“It’s very difficult.”

Huang Hongbing took a sip of tea, showed a helpless expression, and said with a wry smile: "I had already expressed this kind of reform and innovation at the National Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference last year, but I was unanimously opposed because they were reluctant to take out their core things and taught them to others."

“This is normal.”

Jiang Hao nodded with a smile. In fact, he had never thought about such a problem before.

He only thinks that learning medical skills can save lives, and it is great to be a qualified Chinese medicine doctor.

Jiang Hao did not have a great idea of ​​the future rejuvenation and reform and innovation of traditional Chinese medicine like Huang Hongbing.

So after hearing these remarks, Jiang Hao suddenly realized his thoughts and understood how to revive Chinese traditional Chinese medicine. It turned out that it was the responsibility of every traditional Chinese medicine practitioner.

Therefore, Jiang Hao looked at Huang Hongbing in front of him and suddenly felt that he had become very tall. His thoughts on traditional Chinese medicine were not a little different from him.

"Xiao Jiang, you are young."

Huang Hongbing carried a teapot and poured tea for Jiang Hao's tea cup, and smiled and said, "You are the one I have met among the young generation who are very talented and upright in terms of medical skills and thoughts.

I believe that you will not be affected by the current noisy and impetuous society. As long as you maintain your original intention of studying medicine, your achievements in the future will be immeasurable.

So, this is also the reason why I asked you to come to Kyoto to develop, because the future will be the world of your younger generation, and the last generation of traditional Chinese medicine!”

Jiang Hao was stunned, and Huang Hongbing said, "Don't think I'm exaggerating. If I pass on the old ideas now, our generation will be in the past, and in your generation fifty years, no one will learn Chinese medicine anymore."

Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows and suddenly thought about it, thinking that what Huang Hongbing said made sense, because most young people who are younger than him now don’t know what traditional Chinese medicine is.

"And my hope is also on your generation."

Huang Hongbing looked at him and smiled and said, "Of course, I can't say that I'll let you pass on the Nine-Turn Divine Needle, the core of your Jiang Family Medical Sect.

In fact, even if people in the world know this kind of thing, it is not something that ordinary people can learn."

“It seems to be too.”

Jiang Hao nodded with a smile. Even if you make a secret book of martial arts public, it is not something that ordinary people can learn.

Huang Hongbing picked up the teacup and took a sip, smiled at Jiang Hao and said, "Anyway, I just hope that in the future, I can rely on your generation to continue to pass on our traditional Chinese medicine.

Instead of letting traditional Chinese medicine decline more and more. If this is true, then our traditional Chinese medicine will sooner or later disappear into the long river of history in our own hands."

"yes."

Jiang Hao nodded. He now agreed with Huang Hongbing's words. After all, no one wanted to cut off his inheritance.

Perhaps if you want to let traditional Chinese medicine embark on the road of revival, you can only go further according to Huang Hongbing's idea.

"So Mr. Huang, do you want to vote on this idea at this National Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference?"

Jiang Hao looked at Huang Hongbing and knew his determination.

However, Huang Hongbing shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The one who is blocking me now is the Liangmen Medical Sect!"

"Liang Bowen?"

Jiang Hao was stunned, Huang Hongbing nodded and smiled, "Because it was the first time he rejected me."

Jiang Hao nodded and took a sip of tea. Although he had only contacted Liang Bowen once, he could feel that he was a person with traditional ideas.

"Don't look at the hundreds of people under the Liangmen Medical Sect, but in my eyes, they are all mobs!"

Huang Hongbing glared at the eyes and said, "Because they are too corrupt."

As soon as these words were said, Jiang Hao was a little surprised. Huang Qiying next to him smiled and said, "Xiao Jiang, do you know why the Liangmen Medical School is so famous?"

Jiang Hao was puzzled and said, "Isn't it his medical skills?"

"Liang Bowen's medical skills are very good, but this is not the reason why they really grow up."

Huang Qiying shook her head and said with a smile.

Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows, suddenly thought of something, and said, "Famousness or fortune?"

"You're right."

Huang Hongbing nodded, Huang Qiying smiled and said, "You also saw that Nanluoxiang has just entered and the newly opened Liangmen Medical Center, right?

Do you think it’s a heroic person?”

Jiang Hao was stunned, nodded and smiled, "It's more than twice as big as Mr. Huang."

"So, Liang Bowen doesn't treat ordinary people, but specializes in treating high-ranking officials, and he also depends on his connections to recommend him."

Huang Qiying nodded and said.

"Don't treat ordinary people?"

Jiang Hao was shocked and was very surprised because he studied medicine to treat those in need.

I thought about having to pick people to cure diseases. What kind of pedantic thought is this?

"They are ideological corrupt elements and scum in our traditional Chinese medicine community."

Huang Hongbing was a little angry when he talked about this, thinking that Liang Bowen was a corrupt member in the traditional Chinese medicine industry.

"Now the disciples under their disciples all learn to treat traditional Chinese medicine as a tool for pursuing fame and fortune, rather than treating those in need.

So, there are two divisions in the traditional Chinese medicine community in Kyoto, one is Liang Bowen, and the other is my father Huang Hongbing."

Huang Qiying said with a wry smile.

Jiang Hao nodded and said in surprise: "This phenomenon is so terrible. Just like what is the difference between corrupt officials and pedantic things we said?"

"But now more and more people are like this, even those in the Liangmen Medical School, who study medicine just to make money.

Of course, we also charge money for treatment, but not like them, we charge thousands or tens of thousands of yuan for treating a small cold.

On the contrary, those rich people still praised him very much and praised Liang Bowen as a living god."

Huang Qiying spread her hands and said helplessly.

"This is a social atmosphere."

Huang Hongbing took a sip of tea and sighed.

This made Jiang Hao not know what to say, and shook his head and smiled: "No wonder our traditional Chinese medicine is getting backward. It is entirely because these people have raised the word "Traditional Chinese medicine" to a higher level, which makes ordinary people look down upon."

"Xiao Jiang, you are right. The reason why our Chinese medicine has declined is that it is destroyed by these people."

Huang Qiying said angrily.

Jiang Hao narrowed his eyes and said, "Wouldn't people like him be the chairman of the Chinese Medicine Association and the president of the Medical College more affect the ideological issues of the next generation?"

"What a pity, Liang Bowen has something to do with him!"

Huang Qiying pouted and smiled helplessly.

Jiang Hao smiled bitterly and said to Huang Hongbing: "No wonder he opposed your reform idea. If you really reform it, then they will be the ones who will suffer."

"That's right, so the reform and innovation ideas we mentioned at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference were rejected by people from Liang Bowen's school."

Huang Qiying nodded and said.

Jiang Hao looked at Huang Hongbing and smiled and said, "It seems that this road is destined to be difficult to move forward!"
Chapter completed!