Hearing Su Rao's words, Yan Chuanliang couldn't help laughing, "Really?"
Su Rao asked, "Thirty years ago, could every village have a village hospital like we have today? Could every production brigade have a barefoot doctor?"
"No, I can't." Yan Chuanliang couldn't help but continue.
"I believe that if the current situation continues, everything you hope for will happen. The medical environment will change, and the upper limit of medical care will be reached, so that everyone can have a disease that can be treated and have medicine to cure it."
Yan Chuanliang immediately smiled and felt a little excited.
"Speaking of medical skills." He couldn't help but shake his head. "In front of you, I don't even dare to say that I have any so-called medical skills."
The more I look at Su Rao, the more I like her. She's so capable, yet so low-key.
Thinking of Su Rao and Chinese medicine, he couldn't help but sigh, "Chinese medicine has been passed down for generations, but it's also very dependent on nature. If you're even slightly slow, you won't be able to feel the pulse."
"Your uncle... what a pity. These past few days..."
Traditional Chinese medicine suffered a catastrophe, and the inheritance of many schools was cut off.
It’s such a pity.
He couldn't say any more. The more he said, the more mistakes he'd make, even if it was just a few people in front of him. He could only change the subject, "Western medicine is already a system abroad. In the future, it might just be Western medicine that dominates the world."
He himself is a Western doctor, and his family tradition is Chinese medicine. He is becoming more and more aware of this, but the more aware he is, the more uncomfortable he feels.
Su Rao said slowly, "That's not necessarily the case. It's just that the conditions for studying Chinese medicine are not good nowadays, and there is no place where I can study systematically."
"Traditional Chinese medicine is far superior to Western medicine in many aspects."
Everyone present was looking at Su Rao. To be honest, if every Chinese medicine practitioner had the same medical skills as Su Rao, then there would be no place for Western medicine.
But as Yan Chuanliang said, Western medicine already has a systematic learning method that can be cultivated quickly and efficiently.
Su Rao said, "The progress of Western medicine today lies in the continuous updating of diagnostic equipment and the continuous advancement of biochemical medicine. However, these are not ineffective in traditional Chinese medicine."
"Having the equipment to assist is like taking a patient's pulse and having a direction to verify."
"Chinese medicine... Chinese medicine has developed so much, and there are countless ready-made prescriptions."
Ji Heng frowned, vaguely guessing what Su Rao was going to do, and reached out to grab Su Rao.
Su Rao held Ji Heng's hand with her backhand and scratched his palm lightly on purpose.
Ji Heng instantly closed his palms, and his heart felt like it was scratched. His throat became dry and he immediately forgot what he was about to say.
Su Rao rushed to say, "Western medicine and traditional Chinese medicine are different from the beginning."
"Western medicine seeks help from the gods, while Chinese medicine seeks medicine."
"During the Kangxi era, Western medicine only had a few drugs like quinine, which could treat very few ailments. However, Chinese medicines like the Suxiao Jiuxin Pill had already made a lot of progress."
"When Western medicine was using bloodletting, China had already used acupuncture and bone scraping to treat countless people. When people abroad developed stomach ulcers from drinking salicylic acid, China already had many methods for clearing heat, detoxifying, and reducing fever."
"When they were poisoned and desperately taking vitamin IV drips, we were already able to create an antidote based on the theory of mutual restraint."
"We are no worse than anyone else in terms of medicine."
Hearing Su Rao say this, Yan Chuanliang's heart was also a little surging, "The Chinese medicine heritage is really no worse than any other country. But now..."
"Some people are researching Chinese patent medicines now, but there are very few finished products." Yan Chuanliang shook his head, "Su Rao, you don't understand. Treating patients and making Chinese patent medicines are two different things."
Ding Lihao also smiled and suddenly interrupted, "Chinese patent medicine is not like decocting medicine."
"We need to transform thousands of prescriptions for thousands of people into something valuable and effective for everyone. Furthermore, Chinese patent medicines can't just be a large bowl of decoction; they need to be easy to prepare and store on the go. There's still a long way to go before we can go from prescriptions to finished Chinese patent medicines."
Su Rao raised her eyebrows, and Ding Lihao continued, "Finally, we need to commercialize the production method and make it into a drug that can be stored and will not expire..."
Su Rao looked at Ding Lihao and nodded, "Doctor Ding is very familiar with this aspect."
Ding Lihao's expression remained unchanged. "I've only dabbled in it a little. After all, as someone in the domestic medical field, how can I not pay attention to the domestic medical environment and status?"
Su Rao nodded in approval, "That's right."
Su Rao turned her head and looked at Yan Chuanliang, "By the way, Dean Yan, I recently asked Sanni's mother to help me make the antidote. If it is made into a finished product, will there be a market for it?"
Su Rao said this last time.
Yan Chuanliang couldn't help shaking his hands, "You..."
Su Rao smiled and said, "This is a ready-made formula. However, Bai Xiaoru seems to have not taken it yet, but Yuan Jianjun has taken it twice. Why don't I make this medicine into a finished product and let someone try it?"
Ding Lihao's hands trembled slightly. No matter how hard he tried to control himself, no matter how much he knew Ji Heng was staring at him, trying to find something to hold against him, he couldn't help but look at Su Rao. There was an indescribable burning in his eyes.
Su Rao still felt that her bomb was not big enough, "Also, the finished medicine I gave Ji Heng last time."
Su Rao paused, "Did I forget to tell you? I didn't save Ji Heng's comrade. I left him some pills, but he didn't take them himself. I gave them to his comrade. They protected his heart and reduced the load on his organs, so he was able to hold on until I gave him the acupuncture. He was able to make it to the hospital."
Ding Lihao glanced at Su Rao.
Yan Chuanliang was speechless for a long time.
Su Rao said, "Oh right, I should have bought some medicine to stop bleeding and relieve pain. Of course, without the golden needles to seal the acupoints, the effect wouldn't be as strong. Moreover, this medicine requires a lot of medicinal materials. But I think it's still valuable, right? Especially for the military, this kind of wound medicine should still be very effective. As for ordinary hospitals, there's actually not much demand for this kind of medicine."
Yan Chuanliang's breathing became a little rapid. "Can these be made into medicine?"
Su Rao smiled, "Yes, why not? I gave Ji Heng the finished medicine and asked him to carry it with him."
"By the way, Dean, you brought that medicine from the Imperial Capital last time. What do you think about mass-producing it?"
Ji Heng really wanted to cover Su Rao's mouth and drag her away.
But no, Ding Lihao, Yan Chuanliang and the others had already heard it.
Ding Lihao's pupils shrank. This kind of medicine... Su Rao can also make it on an assembly line?
Yan Chuanliang felt like he was a radio, repeating the same words over and over again, "This, this, this, can also be made? That is, it can be made on an assembly line?"
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