Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

The live broadcast was over, and the netizens chatted for a while in the live broadcast room, and then all dispersed.

In Central Taiwan, Sun Hao looked at the live broadcast data and said with a sigh of relief: "Up to now, the collection has not declined, but has been increasing slowly. It is really scary."

The background data is global data. Seeing this line grow slowly, Sun Hao, who has been doing TV dramas for decades, didn't know what to say. After all, he was worried that the collection would decline in the later stage, just like the Spring Festival Gala.

In the past, the Spring Festival Gala was not a miracle, successfully establishing its status every year, but in recent years, the ratings of the Spring Festival Gala have plummeted, but the collection is completely opposite to the Spring Festival Gala.

After creating a miracle, it is still creating new miracles, growing continuously, and not showing any signs of decline.

Master Li held the teacup and said, "That's right, the collection has broken away from the scope of the nationals, and has already reached the scope of the world."

Sun Hao nodded, completely letting go of the big stone in his heart.

He knew that he could completely trust Ji Dong.

In the Huaxia Cultural Research Institute, a few old Chinese doctors sat in their seats, watching the live broadcast screen, feeling emotional.

"It's really good, it has all the meanings."

"I think some of the acupuncture techniques and acupoints in it are really useful. I will go back and sort them out later, so that people can see if they can be used as clinical experiments. If they are really useful, then we have to visit Academician Lin. .”

"I think it's possible, but I don't know the prescription of the decoction for cadaveric illness. I watched the video and carefully watched the process of dispensing the medicine. I guess it's about two catties. Maybe it can restore the prescription of Bian Que."

"And Li Shizhen's acupuncture techniques."

Several Chinese medicine practitioners were discussing, thinking about going through the collection several times later, writing down all the things in it, and then studying it again.

Guan Hongshen did not discuss with several Chinese medicine practitioners, and said to Chen Jitong with emotion: "It's really good. I didn't put the contradiction between Chinese medicine and Western medicine on it, but talked about the harmony of the world and advocated inclusiveness. Isn't this the characteristic of our culture all the time?" ?"

Chen Jitong also nodded in agreement, and said: "If you just talk about the benefits of Chinese medicine and promote Chinese medicine, the collection is not called a collection. The reason why it can be called a collection is because the collection does not criticize anyone in this way, it is just an objective statement."

Guan Hongshen also agreed, saying: "Yes, there is no difference in medicine, as long as it can cure diseases, it is good. Westernization of Chinese medicine is not necessary, and Westernization of Western medicine is the right way."

Chen Jitong nodded, and several old Chinese doctors beside him also nodded, and said, "Indeed, but the penetration rate of Chinese medicine in our country is still too low. Chinese medicine is not only about medicine, but also a lot of knowledge about theories and life attitudes. Since it is Everyone in our country should learn from it.”

Several old Chinese doctors looked at each other, Guan Hongshen also looked at his old buddies, and said: "We are getting old anyway, why don't we make more suggestions to the higher authorities to implement the project of Chinese medicine in schools, even if we are gone, You can also rest in peace."

The old Chinese doctor nodded, and then said: "Indeed, we must hurry up on this matter, but let's go to Lao Gu's for a meal tomorrow!"

Guan Hong laughed deeply, and Chen Jitong asked next to him, "Teacher, do you mean Dr. Gu Yuquan by Lao Gu?"

The old Chinese doctors laughed and said, "Who else is there besides him?"

Chen Jitong was secretly startled, and raised some expectations. Gu Yuquan is a well-known medical master in the field of Chinese medicine in China. He has treated too many difficult and miscellaneous diseases. In the history of Chinese medicine, he is definitely a stroke.

Gu Yuquan began to study medicine when he was a child, practiced medicine when he grew up, and retired. None of the patients he treated was cured. It can be said that the four words "medicine cures the disease" were written for him. Yes, and many intractable diseases are pediatrics in his eyes, but Gu Yuquan doesn't like to sit in a hospital for a long time, he prefers to go to the countryside to treat others.

As a result, Gu Yuquan's whereabouts were sometimes difficult to find. Chen Jitong had heard about such a person for a long time, and wanted to visit him, but he hadn't seen him many times.

Chen Jitong looked at Guan Hongshen and said, "Teacher, shall we go see Mr. Gu?"

Guan Hong nodded deeply, and said, "Alright, tomorrow is a rest day. Anyway, Lao Gu has retired, so let's go to his house to eat more!"

Several people discussed it, which made Chen Jitong very excited.

On the other side, in the shooting location, Lin Yi turned off all the shooting equipment of everyone and looked at the acupuncture needles in his hands.

He opened the acupuncture needle. Even people like Lin Yi who have never used acupuncture needles before can feel its preciousness.

The acupuncture needles shone brightly under the light, extremely round and slender, this kind of polishing process seems to be beyond the reach of modern times, and because of years of use and maintenance, it feels very smooth.

Lin Yi looked at this acupuncture needle. On the part of the needle, the acupuncture needle had a special pattern. He thought that the acupuncture needle was probably something passed down from Li Shizhen's family, but he just gave it to himself, hoping that he would inherit and inherit it in future generations. Promote traditional Chinese medicine.

Ji Dong's heart warmed up for a moment. He carefully read the pair of acupuncture needles, then put away the things, packed them up, walked out of the filming location, and drove on the road to go back.

When he was about to reach the community, Lin Yi watched the traffic light and stopped the car. While waiting for the traffic light, he suddenly heard a howling sound from the car beside him.

"Wenwen!! Wenwen, what's wrong with you! Don't scare mom! Wenwen!"

"Wenwen!"

Ji Dong poked his head out to look over, and saw a woman sitting in the driver's seat, next to her was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl lying on the seat with a pale face, the woman was shaking the girl in a panic.

There were still more than 80 seconds left at the traffic light, so Ji Dong made a quick decision to get out of the car, walked to the front of the car, patted the window and said, "Ma'am, don't shake."

The middle-aged woman turned her head and looked at Lin Yi with a worried expression on his face.

"Okay, okay, are you a doctor? I, I don't know how to give first aid, can you save my daughter!"

Ji Dong hurried to the other side, opened the car window, took out his acupuncture needles, and stuck them on the girl's acupuncture points.

His technique is a bit jerky, but it is extremely accurate and standard.

"Don't worry, she just has a little wind evil. After I get the needle, you can go to the nearest hospital and ask the doctors and nurses to rub her arm and drink a little medicine, and she will be fine."

Lin Yi took off the acupuncture needles and instructed the middle-aged woman, who nodded with tears in her eyes.

"Okay, okay!"