"Well? Mr. Qin, do you also know Tian Tian?" Fang Jun was stunned when he heard this.
"Well, I know, she is a poor little girl. I went to see her when she first came here, but I have no research on mental illness, so I can't help much," said Mr. Qin.
"Well, Tian Tian is a poor girl. She was only a teenager and she suffered a lot. Even Dean Meng invited Professor Jin, a top mental illness expert from the capital, but she was helpless in the end..." Fang Jun nodded.
road.
"Bragging, top experts invited from the capital can't do anything, how can you still treat it?" Zhang Yida curled his lips and said disdainfully.
He had always disliked Fang Jun, especially after being teased yesterday, and his desire for revenge became even stronger.
But Fang Jun's performance in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine was so good that it was impeccable. With Mr. Qin helping him, he couldn't do anything even if he wanted to do something.
Now, I have caught the opportunity...
"Haha, we will know later whether we are bragging or not," Fang Jun said with a faint smile.
Fang Jun didn't care at all about Zhang Yida's 'love rival'. When he didn't come, Zhang Yida had been chasing Meng Qingying for so long to no avail. Now that he was Meng Qingying's potential boyfriend, he had nothing to do with him.
Something happened...
"Fang Jun, do you know how to treat mental illness with traditional Chinese medicine?" Mr. Qin asked cautiously.
Hearing Mr. Qin's cautious voice, Fang Jun's heart sank again. Could it be that he had done something terrible again?
A Suspended Pulse Technique has already made my head explode when I explained it, but I must not let anything happen again...
"Yes, I know a little bit. I have a secret recipe passed down from my family, which is specially used to treat mental illness..." Fang Jun's voice was a little weak...
In front of Professor Jin, Dean Meng, Minister Tian and others, Fang Jun can talk nonsense, but Mr. Qin in front of him is a master of traditional Chinese medicine. It is not that simple to fool him...
"Do you really know how to use TCM psychotherapy? Oh my God, you really don't know? We all thought that TCM psychotherapy had been lost in China, but we didn't expect that you could actually do it. God bless you, the Chinese Medical Association will do it one month later
You should go to the seminar even more!" Mr. Qin said excitedly.
"Well, Mr. Qin, I only know one secret recipe, and this secret recipe is passed down from male to female, from inside to outside. This is the ancestral teaching..." Fang Jun glanced at Mr. Qin carefully, and then trembled
road.
"Ah? This is the same as your Suspended Pulse Technique? Are they passed down from ancestors?" Mr. Qin frowned when he heard this.
China is not good at this. The inheritance is too closed. Even when the master teaches his disciples, he has to keep a hand. There is a saying that goes well: teach the disciples and starve the master to death...
Therefore, in order to prevent this kind of thing from happening, when teaching apprentices, the special skills are usually hidden in the hands of the master and will not be passed down easily. If there is an accident, such as the master suddenly dying, then the various special skills will be lost.
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The existence of this bad habit has caused countless inheritances to be cut off in China, especially during the Anti-Japanese War. Tens of millions of people died, and countless inheritances were cut off, including the Fang family.
The Fang family's secret recipe for psychotherapy has actually been discontinued. It was discontinued during the Anti-Japanese War. Fang Jun's great-grandfather died too suddenly, and there was no time for the secret recipe to be passed on to Fang Jun's grandfather. Naturally, neither Fang Yan nor Fang Jun knew about it.
"Yes, you can't teach it to others..." Fang Jun nodded solemnly.
If you don't cut off Mr. Qin's thoughts at this time, you will be in trouble later...
"Okay, well, so many unique skills in China have been discontinued just because of this kind of ancestral training. It's such a pity..." Mr. Qin sighed.
Fang Jun was secretly happy after hearing this. He thought Mr. Qin had given up. Unexpectedly, the next words made Fang Jun feel as uncomfortable as a fish bone stuck in his throat...
"However, based on your foundation in Chinese medicine, although you cannot tell us the secret recipe, it shouldn't be a problem if you tell us the basic theory part, right?"
"Since our predecessors were able to develop the mental therapy of traditional Chinese medicine, there is no reason why our descendants can't do it on the basis of our predecessors. All we lack is the power to open a layer of window paper, and you are this power!
" Mr. Qin said.
Fang Jun knows that what Mr. Qin said is right. Even the imperial doctor of Fang Jun’s ancestor’s medical skills is probably at the same level as Mr. Qin, or even more powerful, but it is limited. He is really awesome and much better than Mr. Qin.
If so, it will definitely leave its name in history...
But I'm sorry, I haven't seen the name of Fang Jun's ancestor in Chinese history...
Since Fang Jun's ancestors can be researched, then there is no reason why Mr. Qin and the great masters of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association cannot understand the principles of traditional Chinese medicine psychotherapy as long as they concentrate on research...
As long as the principles are understood, various prescriptions, treatment methods, etc. will naturally be introduced.
"This..." Fang Jun was a little embarrassed, let him talk?
how to say?
God, although I want to cure Tian Tian's disease, it all depends on the A-level universal potion...
"What? You don't even want to do this? Fang Jun, traditional Chinese medicine has declined now, but this is the foundation of our Chinese medicine. If we carry forward traditional Chinese medicine, it is the responsibility and obligation of each of us traditional Chinese medicine doctors!"
"I don't force you to reveal the secret recipe. Isn't it just some basic things that you won't reveal too far?" Mr. Qin frowned.
For a person who wholeheartedly wants to promote traditional Chinese medicine, Fang Jun's self-deprecating approach is difficult for him to accept...
"Mr. Qin, don't get excited, I am willing, can't I do it if I am willing?" Fang Jun said with a bitter smile.
In general, Mr. Qin treated him well, and promoting Chinese medicine was indeed what Fang Jun should do.
The most important thing is that Fang Jun suddenly thought that the psychotherapy he had learned in the medical system would be enough to learn and sell it without having to talk about anything too profound.
Come on...
"Well, I really saw you right. The entire community of Chinese medicine will never forget your contribution!" Mr. Qin finished speaking solemnly and bowed deeply towards Fang Jun.
Although this sentence is somewhat false, it is a true reflection of Mr. Qin’s heart...
"It's what I should do to contribute to the development of traditional Chinese medicine. Mr. Qin, please don't do this. It will shorten my life." Fang Jun hurriedly pulled Mr. Qin up.
Zhang Yida on the side was stunned...
Mr. Qin actually bowed to Fang Jun?
Damn it, am I blind, or has this world become something I don’t recognize?
Vaguely, I still remember that when I first came here as an apprentice, Mr. Qin had an indifferent and arrogant expression when faced with the compliments from his father and Dean Meng. Look now...
Damn it, you are both in your twenties, and you are even a few years older than him, so why is there such a big gap...
At this moment, Zhang Yida's glass heart was completely shattered... (To be continued)