The CEO’s flower-protecting dragon

What do people hate the most?Weird!

Qin Fan's expression and tone of wanting to be beaten were like dragging a mop stained with rice fields back and forth on their faces. It was so disgusting that it made people want to vomit.

The person who stood up to scold Qin Fan was named Lu Qingshan. He was the vice president of the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He had joined various associations and traditional Chinese medicine research committees and had countless titles.

He graduated with a doctorate in traditional Chinese medicine and did not have many cases of treating diseases and saving lives. However, he published dozens of papers in medical journals and successfully achieved a certain status.

Lu Qingshan was used to flattery, and he placed himself in a superior position in his heart. He was used to educating others in an educational tone. When facing Qin Fan, his old habit relapsed.

It's a pity that Qin Fan is not a student, so he won't get used to his temper. Why, I'm talking so much that sparks are coming out of my mouth. Why are you jumping in to add to the problem? Who are you talking about?

When Lu Qingshan heard that Qin Fan dared to refute, he was so angry that he stared at him and cursed: "Do you understand what respecting teachers means? No matter how capable you are, you will always be a junior. You must know how to respect your seniors!"

Qin Fan raised his eyebrows. He hated the idea of ​​ranking based on seniority. It is right to respect teachers, but you must have the ability to make me respect you.

I just want to be a teacher in just a few words. Is there anything so cheap in the world?

"If you are really a senior, put away that arrogant face, otherwise I would have thought you were a lunatic who escaped from some mental hospital."

Qin Fan's words made many people glance away guiltily. They all like to keep a straight face and pretend to be serious, that way they look dignified.

But in fact, real leaders will always maintain a gentle smile when facing outsiders, because leadership is not to be feared, but to be respected.

You are at a height that others cannot reach, but you are still approachable, and you will be more respected and loved by others than deliberately pretending.

"It's simply lawless. Sooner or later, the future of Chinese medicine will be ruined by people like you!" Lu Qingshan said angrily.

"Tsk, you always talk about the future of traditional Chinese medicine." Qin Fan sneered: "To be honest, if there were fewer people like you in the traditional Chinese medicine world, the development might be smoother."

"Little bastard, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Did I say something wrong? It took thousands of years for Chinese medicine to integrate, but in this generation, it has differentiated again." Qin Fan shouted coldly: "I have been shouting about who ruined the future of Chinese medicine all day long. Have you ever considered it? Is it me?"

"Let me ask you the simplest question, why is Chinese medicine called Chinese medicine?"

Lu Qingshan felt that this kind of question was an insult to his IQ, and replied angrily: ""Hanshu·Yiwenzhi·Jingfang" says, 'If a disease is not cured, it is often treated by traditional Chinese medicine.' This is the earliest version of the word traditional Chinese medicine. origin."

Qin Fan shook his head and said: "You are a knowledgeable scholar, but not a good Chinese medicine doctor. 'If you are ill, you often need Chinese medicine.' The 'Chinese medicine' here does not refer to a doctor, but to a mid-level doctor." "

"In fact, the name of Chinese medicine does not have so many confusing allusions. It is purely to distinguish it from Western medicine, so it is called Chinese medicine."

Lu Qingshan's face turned red. This was the first time he was teased about his knowledge. This made him want to kill Qin Fan.

"So there is no end to learning. There are people who are equally good at understanding what you think you are good at. The reason why Chinese medicine has stagnated over the years is that it is too old-fashioned and does not know how to adapt to changes."

A group of people gathered around Qin Fan unknowingly, listening to him carefully. The scene was like a teacher teaching students and solving their doubts.

"Looking at the history of the development of traditional Chinese medicine, the process from scratch to prosperity is extremely long, but it is progress. Times are changing, and traditional Chinese medicine should also change with the trend. Now we stick to the wisdom left by our ancestors. But not being able to do its job is a big problem.”

Qin Fan deliberately paused for a moment, grabbing everyone's attention, and then said: "Look at Western medicine, everyone is treated equally in teaching. There are so many medical institutions around the world. Anyone with ability can enter, and they will not be turned away because of their origin. "

"On the contrary, we Chinese medicine practitioners have to choose their family background. People who are not from a family of Chinese medicine practitioners will have a hard time getting ahead in their lives. If this continues, our talents will wither, and we are really not far from extinction."

Someone asked: "But Chinese medicine does not have more than 20 or [-] years of accumulation, so it is impossible for outsiders to learn it on its own. If outsiders hear that it takes so long, will they still learn it?"

Qin Fan did not answer, but asked: "Doesn't it still take more than ten years for Western medicine to be successful?"

"Uh..." The man was speechless.

"Well said!" He Dongchu said with deep emotion: "It's time for us Chinese medicine practitioners to make changes."

Xue Delin sighed: "It's difficult. The development model that has lasted for thousands of years cannot be changed in a short period of time."

"If you can't change in one day, just take two days. If you can't change in two days, take three days. If you're not afraid of not being able to change, just be afraid of not taking the first step!" Qin Fan said.

Lu Qingshan curled his lips disdainfully and said: "You are the only one who still wants to change Chinese medicine? Stop dreaming!"

"Remember what I said, you are a scholar, but not a Chinese medicine doctor." Qin Fan chuckled.

"Hey, let's wait and see!"

Lu Qingshan glared at him fiercely and left dejectedly.

The others had complicated expressions. Qin Fan's words were sharp and penetrated into everyone's heart.

"What..." Ding Kang'an interrupted them and asked cautiously: "Is the old man okay?"

What a weird situation, aren't we treating a disease? Why are we suddenly discussing it?

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot about serious matters!" Qin Fan clapped his hands and said hurriedly to He Dongchu: "Miracle Doctor He, how long until your friend who delivers the peach wood needles arrives?"

buzzing...

As soon as he finished speaking, He Dongchu felt his cell phone vibrating in his pocket. He took it out and looked at it, and said with a smile: "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here."

He answered the phone and said loudly: "Where are you? It's outside the villas, right? OK, I'll ask someone to pick you up."

He Dongchu hung up the phone and said to Ding Kangan: "Mr. Ding, my friend has sent something over. Could you please send someone outside to pick it up?"

Ding Kang'an didn't understand what they were discussing, but it was a trivial matter to pick someone up. He waved his hand casually, and someone went to do the work.

Xue Delin asked with some confusion: "What do you want peach wood needles for?"

Qin Fan smiled and said: "The method of hiding the whole body's qi and blood is temporary. If you want to completely overcome this crisis, you have to use peach wood needles to cross the acupoints."

Xue Delin was stunned, then smiled bitterly and said: "You know that something will definitely go wrong, are you even prepared for this?"

"Mr. Ding could have used short needles to prolong his life, but he took too many health-care medicines. Those medicines could not be fully digested, so they became stagnant in the meridians, causing hidden injuries."

Qin Fan said: "When you close the eight extra meridians, the qi and blood will flow through the meridians, and by the way, the remaining stagnant medicine will be flushed out, causing his blood vessels to burst."