Chapter 203

"It seems that traditional Chinese medicine is declining. Look at those over there, they are all bad old men. The Western doctors here, just the beautiful nurses, are very pleasant to watch. "

"Well, who still studies traditional Chinese medicine? The effect is slow and troublesome.... "

"It's not necessarily that traditional Chinese medicine has been handed down for so many years. After all, what our ancestors left behind should not be bad."

There is a constant debate among the supporters of traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine.

Meeting room on the top floor of red heart hospital.

The big screen is playing what's going on outside.

Shu Beibei sat next to Ye Tian and said slowly, "the first game is about the speed of diagnosis. Because patients are randomly selected, the difficulty is not uniform."

"Better than luck?"

Ye Tian laughs.

"It's right for you to understand that. After all, if you lose the first game, it's a big blow to your morale. So if we use this method, otherwise, with the high-tech diagnosis and treatment means of Western medicine, I'm afraid that traditional Chinese medicine is really not an opponent in terms of speed. "

"In the first scene, each side has already selected 50 people to go out. There are so many apricot forest experts in Jinghai?"

"There's no way to do that. These seniors are all masters who became famous several years or even decades ago. Nowadays, Chinese medicine is out of date. If they don't do it, we don't even have anyone who can do it."

"The quintessence of Chinese culture has been handed down for thousands of years. Do you think it's ridiculous?"

Shubeibei's eyes are full of sadness, ye Tian can't help nodding.

I remember the master told me that the best medicine is to help the world.

Today, not to mention traditional Chinese medicine, the whole medical community is also pursuing fame and wealth, which is not like the past.

If you are not ill, you can prescribe medicine. If you are ill, you can prescribe expensive medicine. If you have a minor illness, you can be hospitalized. If you are seriously ill, you can go to the operating table again and again.

Why do some hospitals like to treat incurable diseases? Because I know that I'm going to die, but I can use one operation to drag on and on, so as to restrain money!

The tension between doctors and patients is not without reasons. Although western medicine represents the advanced, how many people can maintain the benevolence of Chinese doctors!

by comparison.

The decline of traditional Chinese medicine is not eliminated by the times, but corroded by the impetuous society

"If we can't build the trust of patients in doctors, what can we do even if we win? It's just a man who can make money boldly, and a man who can only be disheartened to decline. "

Silent for a long time, ye Tian said slowly.

Shubeibei's eyes were full of splendor.

"What do you think?"

"It's not perfect yet. If you are willing to help me, I think maybe you can make the medical profession go back to the past."

Ye Tian's eyes flashed firm color, and a strong self-confidence emerged all over his body.

Shubeibei took a deep look at him. At this moment, ye Tian made her heart jump wildly.

"Of course, the premise is to slap those Western doctors in the face and let them lower their heads, otherwise everything is bullshit!"

Ye tianlie grins, and suddenly becomes ruffian. This change makes Shu Beibei mumble: "cut, handsome but three seconds."

……

"Your disease is not a big problem. I'll give you medicine for three days. Remember to drink more hot water and eat less spicy when you go back."

"Thank you, doctor."

Taking off the stethoscope, the doctor stood up and looked at the long line of traditional Chinese medicine.

Here are excellent nurses, the highest technology diagnosis and treatment equipment, old Chinese medicine, what to fight with us?

Quickly change to another young doctor.

"Come on, next..."

In traditional Chinese medicine, the speed is much slower.

Feeling pulse, observing tongue coating, a set of procedures come down, Rao Shi patient is no longer patient, but also tortured.

"It's not a big problem. I'll give you a few pieces of Chinese medicine. I'll take them three times in the morning, in the middle of the day and in the evening. They will recover naturally in three days."

"Thank you."

The patient reluctantly took the prescription and turned to leave, but when he turned to leave, he turned his mouth and muttered to himself, "it's too slow. It's really bad luck. It's better to go to the western medicine side."

It was not until he left that the old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine leaned back slightly and rested on the back of his chair.

"Dr. Meng, why don't you have a rest? It's been a whole morning

Someone advised.

"I can't. originally, there were not enough people on the side of traditional Chinese medicine. Hehe, I'm old. I can't compare with those young people. "

"Don't worry, I'll have a rest. Even if I fall on this table today, I can't disgrace my ancestors!"

The words were sonorous and powerful, which also ignited the fighting spirit of the waiting doctors around!

"Next..."

The competition has reached a white hot stage.

In terms of speed alone, western medicine is slightly better than western medicine, but there is little difference between them.

Nurse Su Xiao led a team of angels in white, trying to do a good job in service.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was afternoon.

"As you can see, the first match is over half of the schedule. Western medicine is far ahead, and the speed gap is obvious."

"This station will continue to bring you reports. You can also vote on the official platform to choose the party you support most."

With these words, the reporter put down the microphone, took the water from the assistant, and poured it in big mouthfuls.

"Xiao Zheng, what's the voting result on the Internet now? Is western medicine ahead for the time being? "

"No, sister Hao, I'm afraid it's quite beyond your expectation."

The assistant handed the mobile phone, looked at the beautiful reporter with a look of consternation, and spoke slowly.

"It's impossible. Did they use the trumpet to swipe the tickets? The support rate of traditional Chinese medicine has raised western medicine by five percentage points! "

The beautiful reporter almost spurted out the water in her mouth, which surprised her.

"Look, there are comments below."

"Let me see."

The reporter turns the netizen message in a hurry, brow slowly frown rises.

"The quintessence of Chinese culture is immortal! Support traditional Chinese medicine

"I'm dying and I'm young. I've got yellow blood flowing in my body. I love China and support traditional Chinese medicine!"

"Nothing to say, I firmly believe that Chinese medicine will win!"

……

One message after another, like a small fire gathered.

I thought this review would be one-sided, but I didn't expect it would end like this?

"Elder sister, do you want us to hire some water army to brush down the support rate?"

"Fart! How can we say that we are all born and raised in China? Is there light on our face when TCM loses? Moreover, we media people have not been understood, and if we guide the public opinion wantonly, it will not be far from the end! "

"Sister, do you mean to blow up this data?"

"Nonsense! It has to be on the front page

The female reporter pinched the water bottle in her hand, raised the microphone and went to battle again.

sundowners.

The first game has come to the end.

"They're going to lose!"

The doctors sat together and looked contemptuously at the doctors on the other side, their eyes full of provocation.

"Lao Meng, take a rest. Let me do the rest."

Ji Nanshan patted him on the shoulder. Dr. Meng's mouth was dry and his lips were cracked and bleeding.