Chapter 149: The North-South Traditional Chinese Medicine
Time flies.
A week passed in the blink of an eye. On the afternoon of June 16, Liu Guoyi personally came to Mingyang Pharmacy to invite Guo Yi.
"Master, there is a Chinese Medicine Exchange Conference tonight." Liu Guoyi chuckled and said, "Why don't we go now."
"That's fine." Guo Yi nodded.
The Traditional Chinese Medicine Exchange Conference is located in the Provincial Central Hospital Building.
The triennial Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference is an exchange meeting initiated by the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. The president of Jiangnan Provincial Central Hospital is the vice president of the China Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. This year’s Traditional Chinese Medicine Exchange Meeting will be held at the Provincial Central Hospital.
's building.
The exchange meeting held every three years was, to put it bluntly, a quarrel between northern and southern Chinese medicine practitioners. No one was convinced by the other. Later, it simply turned into a competition. Several patients were listed, and then both sides sent several representatives to evaluate the patients.
For treatment, see who uses the medicine accurately and who can cure the patient in the shortest time. Then, who is the master of traditional Chinese medicine and who is the essence of traditional Chinese medicine.
Over the past few years, northern Chinese medicine has clearly gained the upper hand.
After Guo Yi and Liu Guoyi arrived at the hospital.
"Master Liu, are you here?" A young man hurriedly came forward.
The man was obviously greeting Liu Guoyi, but Guo Yi was pushed aside by him. He squeezed to Liu Guoyi's side and said excitedly: "Master Liu, this year our Southern Traditional Chinese Medicine School has you and Master Qiu Xiabing, we will definitely be able to win the championship.
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"Yeah!" Liu Guoyi chuckled.
All the way into the hall, there were already many people.
In the huge hall, there is a large conference table in the middle, with the middle conference table as the center, dividing the left and right groups. The middle conference table is where the highly respected masters of Chinese medicine sit. The seats in the back are for young Chinese medicine practitioners who come to study.
, or where people who admire traditional Chinese medicine sit.
Generally speaking, the dispute between North and South Chinese medicine is basically dominated by the people at the middle conference table. As for the people in other seats, they just come to watch the battle.
"Look, Master Liu Guoyi is here."
"Master Liu is the leader of the Southern School of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He studied under the tutelage of Mr. Zhang Yuan Yuan, and his eighteen element needles are quite superb."
"Wow, the North China Xinglin master Lin Shengshou is here."
"Oh my god, the rare Master Chen Mingquan is here too."
A group of onlookers exclaimed in surprise.
Liu Guoyi's face gradually became ugly. Lin Shengshou came, but they didn't expect that Chen Mingquan, who had lived in seclusion for many years, was also invited by them. It seems that this year, the northern school of Chinese medicine is deliberately trying to outdo the southern school.
"Are these people very powerful?" Guo Yi asked.
"Master, Lin Shengshou's strength is equal to mine. As for Chen Mingquan, I really have no hope of winning." Liu Guoyi smiled bitterly.
Chen Mingquan, dressed in a simple white robe, with a long beard, and full of energy. Wearing a pair of very simple cloth shoes, he entered with everyone admiring him. Chen Mingquan is the leader of the Northern School of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He is as famous as Zhang Yuanyou and the old man Tianchi.
Master. No wonder Liu Guoyi wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost immediately after seeing Chen Mingquan.
"I'm not afraid." Guo Yi smiled calmly and said, "Today, I am with the Southern Chinese Medicine Doctor."
"Uh..." Liu Guoyi was stunned for a moment, and he felt a little more hopeful.
After all, Guo Yi is still young. Liu Guoyi invited Guo Yi here just because he wanted him to be a finale and a trump card. However, his opponent appeared such a powerful and unattainable figure. No trump card would work anymore.
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"Then... Master, please do your best." Liu Guoyi said with a wry smile: "Even if you lose, it doesn't matter. After all, I am really powerful."
The dispute between the North and the South has been around for a long time.
The three-year war is about to begin.
Zhang Xianyi, director of Jiangnan Provincial Central Hospital, slowly walked onto the stage.
Liu Guoyi and Qiu Xiabing, senior representatives of the southern traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, sat at the middle conference table. The northern traditional Chinese medicine practitioners were led by Chen Mingquan, and Lin Shengshou and others sat in rows. Before the two sides even started, they were already staring at each other.
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"Everyone." Zhang Xianyi, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, held the microphone and said with a smile: "I am honored that the three-year Traditional Chinese Medicine Exchange Conference is held in our hospital. This year's Traditional Chinese Medicine Exchange Conference has changed the communication method in previous years."
"oh?"
"Then how do we compete this year?"
"Yes, there must be a way, right?"
At the scene, everyone said one after another. The people at the central conference table were full of confidence, especially the northern faction. They seemed to have conquered the enemy without fighting, with their eyes high above their heads and their arrogance.
"Old Liu, please surrender this year."
"That's right, why bother with this humiliation? We have been defeated for six consecutive years. If we lose again this year, it will be nine years."
"Haha, if it were me, I wouldn't come at all!"
Before the war even started, the taunting mode was already on.
"Hmph!" Liu Guoyi waved his hand and said angrily: "The Traditional Chinese Medicine Exchange Conference is not here to show off words. How can we make people surrender if we don't show some strength?"
Seeing that a group of old Chinese medicine practitioners were about to start a quarrel, Zhang Xianyi hurriedly interrupted and said: "This year, our communication method is to set a fixed pattern. For example, the topic of our communication this year is the method of acupuncture."
Wow...
There was an uproar at the scene.
"Fuck, that's not fair."
"That is, who doesn't know that Liu Guoyi is a direct disciple of Mr. Zhang Yuan Yuan, and he has mastered the essence of the Eighteen Elements Acupuncture."
"This is biased towards the Southern faction."
A group of northern Chinese medicine practitioners started clamoring, seemingly quite dissatisfied with this arrangement.
At this time, Lin Shengshou stood up and said with a smile: "Everyone, don't panic. This year we invited Mr. Chen Mingquan, a master of acupuncture. The old man's Xu's acupuncture is very good. This year, we will win without a doubt."
"Okay!" A group of northern Chinese medicine practitioners cheered.
Guo Yi sat in the back row with a look of helplessness. The exchange of Chinese medicine is about communication, not about competing for a superiority or a distinction between strong and weak. If this is the case, then this kind of Chinese medicine exchange will be too disappointing.
The question was raised and immediately triggered a dispute between the two parties.
Acupuncture can warm the meridians and dispel cold, dredge qi and collaterals, support yang and consolidate prolapse.
Regarding the method of acupuncture, there was a fierce dispute between the northern and southern schools.
The general views can be divided into two. The northern school believes that acupuncture can only be used as an auxiliary, and decoction is the key. The southern school believes that acupuncture can be used as the main attack, while decoction is an auxiliary. The two sides argued for an hour but could not make a difference.
A high or a low.
"How about this, find a patient." At this time, Lin Shengshou stood up: "Both sides let go of the treatment. Whoever can break the disease first and cure the patient will be the leader of this year's exchange meeting. How about that?"
After going around for a long time, I finally decided to focus on examples.
Obviously you can't convince people with words alone, you can only conquer others with strength.
"Okay!" Liu Guoyi gritted his teeth.
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