Chapter 90 (2/2)

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar and talked one after another.

In the medical field, the Zhongnanshan vein represented by the ghost group is undoubtedly the most conspicuous existence.

”Go back and tell ghost Mo not to fool around under the banner of Zhongnan mountain, otherwise I will find him.” Zhou Tian said softly.

what! try every trick to mislead the public? Yan Zhen was so angry that he clenched his fist. In his mind, his teacher is a god like figure. Now he is said to be a charlatan. How can he stand it!

”How dare you insult my teacher! I, Yan Zhen, will make you pay for your ignorance!” Yan angrily said.

Zhou Tian looked back at him and said, ”I wanted to say wait and see, but there's nothing that can make me feel amazing, not even you.”

”I will challenge you in the exchange competition and beat you! I will let you understand the gap between you and my master!”

The young man Yan Zhen turned and left, and the middle-aged man followed him.

Old man Xiu looked at Zhou Tian with a smiling face and said, ”you may not know. Yan Zhen's medical skills and accomplishments are even admired by the three famous doctors.”

”Well, then what?” Zhou Tian said faintly.

The old man's face stiffened, then smiled and said, ”if it's really a hero, I've heard that you're just a teaching assistant of Jiangbei medical college?”

”Old man Xiu! What do you mean! Do you want to dig a corner in front of me!” the old Dean angrily said.

The old man hasn't seen him for several years. He doesn't pay attention to himself more and more.

Old man Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly. ”What's wrong? Young talents like him are casting pearls in your Jiangbei medical college. Only our Southwest Medical College can give him the brightest future.”

”Fuck you! Do you have the qualification of Southwest Medical College? Do you want us two old friends to have a competition? I'll see what you've learned in recent years!” the old Dean shouted.

Some people who knew the old Dean well underground couldn't help whispering.

”I heard from my teacher that now the old Dean is soaking in traditional Chinese medicine every day, especially good at acupuncture and moxibustion. He can be said to be the first traditional Chinese medicine in Jiangbei.”

”I don't think so. You haven't heard of the name of old man Xiu, but you must know that thirty years ago, a crazy old man treated many diseases called terminal diseases with various strange treatment methods.”

”I heard that the crazy old man and our old president were both talented doctors of Jiangbei Medical College and strong competitors for the next president, but the crazy old man treated diseases with insects! He was immediately criticized as a crook and disqualified from the president's competition.”

”Is it difficult that the crazy old man is the old man in front of us?”

Zhou Tianlai was interested in treating diseases with insects. He once heard the old man say that in miaojiang, people there will cultivate many insects and insects. Each insect and insect has extraordinary ability, which can be used to cure diseases and save people, or to harm people.

In addition, there is a treatment method of attacking poison with poison in Miao Xinjiang. However, in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, both of these two treatments have been criticized as crooked ways, rejected and can not be carried forward.

The old man Xiu, who was watched by the public, looked at the old Dean and said with a smile: ”it was not because my medical skills were not as good as you that I lost to you, but my medical skills were not recognized. Those old guys were stereotyped and unchanged. No wonder our traditional Chinese medicine will decline day by day.”

The old Dean looked slightly changed and said angrily: you also mean to mention that year! You used living people as an experiment! You can't count the number of patients who died by your hand! ”

”Hum! Those people are incurably ill. They all agree to let me treat them. I just treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. What's wrong with that? If I don't save them, they don't want to die!” old man Xiu disdained.

Over the years, he has been holding a breath, a resentment, a anger. He wants to prove to the whole medical community that his medical skills can also cure diseases and save people!

”OK! But you still want to promote your harmful medicine in Jiangbei medical college! This undoubtedly touches the bottom line! Otherwise, the master would not have chosen me to take over Jiangbei medical college!”

”Since my medicine can cure and save people, why can't it be carried out! The old stubborn master knows that there is no distinction between good and evil in the medicine. Whoever can cure and save people is a good prescription!”

Zhou Tian listened to the debate between the two of them. Instead, he was more inclined to fix the old man. That sentence is a good recipe for curing the disease and saving people. No doubt it came to the point.

Since ancient times, there have been too many conformist doctors who know how to treat patients and save people according to the records in medical books, but they don't think about the essence of treating patients and saving people.

The old Dean and old man Xiu represent two kinds of people, one is a doctor who adheres to the rules and abides by the valuable experience handed down by his ancestors, and the other is a doctor who dares to open up a new road and does not stick to the form of saving people.

Of course, opening up a new road is too much for old man Xiu, but now doctors have great courage to learn from insects and insects in miaojiang and learn to fight poison with poison.

The reason why their medicine King's pulse can be inherited all the time is that there is no fixed method of treatment in the inheritance of the medicine king. This kind of treatment can be, and that kind of treatment is not feasible.