C104 The Medical Competition Had Regained Its Glory
C104 The Medical Competition Had Regained Its Glory
Because he was preparing for a very important competition, which was related to the status and destiny of TCM.
As the local medical field in the country, TCM was really under too many restrictions.
Fortunately, the government was also willing to give TCM a chance to host a competition. If TCM could be tied or won, they would be able to enjoy more resources and better treatment.
If they lost this competition, then there was only one fate waiting for the TCM world...
The contestants were Uncle Ganshan and his original name was Hwa Ganshan.
Was this surname a little familiar?
That's right. Uncle Ganshan's ancestors were related to Hua Tuo. They were distant relatives, so they were indirectly affected.
What was more speechless was that Zhou Miaoshou had even gotten the title of Zhou Miaoshou, and now he felt a little ashamed.
His medical skills were only ranked fourth among the people he had come into contact with in the world of medicine.
The first was naturally Mr. Yue, who taught the two leaders of the medical field.
It was just that Mr. Yue was too mysterious and had never had any relationship with him. Now, the inheritance was also given to Uncle Ganshan.
The second one was naturally Uncle Ganshan, who had obtained many of Mr. Yue's true teachings. Furthermore, they had also conducted some tests in private and found out that Uncle Ganshan was really powerful. The acupuncture technique was actually the same as Lin Wuyue's speed, and he had also learned many of the lost inheritances of TCM!
The third person was Old Master Zhou. This medical skill was taught by Old Master Zhou. Zhou Miaoshou was somewhat ashamed of being inferior to him, and his experience could not be compared with his father's strength.
TCM was really about experience. As the saying went, there was no fixed formula for medicine. One needed to follow the patient's body and condition to grab medicine. This was the reason.
What Zhou Miaoshou lacked was the maturity of experience. He actually learned more skills than Old Master Zhou.
However, he could not do it to the best of his abilities.
In the end, he, who was ranked fourth among the known people, had actually obtained the title of Little Hua Tuo. This was truly a great loss of face.
"Senior Hua, this time, the hope of the TCM world is placed on you."
The competition between the TCM and Western medicine competition was chosen in the Capital City Building.
Whether it was the big shots in the TCM world or the big shots in the Western medicine world, they were all gathered in the Capital City Building at this moment.
This was a grand competition. Countless reporters from media companies in the Capital went to the venue to report first-hand news.
Who was the strongest existence in Western medicine?!
The competition for the national capital!
"I heard that the TCM doctors in the last TCM competition did not stand up. The result should be about the same this time."
"That's not the case. What era is it now? TCM has long fallen behind. You have to believe in the power of science."
"I feel that TCM is better developed because TCM is also very useful. I have a lot of experience in this myself."
"Hehe, can TCM remove the tumor in your head? Can TCM do appendicitis surgery for you?"
"There's no need to kill TCM. Their function is not to perform surgery!"
"Who said that TCM can't operate on you? Have you forgotten the ancient legends? "
"You already said that it was a legend, so what else is there to say? "
The competition for Western medicine had not even begun, and many people had already started arguing. However, most people insisted on Western medicine winning.
Because in the previous competition, the performance of TCM was really not satisfactory. It could not be compared with Western medicine, which was advancing with the times.
The final result was that TCM's resources were heavily tilted and its position became lower. Many TCM was targeted by the industry and were forced to join the merger.
After accepting the management of Western medicine, TCM's reputation rapidly declined in the past few years. It was almost like people were scamming money and all kinds of bad spokesperson words from the mouths of people. TCM, TCM, TCM, TCM, TCM, TCM, TCM, TCM, TCM, TCM, TCM, TCM, TCM, TCM...
"You must stand up!"
"Is it Old Master Zhou who made the move this time?! If Old Master Zhou attacks, our chances of success will be greatly increased!"
"Old Master Zhou is the best in the world of medicine. Don't panic with him around!"
"But I heard that Old Master Zhou's health is not good. He probably won't be able to go on stage because his various abilities will start to decline after he gets old."
... ""
In the team of TCM doctors, all of them were excited. They were looking forward to changing the current situation of TCM this time!
These few years were simply too depressing for them!
First, the clinic of TCM was banned by the authorities, and then they were faced with the pain of no income!
They also had to endure the ridicule of many people.
There was a saying that was well said. Anyone who had any skills would be proud of them.
TCM was something that he felt proud of after learning the ancient medical skills of Dragon Country.
However, the collapse time and time again had reduced their fighting spirit by a lot.
When someone told them that Old Master Zhou's health was not good enough and that he could not participate in the battle, everyone's eyes suddenly lost their luster.
