Chapter 261: The Danger of Traditional Chinese Medicine
After hearing Lin Zichen's words, Kong Wanchuan was silent for a while, but his heavy breathing could still be heard clearly in the receiver, and Lin Zichen became nervous for a moment.
"In this case, when you get off the plane, come directly to the Yuehua Villa area and we will talk face to face."
Lin Zichen knew that the teacher might be inconvenient to say something, so he immediately nodded: "Okay, teacher, wait for me!"
After hanging up the phone, Huo Qing called a car and they went directly to the airport.
In the afternoon, the plane landed at Huaxia Yanjing Airport. Lin Zichen didn't delay at all. Since none of them had luggage, they went directly to the rental area, got in a car, and drove to the Yuehua Villa area where Kong Wanchuan lived.
Lin Zichen was very familiar with this place. Although he had only been here once, the memory was unforgettable in his life.
In Lao Kong's courtyard in the Yuehua Villa area, he worshiped Kong Wanchuan as his teacher. Due to his reasons, Kong Wanchuan expelled his disciple Huang Wentao from the school. The more profound memory is that Lin Zichen fought for the first time in this courtyard and fought with medicine.
Yao killed Yan Song, the elder of Jingyue Hall who was known as the King of Medicine.
He walked to the door and knocked on the door. Soon, the door was opened. The person who opened the door was Wang Yu. When he saw Lin Zichen, he was full of surprise and said, "Junior brother, are you back?"
Lin Zichen nodded and said, "Yes, where is the teacher?"
"Oh, it's in the bedroom. I'll take you up."
"Brother Lao is here."
Lin Zichen asked Huo Qing and the others to sit in the living room on the first floor, while he and Wang Yu walked to the door of Kong Wanchuan's room on the second floor.
Before Wang Yu knocked on the door, he heard a voice coming from inside: "Wang Yu, is Zichen here? Let him in."
"is teacher."
Wang Yu opened the door and let Lin Zichen walk in, then closed the door gently.
Lin Zichen walked into the room and was stunned when he saw Kong Wanchuan lying in bed, and his eyes immediately became moist.
Kong Wanchuan's face was pale, he had lost a lot of weight, and he felt a little skinny when lying on the bed. Both his energy and complexion were incomparable to before.
Lin Zichen quickly walked to the bed and knelt down with a plop: "Teacher, Zichen is late."
Seeing Lin Zichen's tears streaming down his face, Kong Wanchuan shook his head and smiled, wiped away the tears on Lin Zichen's face with his old hands, and said with a smile: "This is not my disciple. My disciple Lin Zichen is not afraid of heaven and earth, nor the powerful.
Are these tears causing trouble for the teacher?"
Lin Zichen smiled with tears in his eyes, shook his head and said: "No, teacher, I won't cry anymore. What happened? How could you be so weak?"
Kong Wanchuan let out a sigh of relief: "A big thing has happened in the Chinese traditional medicine community!"
Hearing this, Lin Zichen's first reaction was what he thought of, he said: "The teacher is talking about the Jinghuo Sect?"
"That's right, Zichen, do you know?" Kong Wanchuan said with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Lin Zichen nodded: "I just heard that there was an academic seminar at the Dongjiang Military Region Hospital in Tianzhou a few days ago? I saw your table card, but you didn't arrive."
"Yes, as I get older, my body is no longer as good as when I was young, and recovery is too slow."
"Teacher, but I met people from the Jinghuo Sect. I was surprised at the time why they would attend such an official academic seminar. It wasn't until noon that I went to the lounge and their people came to see me."
"Looking for you? Humph, are these bastard doctors who are against medical ethics trying to challenge you?"
"No, a man named Jun Yoshida came to me and wanted me to hand over the recipe for the Nourishing Pulse Pill and the Body Tempering Pill. I killed him in the lounge!" Lin Zichen said.
"Okay, well done, it should be killed. These scum of the medical field, the people of Ying want to get the essence of our Chinese traditional medicine, let them dream!" Kong Wanchuan said, his emotions became excited, and then he coughed violently.
Lin Zichen hurriedly stood up and helped the teacher, let him lie down, and said: "Teacher, don't get excited, I will handle these things as long as I am here. You just said... they want to challenge me? Teacher, is your body okay?
Are they related?"
Kong Wanchuan sighed and nodded: "Yes, people from the Jinghuo Sect have started to kick out medical clinics in many provinces, and Yanjing is no exception. They have kicked out all the medical clinics of all sizes, including mine.
The villa also became their challenge."
Hearing what Kong Wanchuan said, Lin Zichen took a deep breath and frowned: "Kick the gym? What are they going to do? Rely on this method to conquer the underground Chinese medicine community in China?"
Kong Wanchuan said with a bitter smile: "I'm afraid it's not that simple. They are currently targeting private medical clinics, but every time they kick out a hospital, they will ask for their core medical skills. If they don't give it... haha, I'm afraid they will suffer a little."
"Teacher, so you are being influenced by them..."
"Yes, the people from the Jinghuo Sect are planning to ask me to compile a book of what I have learned throughout my life and give it to them as the price for my failure in the medical battle, but how can I pass on the knowledge of Chinese traditional medicine to them, the Yingguo people?
Later, a man stood up and pricked me in several places with silver needles. Zichen, you also understand that doctors cannot heal themselves. I became worse with each passing day. If I hadn't felt that my time had come, how could I have done it?
Will you come to Yanjing to meet me?"
