Not only did the wives of soldiers from the nearby tube-shaped buildings come to her for medical treatment, but even several aunts from the single-family house in front of them called her home to see a doctor.
Xie Wan also took time out to see patients at Chunfu Hall.
Xu Xingbai came back and gave her some careful guidance.
Seeing that Xu Xingbai was in a bad mood, Xie Wan asked, "Master, what happened to you in the provincial capital?"
Xu Xingbai sighed, "I ran into an old friend named Xiao in the provincial capital a few days ago. His family situation is ten times worse than my Xu family's. It's inevitable that I feel a little sad for them."
Xie Wan thought about the traditional Chinese medicine community in Sichuan Province and the Xiao family. He was moved and asked, "Are they descendants of Mr. Buxi Weng?"
Xu Xingbai nodded silently.
Xie Wan was dejected. Although she had not studied Chinese medicine for a long time, she knew about the cholera in Sichuan, the Xiao family who stood up, and Buxi Weng who proposed to establish the four major Chinese medicine colleges after the founding of the People's Republic of China.
This old man dedicated his entire life to the cause of traditional Chinese medicine and saved countless lives. However, in the dispute between Chinese and Western medicine more than ten years ago, he was slandered as a witch doctor and passed away sadly.
"Don't the descendants of their family no longer practice medicine?"
"How can you really give up your family's inherited medical skills?
Although the old man left a will that his descendants should not practice Chinese medicine, that is a skill for making a living. If it is really lost and there is no job for people, how will people make a living?
Two families still moved back to Sichuan and opened a small pharmacy to make a living. "
"Master, if their family is having difficulties in life, we can help them if we can, right?"
"Xiao Wan, I know you have a kind heart, but how could you save so many people?
In recent years, only one out of ten famous Chinese medicine experts are still alive, and there are countless families like the Xiao family who were confiscated and demoted, and whose families were destroyed.
How many of the older generation are still alive? Most of those who have inherited the family tradition, like me, have survived and have given up medicine to work as farmers.
If it weren't for Xiaowan and your family's protection, I, the master, would have been criticized every day and might have died.
Xiaowan, even if you want to save her, it may be too late.
Master, what hurts me is that I heard from the old friend of the Xiao family that his family’s ten proven recipes have been lost.
What a pity, what a pity..."
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