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Chapter 505 Medicine King Hall

"So that's the case." Xiao Fan nodded upon hearing the words, and muttered softly, "It seems that the people in Yaowangtang are also a famous medical hall that benefits the common people. Let's go and pay a visit."

Huang Ducha nodded, and led Xiao Fan to the Yaowangtang in front of him; there was an endless stream of people coming and going on the road, and the entrance of the main hall of the Yaowangtang was also crowded with people, but the entrance of the Yaowangtang The people lined up very consciously; one by one, they went in according to the call of the drug boy at the door, and no one jumped in line or shouted loudly.

Regardless of whether their clothes are gorgeous or plain, there is only one common identity here, that is, patients, all of them are equal patients; Xiao Fan looked at the scene in front of him, couldn't help but smiled and said: "Chinese medicine, hanging pots to help people, care Patients don’t care about their status; this is what Mr. Jing and I have always wanted to see. This is indeed the case in Jingbei Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. However, in other affiliated hospitals, many problems still exist, including the gap between rich and poor. result in differential treatment.”

"Yeah! But Yaowangtang is different from the Chinese Medicine Association. It's easy to be yourself, but it's not so easy to manage the hundreds of thousands of hospitals under its banner. Everything has to be done slowly. I think the atmosphere of the Chinese Medicine Association will become better and better." It’s getting better and better, everything has a process, as long as this process is rising, it’s good.” Huang inspector nodded and said, he raised his finger and pointed to the small door on the side: “We don’t see a doctor, let’s go over there , That small door is not for sick people to walk through."

Xiao Fan nodded and went to the small gate together with Supervisor Huang. There was still a little boy standing at the door. The little boy showed respect to the two of them and said with a smile: "If you two are going to see a doctor, you still want to go to the gate to line up. The patients here are Can't go."

"Oh, I would like to trouble you to let me know. I am Inspector Huang from the Sanitation Supervision Committee. The person next to me is Xiao Fan, the director of Jingbei Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. We hope to meet old doctor Zhang and conduct a qualification test for Director Xiao. Inspector Huang bowed his hands politely and said softly.Xiao Tong was slightly stunned when he heard the report from Supervisor Huang, he raised his head and looked at Xiao Fan in astonishment, he couldn't believe that such a young man in front of him was actually the director of Jingbei Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Xiao Tong frowned, and shook his head in disbelief: "I don't mean to offend you two, but the director of Jingbei Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital shouldn't be Jing Zhonghan, the youngest Jing?"

"That happened a month ago. Elder Jing is not feeling well. He is currently the president of the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine. As for the position of the dean of Beijing No. [-] Intermediate Hospital, Xiao Fan and Dean Xiao are already beside me. I want you to tell me what I said. Zhang, he can understand, we will wait for your notification at the door." Huang inspector said with a smile.Seeing that Inspector Huang had already said that, and there was nothing to refute, Xiaotong nodded and said softly:
"Then please bother you to wait for me here for a while." After the words fell, the little boy closed the small wooden door again, and walked quickly along the corridor towards the inner hall; after about 10 minutes, he turned back , opened the small wooden door, looked at Supervisor Huang and Xiao Fan with a smile and said:

"Mr. Zhang has already ordered me to let the two of you come in. Please." As he spoke, the boy opened the wooden door completely and at the same time pressed his back against the wall, making way for Xiao Fan and Supervisor Huang. .The two met Xiao Tong face to face and stepped into the Yaowang Hall.

As soon as he entered the Medicine King Hall, a strong scent of traditional Chinese medicine came from inside into the hallway. Xiao Fan smelled it and said with a smile, "It smells like some fresh herbs."

"Yes, the Yaowangtang just finished picking new medicines a few days ago, and has dug up a lot of treasures for healing in this deep mountain. These days, the people of Yaowangtang are divided into two parts. One part treats people who come to seek medical treatment as usual, and the other Some of them are sorting out the medicinal materials under the leadership of Mr. Zhang." The little boy nodded and said in response.

"Mr. Zhang is in charge of the entire Medicine King Hall, so why do you have to do things like drying the medicine yourself?" Supervisor Huang said, "You must do everything yourself, and it is also a role model for us to learn from."

"Yes, Mr. Zhang participates in the selection and drying of medicines every year. He said that in traditional Chinese medicine, medicine is the key. Maybe if there is a problem with a single medicine, the effect will vary widely, and even serious ones will turn the good medicine into bad medicine. Poison; therefore, every Chinese medicine that comes out of our Yaowangtang passes through the eyes of Mr. Zhang.” Xiao Tong said triumphantly, and Xiao Fan nodded when he heard it, thinking that although this matter is small, it is indeed worthy of Yaowangtang’s attention. Some people are so proud to tell others, because it may not be difficult to do such a thing once, but it is not easy to do it for more than ten years.

