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Chapter 1902 Combining Modern Technology with Traditional Chinese Medicine
"Isn't there a saying in traditional Chinese medicine called 'Zhai Leng'? Once a person is in this state, it is abnormal."

"And if we apply this to the collection of information about athletes, can we also successfully analyze whether their movement methods are scientific..."

"Boss Feng, you have done a great job..."

Over there, Feng Chunbao was waiting for Ji Donglai's permission to mass-produce this kind of surveillance equipment, but when he heard these words from Ji Donglai, he was completely stunned.

Without waiting for the other party to react, Ji Donglai had already left the R&D center to make a phone call.

When he came back again, he had already come up with a draft plan.

"According to this requirement, make a chair, a weighing scale, and a bed board for doctors..."

After a brief exchange with the old doctor, Ji Donglai excitedly came up with a plan, and then gave it to Feng Chunbao to discuss it with the technical center.

It turns out that technology plays different roles in different people's hands.

The next day, a special chair appeared in a room in Yakou Village. The old doctor looked at every setting on it carefully, and Feng Chunbao explained it personally.

"Okay, then... lie down on it!"

The old doctor has been working on big data with Ji Donglai's men recently, and there are also many people coming here for medical consultation.

There happened to be a patient right in front of him, and the old doctor gave an order and the patient sat down obediently.

"Relax!"

"Ok!"

"Shh!"

A row of data appeared on the big screen. The pressure on the patient's left side was obviously higher than that on the right side. The left leg was also different from the right side. The other party raised his right hand unconsciously. The old doctor narrowed his eyes.

"Got it, good stuff... Donglai, you have left important evidence for the Chinese medicine consultation. We can modify this one and make it one that can be laid flat, and then..."

He called his young apprentice to prescribe medicine according to a certain prescription, and the old doctor pulled Ji Donglai to continue giving instructions.

So Feng Chunbao began to modify the chair for the second time. This time it had to be one that could be laid flat, so it could be used as both a chair and a bed.

"Old Immortal, is it useful to do so much?"

The old doctor placed an order for one hundred sets directly with Feng Chunbao, and it was an expedited order.

"Go ahead. It makes sense. These beds are for patients to rest. Do you know the principle of preventing illness before it occurs? We can add this to our equipment sales catalog in the future."

"When people are sleeping, their most relaxed and natural reaction is when we see patients, they will unconsciously adopt certain unnatural postures."

"When a person relaxes naturally, we can tell what is wrong with the person's body. From the unreasonableness, we can determine what is wrong with the person's body."

"Xiao Feng, your technology can change the diagnosis pattern of traditional Chinese medicine. We wanted to do this before, but we could only see with our eyes. Now it is becoming more and more difficult to make such judgments."

"Both men and women are good at acting nowadays. Sometimes you can't get the answer even if you ask them. A few days ago, a young girl came in and was pregnant. I could tell. I asked her if she had sex, but she refused to admit it. It was only after I did an ultrasound that she admitted it."

"It's not easy to be a doctor in this age of lies. Everyone wants to save face, and it's hardest to separate the true from the false. That's why it's becoming increasingly difficult to practice Chinese medicine." "Western hypocrisy has been gradually ingrained into our bones, and that's not good. With this bed, we can do a lot of things, and you can even add some auxiliary functions to it in the future. What a pity..."

Patting Feng Chunbao on the shoulder, the old doctor was very happy.

Through contact with Ji Donglai in recent years, the old doctor has been exposed to many new technologies. It is a very good situation that he can continuously express the theories of traditional Chinese medicine in the way of modern technology.

When some things are visualized, it is easy for patients to understand their condition, which is helpful for diagnosis.

It’s a pity that the old doctor’s health is getting worse and worse. Now he can’t use the air conditioner or the fan at a high wind speed. It’s July and the house is terribly hot. The old man dare not let the wind blow.

"Boss Feng, can you give the old immortal a silent bladeless fan that can be controlled by body motion? That shouldn't be that difficult, right?"

"Yes, if you can't produce it by tomorrow, you'll hit me on the head!"

After knowing the specific situation, Feng Chunbao immediately arranged for his men to make a prototype.

"Is this okay?"

"Of course, that's what we do, old god. You can tell us anything you need. We have already made the somatosensory chip and it will be ready soon..."

These things are already regular products in the R&D center. As long as they are needed here, Ji Donglai can just say a word.

The old doctor saw it all, his eyes filled with relief.

"It would have been great if we had these things before. When I was a barefoot doctor, it was freezing cold and my teacher was not sure if a patient had a fever because he couldn't feel it with his hands. He could only touch his forehead to the patient's body. It was this operation that infected my teacher."

"At that time, a very serious infectious disease broke out in the area, and there was no specific medicine. We tried various ancient prescriptions, and the tenth recipe worked. A lot of people in the village survived, but my teacher died due to his weak health."

"It was at that time that I became determined to modernize traditional Chinese medicine. Over the past few years, I have made various attempts, but none of them were satisfactory. Now it seems that I took the wrong path."

"Dongla, transfer Xiaoyue back to China when you have time. There are some things I want to explain to her. It's time to hand over all the work to you young people. We... are old!"

Looking at the somatosensory chip that Ji Donglai got through a phone call, the old doctor let go of all his grudges this time.

There was trust in their eyes. As the most authentic traditional Chinese medicine, the other party had held on to the belief for decades and was ready to start the handover. Ji Donglai did not dare to hesitate for a moment and called Xiaoyue back to China from the Middle East.

The old doctor began to be entrusted with all contents of TCM big data, including the doubts he had in TCM over the years and the things that needed to be done.

"Dongla, I've finished telling Xiaoyue about this. I want to ask you for a favor."

After Xiaoyue had explained everything, the old doctor found Ji Donglai for the first time. His tone was a little awkward, which made Ji Donglai a little surprised.

"Old Immortal, you can say whatever you want. I will definitely do it. We can only rely on you for the development of Chinese medicine. As long as it does not involve murder or arson, I will definitely do it!"

Looking at the old man's expression, Ji Donglai guaranteed it immediately.

"Yu Dahe has contacted me several times. I know he has let you down in many ways. He said that he has been suppressed by a man named Kan Changshun recently and that it is very difficult for him to survive."

"You have worked together before, and I don't understand business matters. If you can help him without harming your own interests, I hope you can help him for my sake."

(End of this chapter)