I am the Almighty King of the City

Chapter 87 On Medicine
Zhang Yunyang looked serious, and looked at Ye Fan with a little eagerness.

He has no desires or desires now, and his greatest wish is to serve the world and pass on the mantle.

It's a pity that he has no children, and the few disciples he has accepted are not sincere characters.

From the current point of view, Ye Fan is definitely the candidate with the best qualifications.

The scene was quiet, and the needle could be heard. Ye Fan hesitated how to refuse. He has a system, so he can't use the master.

Gradually, the atmosphere became awkward, and Zhang Yunyang's eyes gradually dimmed. Even if he couldn't understand the accident, he could tell that Ye Fan didn't want to join him.

At this time, Shi Wenhui sneered, "You black man! You look honest, but you have a lot of heart.

If the medical clinic is established, Brother Ye will be the big boss of the medical clinic. You really want to take the boss as an apprentice. "

"No, no, no." Zhang Yunyang waved his hands hastily, and said, "It's not about accepting apprentices, I just want to pass on my medical skills to the next generation. You know, I'm different from you. My ancestors were Chinese medicine practitioners, and they can be considered as a family of Chinese medicine practitioners." Origin.”

Speaking of this, his expression suddenly became depressed, and he said with emotion: "I think back when Chinese medicine was brilliant, there were mainly Jingfang School, Butu School, Gongxie School, Nourishing Yin and Heat-clearing School, Vulcan School and other schools, and derived There are countless branches, Chinese medicine in those years can be said to be truly flourishing, and a hundred schools of thought contend, but it's a pity... alas."

Shi Wenhui said: "Old Hei, the times are advancing, and Western medicine can become the mainstream medicine, which naturally has its unique features.

Now everywhere is advocating the integration of Chinese and Western cultures. If you are so self-pitying, it is a bit petty. "

"You don't understand." Zhang Yunyang pursed his lips, and took out a box of Chinese patent medicine from the medicine cabinet, "So far, this is the biggest achievement of the combination of Chinese medicine."

"But in my eyes, Chinese patent medicine is the beginning of destroying Chinese medicine.

Its side effects are unknown, it cannot be dialectically treated, and its price is inflated...

This series of problems will eventually be pressed on the head of traditional Chinese medicine. "

"Brother Zhang said so, why are there so many people buying Chinese patent medicines?" Ye Fan frowned. He usually takes Chinese patent medicines for colds and headaches.

In his eyes, Chinese patent medicines have less toxic and side effects, and as a Chinese, he naturally has a certain affection for local products.

Hearing that Zhang Yunyang's words had the meaning of belittling Chinese patent medicines, he couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied.

"I can answer this question." Shi Wenhui hesitated for a moment, then looked up at the two of them, "We are all friends, so I won't hide it here, but please don't spread the word today, or the impact will be too great .”

Zhang Yunyang nodded, and Ye Fan's expression turned serious. He knew that Shi Wenhui might be about to say something relatively confidential.

"I won't tell anyone." Ye Fan promised.

Shi Wenhui nodded and said, "Of course I can trust you."

"I don't know if you have noticed that when buying medicines, the pharmacy tellers will give priority to recommending Chinese patent medicines.

This is because the profit of Chinese patent medicine is several times higher than that of western medicine.

In order to ensure that the people at the bottom of the country have good medical conditions, our country has strict targets on drug prices, coupled with preferential policies, pharmacies sell discounted drugs, and the profits are almost nil. "

"Chinese patent medicine is different." Shi Wenhui took the Chinese patent medicine from Zhang Yunyang, and continued: "Chinese patent medicine is famous for its convenience, mildness, and small side effects. Coupled with the feelings of the Chinese people, Chinese patent medicine has been in the limelight for a while.

But just like what Lao Hei said, the emergence of Chinese patent medicines has also led to countless black fans of Chinese medicine. "

"Why?" Ye Fan's eyes widened.

"Alas." Shi Wenhui sighed: "There is no way to do this. Chinese patent medicines are improved according to traditional Chinese medicine formulas, and Chinese medicine treatments are mostly dialectical treatments. Chinese patent medicines are completely unable to do this."

"Secondly, the person who prescribes the medicine does not understand Chinese medicine. The theoretical system of Chinese medicine is huge, and no teller can study theoretical knowledge systematically.

He can only recommend medicines to patients based on the patient's dictation, and then compare the medicine instructions, so there will be cases where the doctor is not right for the symptoms."

"To put it simply, the emergence of Chinese patent medicines not only fills the profit gap of pharmacies, but also satisfies most people's psychology of supporting Chinese medicine, but when it is actually implemented, because of the characteristics of Chinese medicine, it leaves too many hidden dangers."

