Liu Erhe's words were like a gentle breeze, sweeping away the turbulent waves in everyone's hearts and causing everyone present to fall into deep thought.
Although his tone was calm, it revealed an unquestionable authority and profundity.
Just as everyone was immersed in their foggy thoughts, Liu Erhe's voice rang out again, like a morning bell and evening drum, deafening and resounding: "The way of traditional Chinese medicine is to emphasize the balance of Yin and Yang and the mutual generation and restraint of the Five Elements, rather than those cold disease names in modern medicine."
His gaze was deep and distant, as if piercing through the barriers of time and seeing the essence of traditional Chinese medicine passed down for thousands of years.
"In traditional Chinese medicine, all diseases are manifestations of an imbalance in the body's internal environment. We need to use the four diagnostic methods of observation, auscultation and olfaction, inquiry, and palpation to find the root cause, and then use various methods such as medicine, acupuncture, and massage to harmonize yin and yang and restore the body's natural harmony."
After speaking, he looked into the distance, his eyes sparkling with boundless love and reverence for traditional Chinese medicine.
Upon hearing this, Liu Caidie's expression gradually softened, and the tears in her eyes quietly disappeared, replaced by a faint shyness and self-reflection.
"Grandpa, I know I was wrong. I was too rash and failed to grasp the profoundness of traditional Chinese medicine, which disappointed you."
Her voice trembled slightly, yet it also revealed the resilience she had gained through growing up.
Liu Erhe gently patted his shoulder, his kindness and encouragement evident in his words: "To know one's mistakes and correct them is the greatest virtue. Remember, the path of traditional Chinese medicine is long and arduous, requiring a lifetime of learning, understanding, and practice."
At this point, he turned to look at Wu Tian, his eyes full of admiration: "I never expected that young friend Wu Tian would have such unique insights into traditional Chinese medicine at such a young age. I was truly blind."
Wu Tian smiled calmly and shook his head modestly: "You flatter me, sir. Those are just common sense."
At this moment, Liu Caidie's words carried a subtle undertone, her tone tinged with resentment and indignation: "That's right! What's so great about knowing some common sense? It's just empty talk. How can it prove that it can cure all diseases?"
Her gaze was fixed on Wu Tian, filled with both challenge and anticipation, as if a silent contest had quietly begun.
She felt immense pride and responsibility in passing down her family's traditional Chinese medicine knowledge. She felt ashamed when Wu Tian pointed out her mistakes, but deeper down, she felt disdain and skepticism towards his claim that he could "cure all diseases."
In her mind, the true art of traditional Chinese medicine requires years of practice and accumulation, rather than being achieved through empty talk.
Faced with Liu Caidie's doubts, Wu Tian's eyes did not waver in the slightest, but instead became even more determined; "As the saying goes, knowledge gained from books is ultimately superficial, and true understanding requires practice. What I say about being able to cure all diseases is the essence of traditional Chinese medicine and the wisdom of our ancestors. How can it be hindered by the ills of the times?"
His words were powerful and resounding, as if declaring that the power of Chinese medicine, which has existed for thousands of years, is boundless.
Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Liu Erhe's eyes, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
In the current tide of Western medicine, traditional Chinese medicine seems to have become a marginal voice, and even suffers from misunderstanding.
As a successor of the lineage of traditional Chinese medicine, he yearns for the wisdom of traditional Chinese medicine to be widely known and to regain its former glory.
However, even he dared not easily speak of curing all things.
For example, cancer, which is a disease that people fear, has its limitations even in traditional Chinese medicine.
Just as Liu Erhe was lost in thought, Liu Caidie’s words were as cold as ice: “Don’t use empty words to embellish traditional Chinese medicine, and don’t tarnish the name of traditional Chinese medicine with exaggerated actions. If you really care about traditional Chinese medicine, then prove it with practical actions. If you can cure cancer, which Western medicine is helpless against, then you will make the greatest contribution to traditional Chinese medicine.”
Her questions were sharp and incisive, hitting the nail on the head.
Upon hearing this, Wu Tian's expression remained unchanged, but a deep contemplation appeared in his eyes.
He slowly raised his head, gazing at the clouds drifting across the sky, as if having a conversation with his own heart.
Seeing Wu Tian remain silent, Liu Caidie's eyes gleamed with smugness and contempt. She pressed on, "Didn't you just boast that you could cure all the diseases in the world? Why are you speechless now? If you don't have real skills, don't make such grand pronouncements, lest you become a laughingstock!"
Liu Caidie's words were like a cold winter wind, carrying a chilling edge, as if to strip away all of Wu Tian's pretense and reveal his true colors.
All eyes turned to Wu Tian, his earlier boastful words casting a shadow of displeasure over them.
This place is home to many medical masters; who dares to boast that they can cure all things?
Wu Tian's actions were tantamount to bringing shame upon himself, and everyone was eagerly awaiting to see how he would handle the situation.
However, Wu Tian remained unfazed, his eyes showing no fear. A slight smile played on his lips, revealing an otherworldly quality: "Medical skills are never about proving themselves to others, but about helping people and saving lives. As for your mention of promoting traditional Chinese medicine, that is a natural progression. Traditional Chinese medicine is the wisdom condensed from our ancestors' struggle with nature. It needs no further explanation; its brilliance is self-evident."
In Wu Tian's mind, the true essence of medicine lies in saving lives and healing the wounded, not in competing and winning.
He never intended to show off; his words were merely a playful jab at Liu Erhe's arrogant attitude.
But this explanation did not quell Liu Caidie's anger. She sneered repeatedly, "In the end, you're just a quack doctor with all show and no substance..."
Before he could finish speaking, Liu Erhe interrupted him, his tone slightly reproachful: "Cai Die, don't be rude!"
He then turned to Wu Tian, his eyes full of apology: "Young brother, please don't be offended. Cai Die is straightforward and meant no harm."
Wu Tian smiled calmly, as if it were nothing: "Why would I bother arguing with a woman who's all looks and no brains?"
"Shut up!" Liu Caidie's cheeks flushed red, her anger burning like fire. Her gaze involuntarily slid to the part of her chest that she was so proud of, while her resentment towards Wu Tian surged like a tidal wave.
In that delicate moment, the atmosphere was extremely tense, as if it could explode at any moment.
Fortunately, Liu Erhe intervened in time, gently but firmly grasping Liu Caidie's arm and preventing the storm from erupting.
Seeing that Liu Caidie and Wu Tian were about to have another conflict, Liu Erhe quickly pulled Liu Caidie back.
He turned to Wu Tian, his tone filled with respect and urgency: "Young friend Wu Tian, please forgive my abruptness, but I have a question in my mind, and I hope you can enlighten me."
Wu Tian smiled faintly and replied, "You flatter me, sir. But I will answer any questions you may have."
Liu Erhe took a deep breath and carefully chose his words: "What you say about medical skills is not for proving to others, and I completely agree with that. However, do you have any unique insights into cancer, which is a disease that makes people tremble at the mere mention of it?"
"Although traditional Chinese medicine does not have the concept of cancer, Western medical theories have gradually entered the field of traditional Chinese medicine, and even traditional Chinese medicine often feels powerless in the face of this disease."
Upon hearing this, the atmosphere around them subtly shifted. A hint of mockery crossed Liu Caidie and the other doctors' faces, as if they were waiting for Wu Tian's response.
It has to be said, old ginger is always spicier.
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