"This is indeed an admirable thing." Xiao Fan nodded in response, and the three of them had passed through the corridor when they spoke, and a large courtyard was in sight; The old man in Tai Chi clothes stood in the middle of the yard, directing the surrounding people to carefully collect the bamboo baskets one after another, frowning from time to time and sternly shouting loudly:
"Be careful! Let me tell you, to learn Chinese medicine, you must first learn how to treat the medicine well, so that you can treat the patient well! Every medicine is alive, so give me a little care about them. Remember, you must never leave any debris behind. , You must not cough on the medicine, the sun will soon go down, hurry up."

"This way." The little boy pointed to the direction where the old man was standing, and led Xiao Fan and Huang Ducha over; on the way, Huang Ducha pointed to the old man who was talking, and reminded Xiao Fan in a low voice: "Xiao Fan, This person is old doctor Zhang, the current hall master of Medicine King Hall; he has lived for more than 140 years now, he should be the longest-lived person I have ever seen, even Jing Lao is a child in front of him. If you think about it If you pass the verification, he will have to speak up in person and give you a name in the Medicine King Hall."

"More than 140 years old?" Xiao Fan was surprised by the age of this old doctor Zhang. The key is that he can speak as loudly as Hong Zhong at such an age. The most important thing is that Xiao Fan looked at this old man carefully and found that he was as old as Jing It's just ordinary people, and it's not because of cultivation that they can prolong their lives.

While speaking, Xiao Fan had already walked in front of Old Doctor Zhang under the leadership of Xiao Tong; Xiao Tong bowed respectfully and said softly, "Master, these are Xiao Fan and Supervisor Huang, I brought them here."

"En. Go on." Old Doctor Zhang waved the little boy away, and turned his eyes to Xiao Fan and Huang Ducha's faces; he and Huang Ducha should have met before, and Huang Ducha and him When their eyes met, they raised their hands involuntarily, gestured to old doctor Zhang, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Zhang, we meet again. The last time we met, I seemed to be a young man. Now that I have become an old man, your body is still so tough! I thought time had stood still with you."

"What are you talking about? It's just that I know my own body better." Mr. Zhang said with a smile. See you once, the Supervisory Committee hasn’t brought anyone here for more than 30 years, so I’m afraid it won’t be ordinary people, right?”

"This is Dean Xiao of our hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. He is also the current vice president of the Association of Chinese Medicine. This time we hope that Yaowangtang can verify for him. Dr. Xiao is a well-known miracle doctor today. His deeds can be denied for three days and three nights." After that, I'll just tell you briefly, he..." Huang inspector was about to open his mouth to give a detailed account of Xiao Fan's achievements for old doctor Zhang.

Old Doctor Zhang raised his hand to interrupt Supervisor Huang: "There is no need for that. I naturally have some judgments in my mind about whether he is a good Chinese medicine doctor. If I think he is not suitable for the title of 'Chinese medicine', he is No matter how many earth-shattering good deeds he has done, I, Yaowangtang, will not give him this verification.

Yaowangtang has not been verified for more than 30 years, and if it is verified, it must be a real Chinese medicine doctor, otherwise we have smashed our own signboard? "The meaning of old doctor Zhang's words is very obvious, he doesn't need inspector Huang to tell him whether Xiao Fan is suitable, but chooses to judge by himself.

After all, Mr. Zhang is a senior, and he is the oldest antique in this industry. When he spoke, Supervisor Huang had to nod repeatedly, and said yes.Xiao Fan on the side smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Zhang is right. I, Xiao Fan, are willing to accept any test from Yaowangtang."

"Although I, Zhang, have been staying in the deep mountains and old forests, I have heard about Dean Xiao; I heard that there is still a western medicine department in the current Chinese medicine hospital?" Mr. Zhang raised his head and looked at Xiao Fan. , and said in a playful tone: "Is this also Dean Xiao's idea?"

Hearing this, Xiao Fan couldn't help being stunned. It turned out that Mr. Zhang also understood the situation outside and he seemed to disagree with his practice of combining Chinese and Western medicine to make up for each other's strengths. Could it be that he is different from Mr. Jing?He may be an extreme Chinese medicine advocate, just like the group of people in the Western Medical Association are extreme Western medicine advocates.

Thinking about it, Xiao Fan nodded and said: "Yes, it's my idea and I also got the support of Mr. Jing. I think Chinese medicine and Western medicine can learn from each other, and as long as they can cure diseases and save lives, they can be put together. There is nothing wrong with it." .”

"Learning from each other's strengths? Do you think that Chinese medicine still has something that western medicine needs to make up for? I admit that there are many things that western medicine can't do, but our Chinese medicine can do it. But what western medicine can do, Chinese medicine can still do, such as examinations, filming , as long as we keep the pulse in our brains, we can also have an image. I think, I am afraid that Dean Xiao has not mastered Chinese medicine, right?" Mr. Zhang looked at Xiao Fan and said lightly, the dissatisfaction in his words was already very obvious.

Xiao Fan didn't find it strange either. After all, this is an old man who has lived for more than 140 years. Anyone can understand that he has his own special feelings for Chinese medicine. It is also a natural thing in his bones to have a natural rejection of Western medicine; Elder, Xiao Fan would not argue with him rudely, he just grinned and returned confidently:
"Speaking with facts and actions, I think my understanding of Chinese medicine should be pretty good."

(End of this chapter)