an example. Without the presence of qi, it would be hopeless to cure those patients, but the hope is slim.
It is precisely because of the existence of Qi and its repeated use that all kinds of incredible treatments have appeared before.
Take the case of Gao Le, for example. If there is no Qi, the best result for him is to have his limbs amputated to save his life, and he will not be able to live long after that. Therefore, Hua Yu feels that it is time to make people aware of the existence of Qi.
Understand that it is also good to have arguments.
Every time something new appears, it goes smoothly.
The next day, Hua Yu took the first draft he wrote after staying up half the night with him. As long as he had time during the day, he would revise it and add new ideas to it.
It was already two days after the final draft was completed. He read the entire paper silently twice before uploading it to The Lancet.
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At the same time, in the dean's office, Gao Shan had just finished his thesis.
Here we were sorting and preparing to upload, when someone knocked on the office door. Xinyue opened the door and walked in: "Dean, Mr. Zhao, please go back."
Zhao Yibo, could it be Director Zhao? What's going on?
Thinking of this, Gao Shan did not dare to delay. He put the manuscript in his hand on the table, walked around the table and came to Xin Yue and said, "On the table is my newly completed thesis. Please upload it to the Lancet."
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Seeing Xinyue nodding her head to express her understanding, Gao Shan quickly walked towards the villa area.
When I arrived at the villa and saw Mr. Zhao, I realized that he had called me here not because of Director Zhao's problem, but because he had news about the person who drugged Director Zhao.
"I don't have many clues. I wonder if Master Gao knows anyone named Wei who meets the requirements for drugging?"
Zhao Yibo said apologetically that after searching for such a long time, he only found out a surname without even knowing his full name. He really did not deserve Master Gao's entrustment.
"Your surname is Wei?" Gao Shan's expression was stunned, and a name really came to mind.
Wei Zixiang!
But Gao Shan felt that it was impossible. They had never met each other, let alone celebrated the festival. What kind of deep hatred could make him use his life to frame him? Besides, given Zhao Yibo's situation at the time, could he give it to him?
Isn't it certain that he can be treated? Can you randomly find someone on the street to poison you, and then treat yourself? Will there be negative consequences if the treatment fails? It's unrealistic. Gao Shan directly vetoed it. This is not a TV series. Others are not that stupid.
What was that for? The Zhao family's property? For fame or fortune?
He couldn't figure it out after thinking about it in Gaoshan, but the only one he knew with the surname Wei was Wei Zixiang who was logical.
"There are many people named Wei in the world, so this doesn't prove that he did it." No matter how he thought about it, it couldn't be justified. Gao Shan felt that he was a little sick and rushed to seek medical treatment.
Besides, although Wei Zixiang comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, he should not be able to come up with such a complicated mixed prescription at such a young age. The reason why he thought of Wei Zixiang may just be because Wei Zixiang seems to be the only person he knows with the surname Wei.
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"Then I'll have people continue to investigate. He must have revealed something." Zhao Yibo was not disappointed when he didn't get an answer from him.
He was just asking questions. After all, there are so many people in the world who consider themselves "Chinese medicine", and being able to do acupuncture can be said to be an ancestral craft.
It was impossible for Gao Shan to know everyone. The other party might have run away long ago and was planning how to continue harming people in other cities. No useful clues were found, so the two stopped talking about the matter. Gao Shan proposed to give him some advice again.
Director Zhao inspected once.
When he came to the ward, Gao Shan originally had the mentality of just going through the motions. After all, everyone else was already here, so it was unreasonable not to come and see the patient.
But according to what happened last time, Director Zhao is completely fine and can be discharged from the hospital. What will happen now?
In line with the idea of doing one's best, I concluded that there was nothing wrong with Director Zhao's health and that he could recover as long as he took good care of himself.
During Gao Shan's examination, he still followed normal standards. Unexpectedly, Gao Shan's face changed immediately after this examination, and Zhao Dong was actually poisoned again.
Moreover, the poison this time is more powerful than the last time. Judging from the appearance, the patient is not only in good spirits, but also looks better and better.
No matter from any aspect, his health should be getting better and better, and he would have no problem returning to normal life at any time. But in fact, his internal organs are quietly failing. The reason why his complexion is getting better and better, and his energy is
The reason why the head is getting fuller and fuller is because the energy of the internal organs is transferred to the face. To put it simply, the vitality of the internal organs is used to set off the bright and beautiful appearance.
"Has Director Zhao been in contact with strangers recently?" Gao Shan let go of his hand and asked with a serious look.
"What's wrong, Master Gao?" Mr. Zhao did not answer his question, but looked at him nervously and asked.
"There is a new toxin in Director Zhao's body." Gao Shan clenched his fists and said angrily: "Who is it that insists on taking people's lives?"
"It's impossible...it doesn't make sense!" Mr. Zhao muttered with a confused look on his face.
He has already dealt with the person who poisoned the place. He is now locked up in the detention center with a bruised nose and face, waiting for the court to hear the case! This place has his orders, and the servants cannot let outsiders in. The only ones who can enter and leave are the doctor and him.
, there are only the servants who take care of my father.
"Here comes." Mr. Zhao shouted to the door.
The servant guarding the door pushed the door open and Mr. Zhao's expression returned to normal. Not to mention ugly, even the smile appeared on his lips again.
"How has Director Zhao's appetite been since I left recently? Is there anything he particularly likes to eat?" Zhao Yibo did not mention the poisoning. This kind of thing cannot be publicized everywhere.
This is not only to deal with possible insiders, but also for the sake of the family's reputation and the stability of the company's stock price.
If people knew that the person who single-handedly founded the Zhao Group was actually poisoned, there would be countless associations, not to mention the instigation of enemies. By then, we don’t know how many rumors and gossips would spread outside.
Sometimes it is heavier than a mountain. What if, if his father is stimulated again, Zhao Yibo can't even imagine it.