I became beautiful by eating melons

On the way to send Ye Rou out of school, Luo Jitong suddenly asked Ye Rou about her opinion on Western medicine.

He sighed, "Chen Guang and others think that Chinese medicine pulse diagnosis relies on vague feelings and cannot find any problems at all. It is nonsense. Some Chinese medicine practitioners think that Western medicine relies too much on machines and will not treat patients without medical equipment. Ye Rou, what do you think?"

"Chinese and Western medicine each have their own advantages and disadvantages." Ye Rou studied Western medicine in her previous life, and studied Chinese medicine in this life. No one has more say on this topic than her.

"Western medicine has strong specificity, but its side effects cannot be ignored. Surgery can solve difficult and complicated diseases, but the chance of subsequent complications is very high. Relying too much on unified standards and guidelines cannot completely eliminate the need for patients to take different medications based on their individual conditions. For some chronic diseases, it is difficult to find the exact cause, and the treatment effect is not ideal..."

Ye Rou raised four issues with great enthusiasm.

Luo Jitong looked surprised.

He didn't expect that Ye Rou, who majored in traditional Chinese medicine, knew so much about Western medicine.

Ye Rou continued, "Chinese medicine relies too much on the subjective experience of doctors and the vague feelings of patients in assessing the condition, and cannot be as objective and accurate as Western medicine. Although Chinese medicine can be prescribed according to different physical conditions, the ingredients are complex, and poisoning or adverse reactions still exist. Western medicine cannot be mass-produced, and differences in the quality of medicinal materials will also affect the efficacy of the medicine. The treatment cycle is long, and there is a lack of targeted control for certain infections or diseases that require precise intervention..."

Luo Jitong blinked and asked tentatively: "How do you think the problems of Chinese and Western medicine can be improved?"

Ye Rou said helplessly: "President Luo, please stop testing me. I agree with the integration of Chinese and Western medicine, taking advantage of each, but it is useless if I agree alone."

"How can it be useless? You can be the first Chinese medicine practitioner to join the Western Medicine Association, eliminate the prejudices of some people in the association, and change the environment where Chinese and Western medicine compete with each other, laying a good foundation for the future development of Beijing's medical industry!"

Luo Jitong became more and more excited as he spoke, his voice became more and more excited, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Dean Luo, your idea is very good, but I'm sorry, I can't join the Western Medicine Association." Ye Rou still refused.

Luo Jitong thought she was afraid of being targeted by other doctors, so he quickly said, "Don't worry, I'll protect you in the association, no one will dare to bully you."

Ye Rou shook her head: "It's not because of these."

Seeing that Luo Jitong was determined not to give up until the truth was revealed, Ye Rou could only say, "The three presidents of the Chinese Medicine Association are my senior brothers. Given the current confrontation between the Chinese and Western Medicine Associations, if I join the Western Medicine Association, it may backfire and further aggravate the conflict between the two associations."

"Are Ding Zichun and the other three your senior brothers?" Luo Jitong suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Rou.

Ye Rou nodded.

All of Luo Jitong's ideas of using Ye Rou as a breakthrough point, and of Chinese and Western medicine putting aside their contradictions and working together to move forward, have gone down the drain.

Yes, Ye Rou should have a master, otherwise how could she defeat Chen Guang with what she learned in just one month of school.

Luo Jitong's eyes were dim.

Seeing his disappointment, Ye Rou couldn't bear it and said, "President Luo, I believe that in fifty years, Chinese and Western medicine will be able to put aside their contradictions and work hand in hand. But this kind of thing can't be rushed, it must be done step by step."

The contradiction between Chinese and Western medicine in Beijing has become increasingly serious. It will take time and patience to untie the knot, and it is by no means an overnight task.

Luo Jitong was depressed: "Fifty years later, it's been too long. I originally thought that promoting the establishment of a hospital integrating Chinese and Western medicine would be able to resolve the conflict between the two sides, but I didn't expect it to be counterproductive and get worse and worse."

A hospital integrating traditional Chinese and western medicine?

After the competition, Ye Rou seemed to have heard someone say that the Chinese and Western medicine associations were betting on who would win between her and Chen Guang with the control of the hospital.

Originally, the Western Medicine Association was determined to win, but they never expected to lose the bet to the Chinese Medicine Association.

To remove the tumor, you have to cut open the skin and peel off the flesh...

Ye Rou: "A hospital combining traditional Chinese and western medicine is a good idea."

"Yeah, what a pity." Luo Jitong sighed, "I just found out yesterday that the higher-ups rejected this suggestion."

Ye Rou tilted her head, puzzled: "Why was it rejected?"

"People from the Chinese Medicine Association wanted to set up a hospital on their own, but there were too many objections, and the leaders above were afraid of further exacerbating the conflict, so they withdrew their plan."

Just when Ye Rou was in class, Luo Jitong just received the message.

Things had come to this point, and Ye Rou couldn't give any more advice.

Her current identity is indeed somewhat sensitive. The three presidents are her seniors, and as a student of A University, Dean Luo can barely be considered half of her teacher.

I really don’t know who to persuade and who to support.

Hearing Dean Luo sigh, she lowered her head silently without any comfort.

Ye Rou didn't want to get involved in the conflict between the two associations, and she didn't want to get involved in this muddy water.

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"puff!"

Ye Rou spat out a mouthful of tea, not even bothering to wipe it off. She looked at her master and asked in shock, "Brother, you want me to be the dean of the Chinese Medicine Hospital?"