"Open course of basic knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine? Long long, let's listen to it! "

On the playground of the medical college, several students of traditional Chinese medicine classes are playing badminton in the corner of the playground. One of the men said to the tall college students nearby.

"Folk traditional Chinese medicine? That's interesting! "

The man called long long patted his badminton racket on his arm and said with interest. After all, as a senior in the Medical College of southern Zhejiang University, I have been in the medical college for four years. It's the first time that I've heard any folk traditional Chinese medicine come to the medical college for an open class.

"I regret choosing traditional Chinese medicine now. It's too cold. Now people believe in western medicine. Few people choose to see traditional Chinese medicine." Li Ke said.

"Li Ke, how do you choose the Department of traditional Chinese medicine?" Ma Xubin asked.

"It's not my fuckin 'resentment. When I was a professional, I was thinking about what western medicine we Chinese people should learn. Of course, I supported Chinese medicine. With a stroke of the pen, I chose Chinese medicine. How can I know that Chinese medicine is not popular now?"

"It's true, but I've heard that the employment situation of the seniors and sisters in our department of traditional Chinese medicine is not ideal. Few of them go to big hospitals, and many of them can't find good jobs. They all go to pharmacies to be waiters. They get two or three thousand yuan a month." Ma Xubin said.

"It's useless to say that. Since we have chosen the major of traditional Chinese medicine, it's hard to change now. How about going to listen to the lectures of folk traditional Chinese medicine later? Don't many novels say that the experts of traditional Chinese medicine are in the folk?" Said long long.

"What do you think this folk Chinese medicine looks like?" Li Ke asked.

"It's not the old man with white hair. Aren't all the old Chinese doctors in the TV series like that?"

Long long thought about it and said. After all, in long long long's impression, the traditional Chinese medicine with some level of medical skills are basically elderly people.

A few people did not play any more. They all sat on the ground to have a rest and discussed about the coming open class of basic knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine. After all, it was the first time for us to invite folk traditional Chinese medicine to give lectures. We were all interested in it.

Many people in the whole medical college heard the broadcast.

"Yangmei said that we are in charge of our department?" Yang Xue said.

"I know. A new teacher?" Said Yang Mei.

"Why don't we listen to folk traditional Chinese medicine? I haven't seen folk traditional Chinese medicine lecture before. What do you think he looks like?" Yang Xue asked excitedly.

"What else can it look like? It must be an old man. Do you think it's a handsome guy?"

Yangmei said with a smile. In Yangmei's opinion, those who can give lectures in school must have great skills. The skills of traditional Chinese medicine depend on their age. Most of them are old men and old women.

"What you said is the same. It must be the old man. It's really boring."

Yang Xue said. In the medical school, especially in the Department of traditional Chinese medicine of Yang Xuebao, the teachers are basically old people. Most of them are old people, old women, younger people and middle-aged people.

"If my family hadn't opened a drugstore and asked me to read this traditional Chinese medicine, I would not have applied for this major. You can see that there are several young doctors in charge of traditional Chinese medicine departments in the hospital, and then there are many young doctors in charge of Western medicine departments."

Red bayberry said with a gloomy face. Originally, Yangmei wanted to apply for the major of Western medicine, but as the only child in her family and the successor of the big drugstore in her family, the final choice was not in her hands. It was decided by a group of adults in her family.

"Anyway, let's listen to it and see if there is any difference between the lectures given by the folk TCM and those given by the professors in the school. Let's see if we can learn something useful." Yang Xue said.

"Well."

Yangmei also wants to hear about the teaching level of folk traditional Chinese medicine.

……

"Ha ha, listen, there are really no talents in the Department of traditional Chinese medicine. Now they are all down to inviting barefoot doctors from the people to give lectures."

"Now there are a few people who study Chinese medicine, only those with brain water who report to the Department of traditional Chinese medicine. You don't know that many students in the Department of traditional Chinese medicine regret their death. Many people are looking for relationships and want to transfer to our western medicine major."

"Who makes it hard to find a job to study traditional Chinese medicine now?"

"It can't be said that traditional Chinese medicine is not good. It's really too complicated. Many of them rely on personal experience. Without more than ten or twenty years of work experience, it's hard to achieve anything."

"For more than ten or twenty years, at that time, those of us who study western medicine have long been doctors at the level of attending and director. If we mix well, we will all be experts."

"Now the traditional Chinese medicine is not good, the level is too low, sooner or later it will be eliminated."

"I think so too. If it wasn't for the state's support for traditional Chinese medicine in recent years, I think traditional Chinese medicine would be out of the stage of history."

"Do you want to go to class?"

"We are studying western medicine. What are we going to listen to? The course of traditional Chinese medicine is similar to that of those who call it. It's not interesting at all. ""Go, why not? Let's also go to see the level of folk traditional Chinese medicine, and see what level he has, and even let the school invite him to give lectures."

Many students who are not in the Department of traditional Chinese medicine (TCM) are talking about inviting non-governmental TCM practitioners to give lectures in schools. After all, it's the first time in southern Zhejiang University to invite non-governmental barefoot TCM practitioners to give lectures in schools.

It's not that the level of traditional Chinese medicine among the people is not good, but that the cultural level of traditional Chinese medicine among the people is not high. Many of them are primary school students. It's OK to ask them to see a doctor. It's really hard for them to ask them to teach college students.

……

The fifth floor of the second teaching building in the west of the medical college.

In a large classroom, many students came one after another, most of them were from the Department of traditional Chinese medicine. Of course, a small number of Western medicine students came to watch.

Although it's a large ladder classroom, it's not very big. It can accommodate more than 300 people. However, there are not many students studying traditional Chinese medicine, and many students despise the barefoot traditional Chinese medicine among the people. So it's less than 10 minutes before class. This ladder classroom, which can accommodate more than 300 people, is still very empty.

We sit in twos and threes in the middle and back of the classroom. There are few people sitting in the front rows, especially in the first row. It's a forbidden area. There are no people sitting at all.

No way, that position is too close to the teacher's sight, every move is under the supervision of the teacher, so that these college students feel depressed.

We chatted and talked, but there was no mysterious folk Chinese medicine teacher.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

"It's not ten o'clock yet!"

"Why don't we go to the bathroom and have another cigarette?"

"Well, you smoke."

However, just as the two students of traditional Chinese medicine just got up and wanted to go to the toilet to smoke, a group of people came into the classroom door, which scared the two students to sit down in their seats.

Led by Yang Chunchun, President of the medical college, several vice presidents, Dean of academic affairs, seven or eight old professors of traditional Chinese medicine, and even two professors of Western medicine, they walked into the classroom and sat down in the first row of the classroom.

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