That's right, why should they lie to themselves?
TCM was completely finished. TCM doctors like them could only join Western medicine hospitals in the future. It would be good if they could get a salary.
In the future, it was better to teach his descendants not to learn TCM...
Then, was this inheritance going to be cut off?
A sense of powerlessness arose in their hearts. They felt ashamed of their ancestors' teachings and the generations of seniors in the TCM world.
But reality was so powerless.
"This year's friendly match of traditional Chinese and western medicine will begin!"
As everyone's thoughts became active, a middle-aged man in a suit appeared on the scene. He was the host of this year's friendly match of traditional Chinese and western medicine, a figure in power in the medical field.
"Both sides, please send the people from both sides."
The middle-aged man didn't have much of an emotional expression, and he spoke as if he was doing business.
Perhaps in his heart, this competition was meaningless. Western medicine was flourishing. TCM was like the sun that was about to set. It did not take long for TCM to display its last bit of heat.
But, was that really the case...
Is that what you are looking forward to?
A man in a white coat! The Western medicine team wore smiles on their faces as a bald, middle-aged man walked out from within.
This man was not an ordinary person. He was an outstanding figure in the capital's western medicine and his results were very high!
Last time, it was him who defeated Zhou Miaoshou in the field of TCM, and took first place in the competition.
"Damn it, this group of western medicine looks so proud!"
"Humph, what's there to be proud of!"
Some of the doctors snorted and wanted to say something cold, but they could not open their mouths no matter what. They had lost the chance to refute.
Everyone was dejected. They looked at the group of young Western doctors. Many of them had just come out of their internship and wanted to see such a proud scene.
"Master, if TCM fails again this time, I plan to study Western medicine. I have a classmate who has a way. He is a member of Western medicine."
On the viewing platform of TCM, a young man who looked to be at most twenty years old spoke to the old man beside him. He was a little embarrassed.
He had studied TCM for quite a long time. Two years passed in the blink of an eye. TCM's performance was not satisfactory.
"If you want to go, then go. Don't call me master from now on."
The old man said lightly, but his voice was trembling slightly.
When the tree falls, monkeys scatter. Everyone understood this principle.
He was already half a person who had fallen into the earth. He was not afraid. At most, he would accompany this tree that had once been fruitful and benefitted many people. He would fall down together with this tree and be buried deep into the dust, turning into a kind of past!
Actually, he did not blame his own disciple. For the sake of his future and better development, the young man's choice was right.
The door of the opposite side door opened.
The scene quieted down. The contestant from TCM had finally arrived.
Who would make the move this time?
Everyone knew that there were only two people in the medical world who could carry the flag. One was Zhou Miaoshou, and the other was Zhou Miaoshou's father, Old Master Zhou.
Zhou Miaoshou had already fought hundreds of times. If he couldn't find a more powerful master, then the result would be unquestionable.
It was impossible for Zhou Miaoshou to defeat a master in the field of medicine in just two years.
Under the curious gazes of the crowd.
An old man wearing a plain robe slowly walked out from behind the door. He looked like a sage.
His face was slightly red. Even when facing the cameras of the media, facing the curious, suspicious, and puzzled gazes of everyone, he did not show the slightest bit of fear.
"Who is this person?!
"I've never seen him before. Which wild doctor is he?"
"I don't know. Why did he come out? Where is Old Master Zhou? !”
"Who is this? Have you guys heard of him?"
"I don't know. He has no reputation and no impression of him."
The people around them immediately whispered to each other. The lineup of Western and Central Medicine, including the lineup of the media, were all very surprised.
Old Master Zhou was the most powerful person. No matter who came now, it would be useless. Who was this old man?
"Don't worry."
The middle-aged Western doctor who appeared had a confident look on his face. Since this was a famous TCM, he didn't need to worry about it.
Even Hua Tuo in the TCM world admitted defeat. What was the use of a nameless old man? !
Without fame, it was equivalent to having no strength!
"My name is Hwa Ganshan, a wild doctor in the mountain village. I have come to experience the inheritance of Western medicine."
Uncle Ganshan spoke. His voice was like an ancient bell, giving off a feeling that it had been there for a long time.
He was wearing a plain robe, which made him look extraordinary.
Hwa Ganshan?!
Everyone confirmed once again that they had never heard of this person's name in the medical world. They were sure that he was a wild doctor from the mountain village.
They did not expect that TCM was so weak now. Any random village doctor could represent all TCM doctors. It was really a joke.
The middle-aged man shook his head slightly, feeling that it was a little funny.