Great Chinese Doctor

Chapter 210 Chinese and Western Medicine Exchange Meeting

"Let's go. I can cure your disease. Let's get a room first. You will stay here for at least three days." Qin Qing also suggested.

"it is good!"

The woman supported the old man and came to the premises, and opened a room not far from Qin Qing.

Qin Qing also opened the door of the hotel room and made an inviting gesture, "Come in. Old man, take off your shirt first. I will give you acupuncture. Don't worry, it won't hurt."

Yu Shuang asked a little embarrassedly, "Well, let me introduce myself first. My name is Yu Shuang, and this is my father, Yu Zhenlei. Before the treatment, can I ask how much my father's illness will cost?"

She was worried that she could not afford the medical fees. After all, this was a cerebral thrombosis, not a minor cold or fever. If it cost hundreds of thousands of yuan, she would have to go back and prepare more.

Qin Qing seemed to see her embarrassment and joked, "Didn't you give me a reward? Why, you want to pay me again? I don't mind, it depends on whether you mind or not."

Yu Shuang opened her eyes wide, somewhat incredulously, "The reward for the rocket is only 500, and the platform will deduct a little bit, so you only get more than . Doctor Qin, you are... more generous than those who do charity."

Qin Qing also smiled and waved his hand.

"Money is not the most important thing to me. What is important is to help those in need. Doctors are kind-hearted. This is the original intention of my live broadcast."

"I didn't expect that Dr. Qin has such courage at such a young age." Yu Shuang admired him sincerely and exclaimed, "In this society, there are really not many people like you."

Qin Qing also smiled and said modestly: "I am just doing my best. After all, everyone's ability is limited. If I can help, I will help. Of course, the consultation fee is still required. At least by asking for the consultation fee, the relationship between doctors and patients will be balanced."

"Yes!" Yu Shuang agreed.

This is like a little help is always a grudge. After a long time, people will take help for granted. As long as you stop helping, you will be the bad guy.

Jiang Yi took Qin Qingye's small medicine box and found the acupuncture bag from it. After Mr. Yu took off his shirt, Qin Qingye began to give acupuncture seriously.

This was the first time Yu Shuang saw someone giving acupuncture. She saw that Qin Qing's hands were extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, several cold lights flashed. When she looked closely again, the silver needle had already pierced her father's body.

She was shocked and couldn't help sighing, "This is too fast, faster than my eyes. I've never seen someone use a needle to draw an afterimage. Your speed can break the Guinness record."

Qin Qing also smiled and said, "Forget about the Guinness record. I'm not interested in that. But if it's a comparison of traditional Chinese medicine, I'm still a little interested."

"Compare Chinese medicine? Yes, I remember that there would be an exchange meeting between Chinese and Western medicine every few years, and experts from all over the country would gather together to display their medical skills." Yu Shuang said excitedly, as if she saw Qin Qing's style in the competition.

"If you go, just based on that move you just made, you will definitely have a place in the finals."

"Chinese and Western medicine exchange meeting?"

Qin Qing was also curious about what this exchange would be like, so she turned her head to look at Jiang Yi. Jiang Yi knew what she wanted to ask, and immediately put the information he had just found in front of Qin Qing.

"The Chinese and Western Medicine Exchange Conference is a large-scale medical exchange event jointly sponsored by the State Administration of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the Chinese Medical Association, held every three years. The exchange conference aims to promote exchanges and cooperation between Chinese and Western medicine, improve the quality of medical services, and promote the development of medical technology." Jiang Yi explained.

“Of course, the top three participants of the exchange conference will participate in the International Medical Forum based on their rankings to conduct more in-depth exchanges and learning with medical experts around the world.”

Jiang Yi added, "According to surveys, Chinese traditional medicine has always lagged behind others, and even our own exchange conferences have a hard time ranking."

"So weak?"

Qin Qing was also puzzled. "Traditional Chinese medicine can't be that weak. The country is so big, I don't believe there is no traditional Chinese medicine practitioner who can't make it into the top three."

Jiang Yi was helpless. "There is no way. There is an age limit for exchanges, from 15 to 30 years old. Western medicine is fine, the more the better, but it is different for Chinese medicine. There are rarely any Chinese medicine practitioners under 30 years old. Otherwise, where would the term "old Chinese medicine practitioner" come from? Because of age and experience, it is difficult for Chinese medicine practitioners to find qualified candidates among the younger generation. This is why Chinese medicine practitioners often perform worse than Western medicine practitioners in these exchanges."

Jiang Yi sighed, "I don't know who made this rule. This person must be targeting Chinese medicine. It's fine for those who don't know anything about it, but why don't those who know about it report it? Maybe it can change the current situation."

Qin Qing also laughed and shook his head, "Come on, if reporting was effective, Chinese medicine wouldn't be suppressed so harshly. However, if Chinese medicine wants to make a name for itself again, it does need to change a bit."

"Let's not talk about that for now. What are the rewards for the top three at the exchange meeting?"

Jiang Yi's eyes gleamed as he replied, "The rewards for the top three at the exchange meeting are very generous. In addition to honorary certificates and generous bonuses, there is also the opportunity to become the person in charge of a national key TCM project, or to teach at a national medical school. This is the highest honor for TCM practitioners."

"Qingqing, what do you think?"

Jiang Yi looked at her and felt that if his girlfriend attended the exchange meeting, first place would not be good enough.

He scratched his head and felt an itch in his brain, as if something was about to grow.

"These are all fine, the main thing is..." The main thing is that she wanted to get some bargains at the exchange meeting.

Nowadays, the field of Traditional Chinese Medicine lags far behind Western Medicine. If it continues like this, it won't be long before Traditional Chinese Medicine really withdraws from the stage of history. Our ancestors' things are thrown away, and we don't use our own things, but use other people's things. It feels like raising a group of ungrateful people.

Her goal is to popularize TCM and let more people who love TCM pass on this cultural treasure. Participating in the exchange meeting is undoubtedly a great opportunity to let more people see the true strength of TCM."

Qin Qingye's eyes flickered with determination. She knew that this was not just a competition, but also a battle for the revival of Chinese medicine culture.

She wants to find more good talents in this exchange meeting, train them carefully, and let them shoulder the responsibility of reviving traditional Chinese medicine and saving it.

"Go if you want to. I support you and I believe you will succeed." Jiang Yi told him the address and time of the exchange meeting. "There are still seven days left. I will sign you up first."

Qin Qing also smiled and said, "Okay."

Twenty minutes later, Qin Qing also pulled out the silver needles from Yu Zhenlei's body. Yu Zhenlei felt a warm current spreading from the acupuncture points throughout his body, and his originally stiff limbs gradually regained consciousness.

He tried to move his fingers and was pleasantly surprised to find that he could move them.

"Dad, how do you feel?" Yu Shuang nervously observed her father's changes.

Yu Zhenlei slowly opened his eyes and smiled, "I feel much better. It's like a warm current is flowing through my body. I feel much more relaxed."

Yu Shuang excitedly held Qin Qingye's hand, "Dr. Qin, thank you so much! You are really amazing!"