Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 105: The Decline of Traditional Chinese Medicine
Meng Jimin didn't know what Fang Yan was thinking, so he said to Fang Yan seriously:
"So everyone agreed that this was a bad idea."

"I know you have high moral standards, and your family income may not be short of this little money, but those who have made contributions must be rewarded. This is a very serious bottom line issue."

"If you don't want it, we dare not take it."

After listening to Meng Jimin's words, Fangyan pondered and gradually understood the meaning behind this matter.

This kind of thing is more like buying a horse bone for a large sum of money, which sends a very clear signal to the outside world that as long as you have the ability, Chinese medicine has a future.

If this rule can continue, dialects will be considered to have done something right in this era.

When I was studying medicine in Fangyan in the future, I heard from my teacher that the amount of money invested in traditional Chinese medicine abroad every year was a huge amount.

At that time, Chinese medicine practitioners in China could not believe that they, as the birthplace of Chinese medicine, actually invested less funds than other countries outside.

Traditional Chinese medicine has completely become popular both at home and abroad.

Not to mention that after studying for a few years, foreign students return to their home country to open a clinic and live a much better life than their classmates in China.

When Fangyan was not busy, he would wonder what had caused the situation.

Later, I read a lot of historical materials and learned some stories.

This was not caused by any one person, but a series of events.

For example, a long time ago, Emperor Daoguang believed that acupuncture required exposing the chest and back, and that this was not the way to serve the monarch. He was also worried that some doctors would use silver needles for acupuncture, so in the second year of Daoguang, he ordered the abolition of acupuncture.

The direct abolition of the Imperial Medical Service was a huge deal. The Imperial Medical Service at that time was equivalent to the current Union Medical College Hospital. It had the highest status and treatment and was the ideal place for most Chinese medicine practitioners across the country at that time. The abolition of the Imperial Medical Service was equivalent to cutting off the career of acupuncturists.

The acupuncture technique, which had reached its peak at that time, declined rapidly.

Later, during the Republic of China, China fully embraced Westernization and completely denied tradition. During this period, several policies were introduced to completely abolish traditional Chinese medicine, which dealt a heavy blow to traditional Chinese medicine again.

Fang Yan thought at the time that a large part of the reason for this was that traditional Chinese medicine had no say and not so many interests involved, so no one spoke for traditional Chinese medicine, leading to so many incidents.

Now, the action of Dean Ouyang and others made Fang Yan feel that someone was thinking about this matter. Although the action was not big, someone was really thinking about this matter.

Others may not feel it obviously, but Fangyan knows what this action means.

Perhaps it was really my own appearance that brought about some far-reaching butterfly effect?

The dialect cannot be determined now.

However, he thought that perhaps he could do something to change traditional Chinese medicine in the future.

It's not just about medical skills, medicinal materials, and medical records.

Maybe there is also the right to speak, influence and so on.

"What are you thinking about? Why aren't you speaking?" Meng Jimin's voice interrupted Fang Yan's thoughts.

"Oh, nothing, I was just thinking. Dean Ouyang has really thought deeply about this matter. I just thought about things too simply." Fang Yan responded.

Meng Jimin smiled and said:

"People are in different positions, so they think about different things. This is normal."

After saying that, he patted Fangyan on the shoulder:

"I just want you to understand that you didn't take advantage of me in this matter. You deserve all the benefits. Just take them with a clear conscience."

"Yeah." Fangyan nodded.

……

Then the two of them came to Bachukayev's father's ward again and saw that the nurse had already prepared the new medicine with a larger dosage.

As soon as Meng Jimin arrived, he signed to confirm, and then Bachukayev's wife or sister served the old man to drink it.

Seeing Fang Yan returning to the ward again, Bachukayev took the initiative to step forward and greet him. He said that he had great trust in the magical Chinese medicine, which is a miraculous medical skill that can cure people without surgery or infusion.

And he hopes that his son or daughter can also learn this medical skill in the future.

Fang Yan glanced towards the bed and couldn't tell which one was his son and which one was his daughter among the crowd of people.

But she still smiled and nodded at him, telling him that the superior institution of this hospital is the top Chinese medicine university in the country. If he wants his child to study Chinese medicine, it would be a good choice for him to choose this Chinese medicine university.

Fang Yan believed that with his special status, it should be easy for his son and daughter to enter the school. After all, compared with the contributions he had made, it was nothing.

"No, no, I want him to learn from a capable master." "Someone like Dean Ouyang and Comrade Fang."

Fang Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this. He said to Bachukayev:

"You put me and Dean Ouyang together. This is not good for Dean Ouyang."

Bachukayev showed a confused expression and didn't understand the meaning of the dialect.

Fangyan thought for a moment and explained:

"I mean, Dean Ouyang might be a good teacher, but I'm too young and don't have much experience, and I'm still learning from my teacher."

Bachukayev showed an understanding expression and said with a smile:

"Oh, I know what you mean, Davari!"

Fangyan breathed a sigh of relief:

"As long as you know!"

Bachukayev said:

"You are expressing your respect for Dean Ouyang, and at the same time, you are also expressing your humility."

"To be honest, I understood your habit at first, but it took me a long time, and now I still have to react before I can remember it."

"Mr. Davari, you are a young genius. I understood your conversation with the dean just now. He has recognized you and made you an expert here. He also praised how noble and selfless your medical ideas are."

After saying this, he patted Fangyan on the shoulder:

"Don't be so modest, you will be a great teacher!"

Fangyan was stunned. What the hell?

Do you want me to take two foreign apprentices?

He had no intention of accepting any disciples at this moment.

Finding that this guy had misunderstood, he quickly said:

"Dawali, I am not being modest. I really cannot be your teacher."

Bachukayev gave a "you're still modest" smile.

Fangyan had no choice but to solemnly say again:
"Comrade Bachukayev, I am telling the truth."

Speaking in dialect and looking into his eyes, Bachukayev finally understood.

He covered his head:
"Oh, that's a pity..."

Fang Yan said to him:
"There are many good Chinese medicine practitioners in the capital, and there are countless who are better than me. You can definitely find those real masters, Dawari."

Bachukayev nodded, walked to the bedside and whispered something to his child.

Only then did Fang Yan realize who his son and daughter were.

This doesn't look like a child at all.

Meng Jimin whispered:
"It's okay for you to agree to it. Their child is quite smart. I'm not kidding you, he can already recite the acupuncture point map."

Fang Yan looked at him and said:

"Then you can take it."

Meng Jimin shook his head:

"No, I haven't been able to cure the patient for so long. The child has long thought that I am no longer viable. Your prescription has reversed the condition, and that's why he is interested."

After that, he touched his chin and muttered:

"But since he thinks so highly of you, I don't think he will give up so easily."

"Huh?" Fang Yan looked at him puzzledly.

(End of this chapter)