Shi Wenhui holds a high position and sees things more clearly than others.

The emergence of Chinese patent medicines is essentially contrary to the characteristics of traditional Chinese medicine.

However, with the strict control of the medicinal properties of Chinese patent medicines by the authorities, Chinese patent medicines will not cause too much harm to the public's health. Instead, they will allow the public to have more choices when purchasing, and the treatment fields will be wider.

Under the advantages and disadvantages, Chinese patent medicine came into being.

Ye Fan understood, "Brother Shi means that the biggest problem with the massive promotion of Chinese patent medicines is that they can't treat the symptoms, not that Chinese patent medicines are ineffective, right?"

Shi Wenhui nodded and said: "Naturally, the prescriptions of Chinese patent medicines are all ancient prescriptions left by Chinese medicine after thousands of years of verification. Combined with Western medicine to purify the active ingredients, and passed the drug testing by the authorities, it can be said that the efficacy of the medicine is maximized and the side effects are minimized. lowest."

Hearing this, Zhang Yunyang looked at Shi Wenhui, and snorted coldly: "In the end, Chinese medicine contributed to the prescription, but it turned out that the problem of the prescriber was the Chinese medicine practitioner's responsibility, just for the extra profits, huh."

"You're just short-sighted!" Shi Wenhui was displeased by Zhang Yunyang's mocking eyes, and he jumped up and said, "Do you think that everyone is as detached as you? Tellers don't want to eat? Doctors don't want to eat?"

"The profit of western medicine is low, and the overall pharmaceutical economy is declining. How many employees will be lost in the pharmaceutical industry? Have you ever thought about this?
You know that one cure counts as one, but there is only one Zhang Yunyang, how many patients are there in the world?You can cure it? "

"The release of Chinese patent medicines does have an impact on Chinese medicine, but relative to the effect, the emergence of Chinese patent medicines definitely does more good than harm.

Compared with the progress of the entire medical field, what is the loss of the reputation of traditional Chinese medicine? "

Shi Wenhui kept talking like a cannonball, Zhang Yunyang didn't say anything about him, and finally he could only say sullenly: "As long as you have a big picture, your medical skills are not good, and you understand better than anyone else.

As long as anyone has the ability to cure diseases and save lives, he will not just talk in plain language. "

"Zhang Laohei! Are you owed a hammer again?" Shi Wenhui rolled up his sleeves with fire in his eyes and said, "As long as you have a bad temper, if you don't have some medical skills, no one will use you as a waiter."

"What's so sour? I'm not afraid of you if you do it, come!" Zhang Yunyang was also angry, and got up to fight Shi Wenhui.

"Why are you still arguing?" Seeing that the two were about to fight, Ye Fan hurriedly stood between them and persuaded, "Calm down, didn't we have a good chat just now?"

Ye Fan still has a little face now, the two looked at each other, and turned their heads coldly at the same time, avoiding each other's sight.

"The lackeys of capitalism."

"Short-sighted mouse."

Ye Fan showed a wry smile beside him, but there was nothing he could do. Both of them were outstanding figures in their respective fields, so naturally neither of them could convince the other.

He has gained a lot today and has a deeper understanding of the medical field.

I also understand that in order to save lives and heal the wounded, in addition to having sufficient medical technology, a series of issues such as people's livelihood, economy, and popularity must also be considered.

Ye Fan sat in the medical hall for a while, and then left with Shi Wenhui.

As for apprenticeship, Zhang Yunyang didn't mention it again.

Shi Wenhui started the car, hesitated for a moment, and said to Ye Fan: "Brother Ye, I have a heartless request. If you can agree, I am willing to give up my part of the proceeds."

Seeing his serious expression, Ye Fan also said solemnly: "Brother Shi, please tell me."

"I would like to ask little brother Ye to exchange medical skills with Zhang Laohei when he has time." Shi Wenhui added: "I don't want brother Ye to be an apprentice, just chat if you have nothing to do."

Ye Fan was stunned, as if he was meeting Shi Wenhui for the first time. After a while, he agreed: "No problem, I don't want your income either. You just need to help me open a hospital certificate."

"Hospital certificate?" Shi Wenhui asked in surprise.

Ye Fan nodded and briefly talked about the school affairs. Shi Wenhui said with a smile: "It's simple. I will send it to your school tomorrow."

After hearing this, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He has not been out of school for a short time, and he will start the college entrance examination in more than a month.

Now that the troubles have been resolved, he is going to concentrate on studying for the rest of the time.

The goal is naturally the top universities in China.

(End of this chapter)