Feng Wenjian raised his glasses frame again, stared at Li Ziqing calmly and said, "It is undeniable that what you said does make some sense, but if you said that Chinese medicine can do surgery, does that prove that you can do it too? If you can
If so, why not show it to everyone?"
If it were anyone else, faced with such a question from Jiu Liu, I'm afraid they could only smile in embarrassment and have to give in.
But how could Li Ziqing, who had obtained Guigu's medical skills, choose to give in? He nodded on the spot and said, "Since you want to see it, I'll show it to you."
As a medical school, small animals used in experiments are naturally available at all times.
The argument between the two was naturally noticed by the old professor, and he naturally knew more about Li Ziqing than anyone else.
This is a traditional Chinese medicine successor that even the masters of traditional Chinese medicine consider themselves inferior. Not only him, but also other professors are extremely interested in him.
He just took the liberty to disturb me, but no one would do it. Now that he wants to personally demonstrate Chinese medicine surgery that others think does not exist, it is an even more shocking topic.
So the professor immediately contacted the dean and passed the matter on.
The dean would not stop him, and even took the initiative to contact the hospital affiliated with the medical school to find a real patient for Li Ziqing.
Being watched by countless people? That is impossible. After all, the space in the operating room is limited, and there are not many people who can enter.
Therefore, not many people can actually enter the operating room. Only a few professors from the Western Medical College, the professor from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital who came after hearing the news, Feng Wenjian who stirred up the topic, and the other students can only
Watch live in the classroom.
The patient was really nervous at first. After all, he had never even heard of what traditional Chinese medicine surgery was like. If the hospital hadn't repeatedly assured him and exempted him from medical expenses, he would have been beaten to death.
It's impossible to do it.
But now, he really didn't panic at all. After all, with so many professors and deans around him, it would be difficult for him to die even if he wanted to.
"Let's get started..."
Cleansing and disinfecting have long been mentioned in Guigu's medical skills. However, unlike Western medicine, Chinese medicine does not have such things as gloves, so hand disinfection can only be done with specially prepared Chinese medicine soup.
As for the effectiveness of disinfection, it has already been definitely verified.
After doing all this, Li Ziqing slowly came to the patient and took out his surgical tools.
A row of Guigu needles, and a jade sword that had never been used before.
This knife is part of Guigu's inheritance. It is made of top-grade Hetian white jade, and its sharpness has reached an astonishing level.
"Jade knife?" Looking at the jade knife that was as big as a carving knife, a reckless professor of Chinese medicine beside him couldn't wait to pick it up and subconsciously rubbed his hand on it.
"hiss……"
In an instant, blood flowed like a stream, and the sharp jade knife cut his finger, making the professor grin.
Li Ziqing immediately frowned at the professor's impolite behavior. After thinking about it, he didn't accuse him of anything.
He could understand the psychological fluctuations of this professor. Traditional Chinese medicine was in decline and Western medicine became popular. It was even regarded as pseudoscience by countless people. They, the masters of traditional Chinese medicine, were controversial from others.
Even if they abandon their sectarian views and are willing to teach others what they have learned, no one is willing to spend ten or even decades learning.
After all, in Western medicine, it only takes a few years to get started and get a decent job with a high salary.
If they could learn something from Li Ziqing and let Chinese medicine flourish, then they would be willing to do so even if they died.
…
Obviously, the sharpness of the jade knife really impressed everyone, and also gave everyone a little recognition of traditional Chinese medicine surgery.
"Drink it." He handed a bowl of concoction to the patient in front of him and motioned for him to drink it.
"What is this?" Everyone around him couldn't help but feel extremely interested in the concoction in Li Ziqing's hand.
"Ma Fei San..."
Without any reservation, Li Ziqing revealed the name of the concoction.
In an instant, the scene fell into silence. Everyone was stunned and looked at Li Ziqing.
What is Ma Fei Powder? Anyone who has done any research on Chinese history or the Three Kingdoms will know that this is the Chinese version of anesthetic created by the miracle doctor Hua Tuo.
It's a pity that the formula was burned by Hua Tuo, so that the inheritance was cut off.
But now, Li Ziqing told them in front of everyone that the concoction in the bowl was actually the legendary Ma Fei Powder. Do you think they could not be shocked?
"This, how is this possible? Isn't Ma Fei Powder lost? How could you..."
Beside him, several professors from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital were in a state of sluggishness. Their eyes looking at Li Ziqing were full of doubts.
"For most people, he has indeed been lost. After all, from ancient times to the present, there have been many Chinese medicine practitioners who are skilled in surgery. How many of them have you heard of?"
"If there is no demand, no one will look for it. Moreover, my inheritance comes from the Warring States Period, so it is not surprising that Ma Fei Powder is retained..."
Facing Li Ziqing's explanation, the professors fell into silence.
Because what Li Ziqing said is indeed a fact. Everyone has been familiar with it from ancient times to the present. The only person who has dabbled in surgery is probably Hua Tuo.
The other miracle doctors have no experience in surgery, which means they have no interest in Ma Fei Powder at all.
Even if someone gets it by accident, they will just put it away and not care at all.
At this time, the patient had already taken Ma Fei Powder, and a feeling of paralysis came over him, suppressing his entire consciousness and falling into a deep sleep.
As we all know, the harm done to the body by anesthetics in Western medicine is quite alarming. The medical community has always wanted to find new ways to replace anesthetics and reduce the harm to the body.
In front of us, the appearance of Ma Fei Powder is like opening a bright light to everyone. If the effect is good, it will definitely surpass anesthetics and become the latest anesthetic agent.
In response, Li Ziqing turned to look at Feng Wenjian and said, "Is it impossible to combine traditional Chinese and Western medicine? Just like now, the anesthesia uses Chinese medicine's Mafei powder, and then the appendix is removed using Western medicine surgery.
Wouldn't it be wonderful to be able to cure patients and minimize the trauma?"
Feng Wenjian remained silent, while Li Ziqing used practical actions to prove to himself the possibility of combining Chinese and Western medicine, leaving him completely unable to find any words to refute.
This also made a thought arise in his mind, "Have I really been wrong all these years?"