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Chapter 505: Opening the Prologue of Traditional Chinese Medicine
Chapter 505: Opening the Prologue of Traditional Chinese Medicine
Impotence?
Peng An immediately became angry and embarrassed. He saw that the other people were looking at him with strange eyes, as if he was impotent.
Even his friend Sun Zhengyang, who came with him, looked at him with a strange look.
He was so angry that he retorted: “You are talking nonsense, how could I be impotent.
I had a child with my ex-girlfriend, and she was once pregnant.
Can an impotent man have children?
Qin Changshou looked at Peng An strangely: "Being childless is called infertility. Having children only means that you are fertile.
It cannot tell you whether you are impotent! My diagnosis is that you are impotent.
Severe impotence!"
Peng An was so angry that his hands began to tremble. Impotence is the greatest insult to a man.
This guy just accused him of impotence.
He felt like he was going crazy: "I said there is no impotence and that means there is no impotence.
When I was with my ex-girlfriend, we measured the time and it was 32 minutes!
A full thirty-two minutes!
If I am impotent, all men in the world will be impotent!"
Thirty-two minutes?
Qin Changshou shook his head slightly: "How is that possible? I will never make mistakes when I diagnose patients.
Let me ask you, is the 32 minutes the official union?"
Formal marriage? Peng An was stunned, thought about it carefully, and suddenly understood. He frowned and said, "You are kidding.
Who the hell can officially combine for thirty-two minutes.
Wouldn't that mean you're a robot?
My foreplay is 30 minutes and the formal union is 2 minutes.
Thirty-two minutes in total.
My achievement is already a source of pride for a man."
Qin Changshou sneered, "Thirty minutes of foreplay doesn't count.
Your official time is two minutes.
Two minutes of duration is impotence.
And it is extremely severe impotence.
But don't worry, I have the Jiuzi Yanzong recipe here, as long as you drink this bag of medicine.
I guarantee you will regain your confidence as a man."...
Peng An looked at the bag of Chinese medicine in front of him, his eyes full of surprise and confusion: "
Isn't it thirty-two minutes?
How did it become two minutes?
Shouldn’t there be foreplay?”
Next to him, Sun Zhengyang heard him ask this question and couldn't help but whispered a reminder: "No foreplay..."
But he felt that saying it out loud would be hurtful to his good friend, so he quickly shut up.
When Peng An heard his friends say this, he suddenly felt as if he had suffered a thousand points of damage.
It turns out that he is... impotent and incompetent...
He suddenly felt like a clown in everyone's eyes. It was the first time in his life that he had been so embarrassed.
He was so embarrassed that he wished he could grow wings and fly away. But when he saw the medicine bag dangling in front of him, he slowly regained his composure.
The medicine bag contains dark brown liquid, and as the bag shakes, the liquid inside also deforms.
From the cupping treatment for cervical rheumatism to the acupuncture treatment for migraine, he has already felt the magic of Chinese medicine.
It's just that he couldn't accept it for the time being.
But if I don't receive treatment now, I will always be impotent.
He doesn't want to be seen as incompetent by others.
And the bag of medicine in front of him is his hope.
He took a deep breath and reached out to take the medicine bag. When his hand touched the smooth and slightly cool plastic bag, he seemed to feel hope.
Reach out and take it.
But he didn't expect that the bag of medicine was firmly grasped by the other party. He looked at Qin Changshou in confusion: "Aren't you going to give it to me?
Let go! "
Qin Changshou smiled and said, "You want to drink Chinese medicine. Does this mean you accept Chinese medicine?"
Peng An blushed and nodded, "I admit that what I said just now was too arbitrary and I didn't have a clear understanding of Chinese medicine.
Now I feel that traditional Chinese medicine exists.
It’s just that current science cannot explain the phenomena of traditional Chinese medicine, but the efficacy of traditional Chinese medicine has confirmed that it does have therapeutic effects.
Even its therapeutic effects are beyond the reach of Western medicine.”
Qin Changshou let go of his hand and sat back on the sofa.
Everyone else returned to their seats.
Peng An held the medicine bag and felt dry in the mouth. He thought of drinking the medicine in the bag on the spot, but he felt it was too hasty.
He thought for a moment, put the medicine bag in his pocket, and prepared to take the medicine when no one was around.
Ye Changqing read it from beginning to end, and the reason why he did not refute Peng An's statement that traditional Chinese medicine does not exist is because of this.
Because he knew that some of these Chinese medicine practitioners would help Peng An realize the magic of Chinese medicine.
Now that Peng An has realized the effectiveness of traditional Chinese medicine, he feels it is time to announce the mission: "Everyone, the reason why we invited these two Western medicine doctors here today is...
It is to integrate Chinese and Western medicine.”
Hua Wangshan frowned and said, “If others don’t know the therapeutic effects of traditional Chinese medicine, I can understand.
But you can't not know.
Why integrate Western medicine?
Ye Changqing explained with a smile: "I am a Chinese medicine practitioner. I believe that no one in the world understands Chinese medicine better than me, and no one supports it more than me. But it is a fact that Chinese medicine is declining now.
If we want traditional Chinese medicine to rise, we must keep pace with the times.
Let Chinese medicine absorb Western medicine, absorb technology, and absorb all means that can be used to treat patients."
Hua Wangshan looked at Ye Changqing. He felt grateful to this young man.
But what we are discussing now is Traditional Chinese Medicine.
The career he has devoted his life to.
Seeing Hua Wangshan didn’t speak, Ye Changqing continued: “Think about your nephews and nieces.
Hua Tingfeng, Hua Tingyun, and Hua Tingxin, they did not recognize, did not inherit, and even fled.
Since the old path is no longer viable, we must change.
As the times change, as people's hearts change, as technology changes, and as time goes by, we continue to grow stronger. Only by becoming stronger can a skill be passed down forever. "Hua Wangshan sighed when he heard the mention of those three useless people. Ye Changqing was telling the truth: "I support you!"
Su Manxiang stood up with a smile, staring at Ye Changqing with burning eyes: "I definitely support you."
Qin Changshou, Zhu Yunsong, Wu Youkui, Tang Renzhong and Tang Zhongzhong all stood up to express their support.
A smile appeared on Ye Changqing's face. He could finally start to integrate Chinese and Western cultures, blend the past and the present, and embark on a new path of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
He smiled and said, “Today we begin our first mission.
Treat colds and fevers with a combination of Chinese and Western medicine.
Find the solution with the shortest treatment time, the least damage to the human body and the best treatment effect."
When Hua Wangshan heard that it was just a simple cold treatment, he smiled and said, "Traditional Chinese medicine is very mature in treating colds.
It would be even simpler if Western medicine was added.
The best treatment plan can be found in three months." Peng An smiled and said, "In less than three months, both Chinese medicine and Western medicine can treat colds.
All of you fellow Chinese medicine practitioners here are masters of medical skills.
I also have many years of clinical treatment experience, so treating colds with you is as easy as Zhang Fei eating bean sprouts.
So within a week at most, we can find a better treatment option.”
So simple?
Ye Changqing believes that integrating traditional Chinese medicine with Western medicine is very complicated and will be a long-term project.
Even in his lifetime, he can only start the process of this great project. As for how many steps he can take and how far he can go, it depends on fate.
Hearing them say this, he began to wonder if he was thinking too hard about it.
But this is what he wanted.
He smiled and said, "Then let's see your results in a week."
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