Chapter 316: The Future of Chinese Medicine!

Yang Yi looked at it for a long time, only to find that the sky here is indeed not as blue as the sky in his hometown mountain village. Even the air smells better than here.

"Old man, let's go. Let's talk in a different place. Yang Yi stood up with a smile, patted the soil on his buttocks, and said with a sincere face.

The old man was slightly stunned, and asked in disbelief, "Are you willing to take me in, an old immortal?"

"Why not?" the smile on Yang Yi's face remained unchanged.

This old man became like this for the sake of Chinese medicine, and he should help him with affection and reason.

"Good. The old man stubbornly pushed aside Yang Yi, who was about to support him, supported half of his body with a wooden stick, and stood up from the ground tremblingly.

Yang Yi took the old man into a clothing store next to him, but before he could enter, he was stopped by the clerk.

The female clerk covered her nose in disgust, and said as if chasing flies: "If you want food, go elsewhere, we sell clothes, not restaurants." ”

"We're here to buy clothes. The anger on Yang Yi's face flashed.

It's another thing that a dog looks down on people.

"Welcome. At this time, another girl came out from the side and said with a sweet smile.

Yang Yi looked up and smiled at the girl, but the smile on his face froze as soon as he looked up. How could it be so coincidental, isn't this the same person who looked down on him last time to buy clothes? Why did he change so quickly today? Could it be that he recognized himself?

The girl also recognized Yang Yi, was slightly stunned, and bowed deeply to Yang Yi. He said very sincerely: "Sir, I apologize to you for what happened last time, and now I have changed. ”

From her sincere eyes, Yang Yi could see that this girl was not lying.

The eyes of a lie dodge, but she didn't.

Kindly smiled at the girl, then stretched out his hand and said, "I'm glad to see you who have changed." ”

The girl was a little flattered and touched Yang Yi, and said with a happy face: "Sir, can you really forgive me for my previous ignorance?"

"Of course. ”

"Thank you, thank you!"

The girl cried tears of joy.

The girl enthusiastically took Yang Yi and the old man to pick out a dress for him, and when Yang Yi finished the account and was about to leave. The girl said embarrassedly, "Sir, I want to trouble you to help me apologize to Miss Su." Besides, I'm also a fan of hers, can you help me get an autographed photo of her?"

"Absolutely. I'll send it to you when I have time. Yang Yi's face was bright.

Lao Tzu actually turned a person for the better, what a fucking greatness.

took the old man to the bathing center to take a bath, then changed into new clothes, cut his long hair, and waited for a decent silk silver robe, when the old man with a small flat head stood in front of Yang Yi, Yang Yi almost didn't believe his eyes, it was like a different person. Of course, this has to be removed from his skinny appearance.

When eating, I don't know how many days this old man has been hungry, and after eating four large bowls of fried noodles, he smiled and said that he was almost full.

Yang Yi went to buy some daily necessities again, but this time he didn't dare to throw them into the Nine Dragons Ring, and held them directly in his hands. The two of them went straight to the nest he was temporarily renting.

The old man looked at the ordinary two bungalows and burst into tears. muttered, "Finally, I don't have to sleep in the bridge hole anymore." ”

At this moment, in the eyes of the old man, this place is comparable to those luxurious hotel suites.

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At this time, in a private room of a brightly lit bar in Kyoto, a man in a white suit leaned on the sofa and gently sipped the red wine in his hand, but his eyes quietly looked at the young men and women on the dance floor who were constantly writhing their bodies.

A man stood respectfully beside him, like a statue.

"Did you find out?" asked the man in white softly like a king.

From beginning to end, his eyes did not leave a young figure on the dance floor.

The man next to him hurriedly bent his waist down and said softly, "Outside the Eighth Ring Road." ”

"Eight rings?" the man glanced at the man in surprise before returning his gaze to the dance floor. He chuckled unhurriedly, "He'll find a place for himself." The suburbs are good, even if one or two die, no one will pay attention. ”

"Prince, what do you mean?" the expression on the man's face did not change at the beginning.

"Don't rush yet. The man took a sip of wine and muttered, "Do you know why he went to the Eighth Ring Road?"

"I don't know about this yet. ”

"Then you send someone to keep an eye on it first, it is estimated that it is not as simple as it seems to be when he goes there. You tell the people below not to do anything. ”

"Yes. ”

"Oh, I suddenly remembered. As if remembering something, the man turned his head to look at the man who was loyal to him, and said, "I heard that there are several groups of people abroad who are very interested in him, so tell them the news, I think they should be very happy." ”

"Yes. ”

The man in white once again put his eyes on the dance floor, and looked at the woman with a swaying figure with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, but there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

Huaxia is really a good place for outstanding people, and any kind of talent can come out. He was the one who surprised me the most, and it was a pity that he died like this. At this time, the old man of the Zhang family suddenly woke up, does this have anything to do with him?

The man muttered to himself into the empty room, and drank the remaining half of the glass of red wine in one gulp. Then he left suddenly.

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By the time the two of them had cleaned up their respective rooms, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and Yang Yi helped the old man treat his leg again. Wait for the old man to fall asleep deeply. Yang Yicai quietly exited the room.

The sky is full of stars as if competing for glory, and the soft and white starlight is sprinkled dotted, illuminating the courtyard as if it were day. There is more holiness, more poetic beauty.

Yang Yi leaned his neck, looking a little distracted for a while. He never knew that the starry sky could be so beautiful.

It is said that the night is dark and the wind is high, and I don't know if the starry sky will be as bright as when I kill people.

Yang Yi took out a few spirit stones from the Nine Dragons Ring and began to arrange the formation in different directions. He's going to keep the killers going back and forth this time.

