Siheyuan: The farm in my mind is in your hands.

Chen Jianghe then told about his encounter today.

"Yes, that's him. Your book contains many prescriptions for Chinese herbal medicine. Mr. Ning must be interested in it, so he came here specially to inquire about you."

Wu Xiang explained, but they had no intention of exposing Chen Jianghe.

As for Mr. Ning, the old man is taking care of him, so he can delay it for as long as possible.

“Well, although Western medicine is becoming more and more popular now, I personally think that our local medical skills are more reliable.

Take the length of its existence for example. Traditional Chinese medicine has been around for thousands of years, and there is a basis for its development to this day.

The history of Western medicine is only a few hundred years old, and many chemical drugs have side effects, but they have not been discovered due to the short history.

In my original world, aspirin is the only drug introduced by Western medicine that has not been iterated, because it is a plant-derived drug. "

Chen Jianghe thought that if traditional Chinese medicine was listed as the main medical method from the beginning, then there would be no place for Western medicine.

But that’s not necessarily the case. After all, although Chinese medicine causes less damage to the human body, it takes a long time to take effect, while Western medicine generally has an immediate therapeutic effect.

The choice of option also depends on the patient's own wishes. The best option is a combination of Chinese and Western medicine.

After listening to Chen Jianghe, Wu Xiang asked a question about the price:

"In your original world, which one is more common, Chinese medicine or Western medicine?"

Chen Jianghe was silent for a moment, but decided to tell the truth:

"Western medicine... In later times, you can see all kinds of pharmacies almost everywhere, mainly selling Western medicine, and occasionally selling Chinese herbal medicine."

Chen Jianghe remembers that there were many pharmacies in the community where he lived at that time. There were about 20 businesses on one street, seven or eight of which were pharmacies.

Sometimes you may not be able to find a store selling steamed buns when you walk around, but you can find pharmacies everywhere.

"It's probably because the outsiders are too reckless and have directly eaten into the market share of local companies. In fact, the emergence of a new thing must have two sides.

The same goes for Chinese and Western medicine, both must be viewed dialectically.

But as you said, we should really support local culture. It is unhealthy to only know imported things without inheriting local culture.”

……

"You don't trust my medical skills!"

A strong but angry voice came from an office. It was Mr. Ning who had passed by Chen Jianghe before.

"That's really polite. When have I ever doubted you? Hasn't my health always been in your care?"

The old man said helplessly. He knew that the temper of this national medical genius was no less than his own.

"If that's the case, why didn't the editors of 'Barefoot Doctors' invite me to participate? Isn't it obvious that they don't trust me?"

Mr. Ning's beard was about to explode, and he walked around the room angrily.

He also recently learned that the publishing office of the work area had quietly published a book on medical matters, called "Barefoot Doctors".

Although it is currently only used for small-scale communication and error correction, no one has been able to find the problem, so someone asked him for help.

He is not good at other things, but when it comes to medical skills, he is definitely capable!

But this group of people completed the manuscript without inviting him to participate in the editing, and only remembered him afterwards. This is simply outrageous!

“That’s absolutely not what I meant, you must have misunderstood.

The reason why you were not invited is that this set of books is a summary of our army's many years of marching experience and does not contain any systematic theoretical knowledge at all.

This kind of practical science popularization is not just you, we did not invite any medical personnel to participate in it. "

The old man just laughed it off and brushed the matter aside. If Mr. Ning was serious about it, he would not give up until he got to the bottom of it.

"I see. That's why I didn't hear anything. You guys actually did such a big thing without saying anything. It's unbelievable!"

Since no medical personnel were invited, Mr. Ning had no choice but to accept it. Who doesn't want to make a name for themselves in their field and make a contribution?

He is a worldly man, no exception.

"Have you read the content? How do you feel about its practicality? Is it worth promoting?"

The old man asked, Mr. Ning's temper is a little weird, but his medical skills are definitely top-notch.

"Yes! It is definitely valuable! It is a treasure!

Based on my many years of experience as a doctor, the ingredients and compatibility of the prescriptions are extremely sophisticated, without any drag.

It seems that there is a great medical talent in our army. Congratulations, old man!"

Mr. Ning requested that a copy be left for him after the batch printing, and also expressed his wish to meet the military doctor who wrote the prescription.

But the old man just passed it over on the grounds that the book was compiled by everyone's brainstorming and there was no trace of any specific individual.

Mr. Ning had no choice but to return home in disappointment.

When Wu Xiang brought Chen Jianghe to the old man's place, Mr. Ning had just left.

"You are finally here. Mr. Ning just scolded me a lot."

The old man was in a very good mood when he saw the two people come in, because Mr. Lian Ning praised the book "Barefoot Doctor".

"We only dared to come here after Mr. Ning left. Otherwise, it would be bad if Comrade Jiang He's existence was exposed."

Wu Xiang also laughed. He knew that the old man would definitely find a way to cover up the fact that Chen Jianghe had published a book.

"I never lie in my life, but today I made an exception because of this book 'Barefoot Doctor'.

Mr. Ning just acknowledged the value of this book, and 5907 gave feedback that there were no problems they could find in the book.

I simply wrote a sentence as the opening words of this book! "

The old man has decided to delay the printing of his collection of works and give priority to the publication of 'Barefoot Doctor'.

"I don't know what you wrote. I'm a little curious now."

Chen Jianghe asked, he wanted to know if it was the same as what he guessed.

"Ah, it's not good to reveal it in advance. It will be interesting if you read the book in person after it is published."

The old man is keeping you in suspense; he never writes mediocre things.

“There is another issue that needs to be addressed now, which is that after our medical books are published, many people in remote areas are illiterate.

Or if there is no place to buy some medicines, then having a treatment plan is not enough.”

Wu Xiang raised a specific question.

This will also be a realistic problem facing China: there are many people, many illiterate people, and an overall shortage of high-quality talents.

"Problems need to be solved one by one. Literacy should also be put on the agenda, but the drug problem in remote areas you mentioned..."

The scene was silent for a while, because at that time China's pharmaceutical industry was not saturated, and there were many places that could not be reached if it extended downward.

"We have a work point system, so we can make full use of it."