Chapter 991: Making Friends 2

Feng Qingxue memorized it in her heart, "We are not far from Jinling. If time permits, Ajiang and I will go and take a look."

"Well, that's fine." Mrs. Guo Li did not stop him and lowered her voice and said, "The world is really confusing. We are studying Chinese medicine, and we are neither up nor down. It's awkward."

"What do you mean?" Feng Qingxue didn't quite understand.

Guo Li thought for a while, "Let me put it this way. The old leader advocated Chinese medicine, but opposed the Yin-Yang theory, so the Yin-Yang theory was eliminated from Chinese medicine. The medical books that your master burned were full of these theories, for fear of getting into trouble. When the country was first founded, the Ministry of Health once abolished Chinese medicine, and many doctors faced unemployment. Later, the old leader advocated Chinese medicine, and it rose again and continued to develop to the present. What is the situation outside now? Chinese medicine learns Western medicine, and Western medicine learns Chinese medicine. It is a mess. They say that Chinese medicine is old culture, right? They also belittle the scientific nature of Western medicine. We can't belittle Western medicine just because we learn Chinese medicine. Both Chinese and Western medicine have their own strengths and weaknesses. Now Western medicine is the authority of the bourgeois reaction. But most of the doctors around the old leader are Western medicine. Don't look at Xiao Liu coming to find your master. Just wait, your master will be back in a moment!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Guo Ming came back dejectedly.

"How about it? Was I right?" Mrs. Guo Li was not polite at all.

Guo Ming was confused, "Old woman, what did you say about me?"

Guo Ming was not young anymore, and he was sweating all over after running back and forth. He was very thirsty, so he took the enamel pot. The water temperature was just right, and after calming down, he took a few sips.

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Guo Yan smiled and said, "Sister-in-law is praising you, brother. Do you think we are saying bad things about you? How is that possible? Sister-in-law will not give you face in front of your new apprentice. How is the old leader? Why are you back?"

"I say you have no self-awareness. You just go when Xiao Liu calls you. Why don't you think about what kind of doctors are around the old leader? Do they need you?" Guo Li ignored him and was about to continue talking to Feng Qingxue, but saw that she had stood up and took Guo Ming's medicine box, put it on the table, and poured water for Guo Ming. She considerately tested the water temperature before handing it to him.

"The old leader is doing well. There are other doctors diagnosing him and prescribing medicine for him. I am not needed, so I came back. What is there to ask?" Guo Ming has long been accustomed to this lifestyle. As far as the current situation is concerned, being able to ensure the safety of his family is Amitabha. He does not ask for anything else.

"Girls are really considerate." Guo Ming praised highly.

Even though he spoke vaguely, the women understood his implication that the medicine he prescribed should be Western medicine, which would be effective quickly.

No one would dislike a caring child.

What a contradictory world, Feng Qingxue thought.

Guo Li saw this and was very happy.

Guo Ming calmed down and asked, "What are you talking about?"

In this case, is it good or bad to learn Chinese medicine? Probably good, right? Because Western medicine is the object of being defeated, while Chinese medicine is not. After all, the development of barefoot doctors originated from Chinese medicine.

But why is traditional Chinese medicine an old culture?

"Master, Master's Wife, why is it that medical care in the city is always based on Western medicine, supplemented by Chinese medicine, while in the countryside Chinese medicine is the main method? All herbs are collected in the mountains, and the government rarely distributes Western medicine to the countryside."

In the academic world, doctors may be the least affected. Everyone values ​​their life, and who doesn’t have a headache or a fever sometimes?

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(End of this chapter)