In order to ensure that those unknown killers were left, Yang Yi could be said to be ruthless, and even used a few pieces of divine crystals. Nine days of thunder punishment, killing immortals and destroying gods, the two major killing arrays are nested together, covering the area around the courtyard for nearly half a mile.

Yang Yi believed that as long as this formation was activated, even a figure of the level of the ancestor of the Liu family would not want to walk out alive.

By the time all this was arranged, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and Yang Yi went back to the house to sleep. When I got up the next morning, the old man was already doing Tai Chi in the yard on crutches, and yesterday I had a full meal and had a good night's rest. He looks much better today.

Now the two of them depend on each other, so the glorious task of cooking is handed over to Yang Yi, but fortunately, Yang Yi's cooking is not bad. Otherwise, the two of them will wait to starve to death.

After breakfast, Yang Yi warned the old man not to go outside the yard at night.

The old man asked why, but Yang Yi just smiled and didn't answer.

Yang Yi didn't go to the city for a whole day, so he stayed in the small courtyard and accompanied the old man to bask in the sun.

The old man half-squinted his eyes, as if he was enjoying such a worry-free life.

"Old man, what do you want?" Yang Yi turned his head and asked with some curiosity.

"Homesick. It took a long time for the old man to spit out these two words.

"Then why don't you go back and have a look?"

The old man turned his head and glanced at Yang Yi, and sneered: "What is there to see? My wife left early, and my only son fell out with me because I didn't let him come to Kyoto." I haven't been in touch for more than ten years, what's the difference? I'm alone now. ”

From an old Chinese medicine doctor to a beggar on the street, he never dared to tell his son. In the past few years, I haven't even made a single phone call.

In Kyoto, he didn't want his son to come, not once.

Yang Yi was gloomy, this old man's life was actually suffered by everyone!

"Young man, who did you learn your medical skills from? The old man asked with a smile, but the loneliness in his eyes flashed, and he deliberately pretended to be very relaxed and took a sip of the wine beside him.

I haven't seen him for more than ten years, and I guess my grandson is already as old as him, right? The old man really wants to meet his grandson.

The reason why he has survived in the past few years is that he wants to see the rise of Chinese medicine with his own eyes, and the other is that he wants to take another look at his grandson.

However, now that there is hope for the rise of traditional Chinese medicine, I am afraid that the hope of seeing my grandson will not be realized.

Zhong Lin understands his son, although he is loyal, but he is strong, he can't pull down, what he said more than ten years ago, if he doesn't take the initiative to admit it, then even if he dies, his son won't come to see him. This is with him.

"I learned it from my master, but her old man has been dead for many years. Yang Yi took out a lie that he didn't know how many times he had told it perfunctory. He smiled lightly, and then said, "What's unusual? It's not all the same medical skills, but some methods have been lost for a long time. ”

The old man glanced at Yang Yi meaningfully, and said in a low voice, "If I'm not mistaken, you know qigong, right?"

Yang Yi was stunned, this old man's vision is really not covered, can you see this?

Looking at Yang Yi's expression, Zhong Lin knew that he had guessed correctly. He chuckled and said, "Don't forget, I'm also a Chinese medicine practitioner." I also pierced my leg with a silver needle, but it didn't work. And you only pierced me once last night, and today it's a lot better. Besides, I could feel the warm current in your legs when you applied the needle last night, so I guess you must be able to do qigong. If not, how could medical skills be so high at such a young age?"

Yang Yi was relieved that Chinese medicine is still very clear about the set of Chinese medicine. Although there are almost no doctors who can do qigong now, it does not mean that no one knows.

There are still many examples of using qigong to cure diseases in some classics.

"If Chinese medicine had come out early, young people like you would not have come to this point. Seeing that Yang Yi didn't speak, the old man began to talk to himself.

Yang Yi also lost a smile on his face, lying on the chair he just bought yesterday, and said in a condensed voice: "It's not bad to appear now, after all these years, at least you can wash the Chinese medicine." Let more people think deeply, is the reason why Chinese medicine is where it is today because it is not as strong as Western medicine?"

The old man looked at Yang Yi with a slightly surprised look. He didn't expect this young man who looked to be only twenty-one or twelve to be able to say something he had only now understood. I was stunned for a long time before I spoke: "Yes, I have been thinking about this question all these years. What is wrong with traditional Chinese medicine? A few years ago, those charlatans who cheated on food and drink practiced medicine everywhere and cheated and ruined the reputation of traditional Chinese medicine. The most important thing is that Chinese medicine is not united enough, and there are many good old Chinese medicine doctors in Kyoto, and there are no less than ten of them I have known before. However, they are all bound by traditional thinking and are unwilling to let outsiders learn their own skills. Therefore, traditional Chinese medicine cannot be industrialized and commercialized like Western medicine. ”

"What does the old man think will be to develop Chinese medicine in the future?" Yang Yi asked with a serious face.

The old man's words are very important to him now.

"Gather all the famous TCM practitioners scattered all over the country, and then you can open a club similar to academic exchange. Let everyone exchange ideas with each other and learn from each other. If you allow, you can also find someone with good qualifications and perseverance as a student. Only when more people learn Chinese medicine, can Chinese medicine go on better. The old man said a little excitedly, but his eyes were extremely firm.

This idea had been forming in his heart for some days, and today he can finally say it. I felt a lot more relaxed all of a sudden.

"It's hard to muster. Yang Yi said with a wry smile.

"It may be hard for others, but it's fine for you. The old man smiled very brightly.

If Chinese medicine rises, then it also has its own strength, and death is worth it.