"I have read a lot of relevant papers and information."
Yun Heng continued, "I personally feel that the bottleneck period of both Traditional Chinese Medicine and Traditional Chinese Medicine is due to historical reasons and the limitations of the times. Therefore, if we want to break this bottleneck, the training of young doctors and the cultivation of TCM awareness are extremely critical."
"Although our West Asia Hospital is a newly upgraded Class II Class C hospital and is small, the doctors in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine are generally young doctors..."
Ma Tiequan had just picked up a pen to take notes when Yun Heng almost sprained his waist.
After all this fuss, you finally turned back?
But isn’t your prelude a bit long?
Liang Wanming almost laughed out loud.
"Little Junior Brother is interesting."
Zhou Zhiquan and Yun Heng didn't have much contact. They only met once during the Spring Festival last year and had no dealings since then. He just heard some things about Yun Heng. Today was the second time they met.
“It’s very interesting.”
Zhang Haihua smiled and said, "Brother Zhou, you'll understand as you get to know him more. Junior Brother is a very interesting person."
"But what you said is very pertinent."
Zhou Zhiquan nodded.
Although Yun Heng also mentioned the West Asia Hospital, his discussion was different from that of the previous people. In other words, he was just giving examples, and the topic was still somewhat pragmatic.
Everyone present was a big shot, and they were not unaware of some of the situations Yun Heng described. It was just that some people had not thought about it in detail, while some had thought about it but were too lazy to talk about it.
When people reach their fifties, there is no room for advancement, and most people choose to keep a low profile and avoid getting involved.
Retiring peacefully as a department director is the life most doctors dream of. Department director, chief physician, and a few more titles are the pinnacle of most doctors' careers.
Being an academician or a master of traditional Chinese medicine is something you can just dream about, but you still have to face reality.
Among so many people today, only a few individuals like Ma Tiequan and Liang Wanming still have hope in some things. Most people, such as Feng Xingping and Zhang Gengping, who are also department heads, are far behind in level.
It took more than an hour to finish the first topic, with a few minutes of break in between.
It was called a break, which meant that they stopped discussing. A group of people were still sitting in their seats, drinking tea, chatting, and some people went to the bathroom.
"Director Zhang, why do you look so listless? Did you not sleep well last night?"
Director Niu asked the other director next to him.
"I really didn't sleep well. I don't know what's going on. I've been having dreams every night for the past few months."
Director Liu said, "I'm very tired every day and don't get enough rest."
"Didn't Director Liu take a look for himself?"
Director Niu asked with a smile.
"I'm upset and can't sleep well at night. I have too many worries and no appetite. I've taken a lot of cooling and cooling medicines, but they haven't helped."
Director Liu smiled bitterly and said, "Doctors can't govern themselves."
"Isn't this perfect? With so many experts here today, it's a good opportunity for Director Liu to have a consultation."
Director Niu said with a smile.
"Director Niu is right. I'll have a consultation."
Ma Tiequan smiled and said, "It's a rare opportunity like this. We have a joint consultation with the Traditional Chinese Medicine departments of several hospitals in Xihua City. It will be a great story to tell others about it."
"No, right?"
Director Liu was a little embarrassed. "I just have too many things on my mind. I can't sleep well, and I'm busy with work. It's a vicious cycle. We medical workers, even though we're doctors, really can't take care of our own bodies."
"That being said, if we meet, let's discuss it together."
Ma Tiequan said: "Tell everyone about the symptoms."
"That means I have nightmares every day, a bitter taste in my mouth, no taste for food, no energy, and sometimes I feel a bit nauseous."
Director Liu said.
"Come, let me take your pulse."
Director Niu was standing by and said to Director Liu with a smile.
Director Liu held out his arm, and Director Niu felt his pulse, then looked at his tongue and said to everyone, "The pulse is stringy, the tongue is reddish, and the coating is thin and yellow."
"The pulse is stringy, and the tongue coating is thin and yellow..."
Zhang Gengping was the first to speak up: "I have no appetite. Director Liu just said there's a lot going on at home. Has he been getting angry a lot lately?"
"I do get angry a lot, but it's probably not due to liver fire. I've taken medicine myself."
Director Liu said with a smile.
Loss of appetite, stringy pulse, and what Director Liu just said, many people's first reaction is definitely a liver problem, bad temper, and liver fire, which are consistent with Director Liu's symptoms.
"It shouldn't be due to excessive liver fire."
Zhang Haihua smiled and said, "Liver fire is usually very high and people are usually very excited. They shouldn't be so depressed."
"Well, Director Zhang makes sense."
Feng Xingping said, "I always have dreams at night, no appetite, and no energy. However, my pulse is stringy, indicating excessive heat evil and internal liver wind... Director Liu, did you eat too well during the Spring Festival?"
"I had this problem before the Spring Festival."
Director Liu said with a smile.
Many people at the scene were speculating, but there were also some who didn't say much, like Ma Tiequan, Liang Wanming, and Zhou Zhiquan. Zhang Haihua only said one sentence and didn't say much else. Everyone was listening.
After listening to the others for a while, Ma Tiequan smiled and asked Yun Heng, "Xiao Yun, tell me what you think."
Feng Xingping looked at Yun Heng with envy. This was the benefit of having someone above him.
Others may not have understood it, but Feng Xingping did.
Among the people today, the ones with the highest level are naturally Ma Tiequan, Liang Wanming, Zhou Zhiquan and Zhang Haihua. The levels of the others are a little lower. Although Feng Xingping doesn't want to admit it, he has to admit it.
This is also what Feng Xingping saw through, but others did not see through it, and perhaps they still felt that they were not much worse than Ma Tiequan and Liang Wanming.
Those involved in the matter are often confused, while those who are not involved can see things clearly. That is why some people are mysteriously confident.
Feng Xingping had dealt with Yun Heng before and knew that Yun Heng was highly skilled and had a clear understanding of himself, so he could see something.
The most skilled people at the scene didn't express much of their opinions, and the others talked for a long time without getting to the point. Ma Tiequan asked Yun Heng at this time, obviously to create an opportunity for Yun Heng.
Yun Heng is young and has little experience. If what he said is wrong, it’s no big deal. But if what he said is right, wouldn’t it be a big deal?
When they heard Ma Tiequan asking Yun Heng, everyone stopped and looked at Yun Heng. Those who had heard of Yun Heng also wanted to know what was so great about this student accepted by Ji Fengwen and Qu Tongwen.
"Director Liu, may I ask what you dream about at night? Do you remember the dream?"
Yun Heng didn't rush to answer, but asked politely.
"Of course I remember. There's nothing I can't say."
Director Liu smiled and said, "It's strange, I'm always associated with the color red. Whether it's red flags fluttering, red cloth wrapped around, or people getting married, everything is red. Even the mountains and rivers in my dreams are red. Every night, as soon as I close my eyes, I'm filled with dreams of fiery red."
Director Liu also said self-deprecatingly: "If my stock market had been in the green every day, I would have been retired at home by now."
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