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The boy cleared his throat and said seriously, ”Times are changing, society is developing at a high speed. In this process of development, we should take its essence, to its dregs. Traditional Chinese medicine without hard theoretical knowledge was naturally incomparable to scientific and rigorous western medicine. There is no doubt that Chinese medicine is the dregs of the medical world and is destined to be eliminated by the times. ”

”If we are talking about the relationship between western medicine and traditional Chinese medicine, I think it should be the relationship between essence and dregs. Although the two of them are currently in the same situation, the dregs are still dregs and will eventually be eliminated by time. Only the true essence can survive and benefit the people. ”

”Right.” Zhao Qiuyan nodded and waved for the boy to sit.

Just like before, she did not say whether her students were right or wrong, nor did she voice her opinion.

In succession, Zhao Qiuyan chose another three to four students, men and women alike.

They were not the same, but they all agreed.

That was — Chinese medicine was a pseudoscience, a deceit without empirical theories, the dregs of the medical world, and a scheme used by the martial arts teachers to cheat money.

In any case, the meaning behind his words was nothing more than the useless theory of traditional Chinese medicine.

They were students of the Department of Clinical Medicine. In the future, they would mainly study western medicine. This was the job that they were counting on in the future.

Now Zhao Qiuyan had asked them what they thought of the relationship between Chinese medicine and western medicine on the spot, what other opinions could they have?

Western medicine was the future business of eating, and they were naturally optimistic about it!

As for Chinese medicine, they didn't understand it.

However, this did not prevent them from belittling traditional Chinese medicine and contrasting it with western medicine.

Chen Mo frowned, the more he listened to his classmates, the more uncomfortable he became.

His studies were complicated, but as a whole, he was biased towards Chinese medicine.

Putting aside the inheritance of Profound Yang Spell and the accompanying acupuncture techniques, the herbal medicine, acupuncture points, and the various ancient medical scriptures he had learned from his childhood were all part of the category of Chinese medicine.

But now that the value of Chinese medicine had been reduced to this extent, Chen Mo felt upset listening to it.

Five thousand years of cultural heritage. It was not without reason that Chinese medicine had spread to this day.

Yet, right now, they were being disdainfully taken as trash by these young men who hadn't grown any hair at all.

Thinking about it, Chen Mo could no longer tolerate it and suddenly stood up.

”Teacher, I object to the opinions of all of them.”

Chen Mo's voice was not loud, but it was filled with energy and it instantly spread across the entire classroom.

Zhao Qiuyan turned her head to look at the figure that had stood up on his own, and at the same time couldn't help but feel somewhat gratified in her heart.

Traditional Chinese medicine had been passed down for thousands of years. Even though it wasn't the mainstream, who could say that it was all dregs without essence?

But when she focused her gaze on Chen Mo, that happiness and happiness flew out of her heart and was replaced with intense anger and resentment.

”It's you!”

Zhao Qiuyan stared at Chen Mo with eyes as sharp as knives.

Chen Mo calmly nodded, ”Hello, Teacher Zhao Qiuyan.”

Zhao Qiuyan remembered what happened yesterday and immediately got angry, her tone became cold, ”What's your name?”

”My name is Chen Mo. East of the ear, ink. ”