"Teacher, please don't think too much. I won't let anything happen to you." As he said that, Lin Zichen gave Kong Wanchuan a pulse-nourishing pill. A pill is worth hundreds of thousands, but for the people around him, Lin Zichen
He is never stingy, let alone his own teacher, "Teacher, you take the elixir first to cultivate yourself, and then I will prepare it for you."
Kong Wanchuan shook his head: "It's useless, Zichen, several of my acupuncture points are completely sealed, not to mention your Pulse Nourishing Pill, even water is difficult to absorb, that's why..."
Lin Zichen couldn't help but be shocked. Sure enough, as the teacher said, the characteristic of Yangmai Pill is that it melts immediately when entering the mouth, and immediately enters the throat as a gas and finally reaches the meridians. But now, after the Yangmai Pill melts in Kong Wanchuan's mouth, the warm air in it
All of it was discharged from the mouth and nose. This was the first time I encountered this!
"The methods of these Yingguo people are so cruel. They actually did this to an old man. Hmph, their Jinghuo Sect has become enemies with me, Lin Zichen!"
"No, they are not all Ying people. The power of the Jinghuo Sect is beyond your imagination."
"What? Are there still Chinese people? How is that different from traitors?" Lin Zichen said angrily.
Kong Wanchuan chuckled: "Their methods are too strong. Not only will they ask for their core medical skills after they leave the gym, but they will also recruit outstanding Chinese medicine practitioners. If you don't agree... Haha, I'm afraid you will be like me."
Lin Zichen clenched his fists, his whole body trembling: "I will use my method to keep them in China forever!"
"I speculate that this is just their first step. Now they are facing these private medical clinics, but once they feel that the time is ripe, they may target our major hospitals. At that time... they will not be part of the underground Chinese medicine community.
It’s a crisis.”
"This is a crisis for our Chinese medicine. Teacher, I'm here and that scene won't happen!"
Kong Wanchuan nodded happily: "Zi Chen, this is the purpose of calling you here. You are my disciple, and I should protect you. But in the face of this kind of foreign invasion, my disciple, Kong Wanchuan, cannot retreat!"
Lin Zichen nodded knowingly, his eyes moistened again, and this time it was not out of sympathy for the teacher, but out of respect for the soul of Chinese medicine!
"There are many talented people in the Jinghuo Sect. I was afraid that our phone call would be unsafe, so I waited until you came to say these words to you. There are many disciples under my sect, and I also injured a few when I played in the Jinghuo Sect.
Although Wang Yu and others are loyal, their qualifications are dull, so you are my best hope."
"Teacher, Zichen understands, where is the headquarters of Jinghuo Sect? Is it Yanjing? I, Lin Zichen, will meet them personally!"
"I'm afraid no one knows this. In short...you have to be careful, but you can't bring shame to the Chinese community of traditional Chinese medicine!"
"Teacher, stop talking. Your health is important. I already know this. Now I'm here to heal your injuries. There must be a solution to the poison in this world. I don't believe that the acupuncture points sealed by the Yingguo people can't be opened!"
Although Kong Wanchuan didn't care about life or death, and he would die without regrets if he handed over the matter to Lin Zichen, Lin Zichen still persisted, and finally started to nurse Kong Wanchuan with his true energy.
He carefully felt the changes in the teacher's body and found that at least thirty acupuncture points were tightly sealed. As a result, even eating and drinking would not be able to meet the daily needs of the human body, and the number of people being acupuncture would double.
Aging and eventually drying up and dying.
Jing Huo Sect, what you are doing in China, I, Lin Zichen, will definitely let you experience it personally and return it tenfold!
Later, Lin Zichen decided to follow the method of peeling cocoons and drawing silk to seal off the teacher's acupuncture points bit by bit. He needed to warm them up every day and break them one by one. It might take a while, but this was the only way.
Although Kong Wanchuan did not want to implicate his disciples, Lin Zichen's persistence made him finally agree and accept daily nourishment.
In the next few days, Lin Zichen and others stayed in Kong Wanchuan's villa, fixing three hours of incubation every day. During the rest of the time, apart from practicing, Lin Zichen studied various medical books and tried to understand all the medical techniques that Chinese medicine could cover.
As for Huo Qing and the others, in addition to their daily practice, they had fun in various places in Yanjing. Of course, Huo Qing was a bit more awkward. Sang Tianlei and Qin Weier were paired up every day. Although they would quarrel, after all, their relationship would become stronger.
He became more and more sure that only Huo Qing was like a light bulb, so he decided not to go out and practice with his master every day.
After five days of warming up, Lin Zichen successfully unlocked two of Kong Wanchuan's acupuncture points. Although the effect is not very obvious, it is a good start, indicating that the Yingguo people's acupuncture array is not without solutions.
Kong Wanchuan looked pleased: "Zi Chen, I'm not wrong. You have a bright future in the Chinese medicine community. It's a pity that you don't practice medicine. Otherwise, you must be young and promising, and you can take the first place!"
Lin Zichen smiled and said: "Teacher, please stop joking. You should sit still on this chair. I will be your disciple honestly."
After saying that, the master and the apprentice laughed at the same time. It seemed that Kong Wanchuan had not been so happy for a long time.
The atmosphere was harmonious. After knocking on the door several times, Wang Yu opened the door, his expression obviously very panicked, and said: "Teacher, he, they are here..."
"Them?" Kong Wanchuan frowned, anger flashing in his eyes.
Lin Zichen said: "Is it the Jinghuo Sect?"
Wang Yu nodded repeatedly: "Yes, teacher, they want to see you, and they said... they also wanted to ask you if you have figured it out."