462: C462 Metaphysics

C462 Metaphysics

When Wu Chun saw this, he slapped his head and laughed at himself.

"Old, look at my memory! Come, young man, you also started to diagnose the pulse, right? Come, let's talk about your opinion."

Ye Mo smiled faintly and slightly bowed his body. It was a kind of respect for the senior of the junior generation. Then, he said.

"This junior feels that Old Wu's pulse is very accurate. He directly cut the source of this disease."

Wu Chun was slightly surprised. Ye Mo's words sounded good. However, if he really wanted to agree, he wouldn't say that. He would just say, "My opinion is the same as yours. And after this sort of evaluation, it would definitely be an objection!

Wu Chun had a smile on his face. There was a rather interested expression in his eyes. He thought to himself that it had been many years since anyone dared to challenge him.

"I call this illness' Deep Earth Buried Gold '. There is no need to increase or decrease it. At most, one medicine can cure it!"

Ye Mo smiled faintly and waved his hand in a domineering manner.

Originally, Wu Chun's face had a smile on it. He was prepared to seriously hear what kind of conclusion this interesting junior would give. However, after Ye Mo opened his mouth to speak, Wu Chun's expression immediately darkened.

Thick soil to bury gold?

What nonsense was this!?

It was rare for a talented person to have such an attitude. If he didn't properly study the classical refining techniques, why did he deviate from the evil path?

"Young man, you are not a TCM doctor, are you?"

Wu Chun no longer called Ye Mo young man. Instead, he directly used the "young man" that had some metaphorical meaning. He looked a little unhappy when he asked the question because there was no such thing as "thick soil burying gold" in TCM. No matter which medical book it was, you could not find it. It was not TCM that could directly break metal, wood, water, fire and earth. It was the term in life. To put it bluntly, it was the common language of the old scammers who set up shop in the street square to read fortunes.

Ye Mo smiled at Wu Chun's doubt and said.

"I am a TCM doctor."

Wu Chun had been questioned many times by people who cheated and ruined TCM's reputation. Therefore, he hated TCM doctors the most.

TCM doctors were not witchcraft doctors. They also had to pay attention to a pathology and follow science. This was what TCM in the new era should be like.

He talked about Yin and Yang, the five elements, and the five elements. He talked about them for a long time. In fact, even the TCM who was bragging did not know what he was talking about. This kind of person was a malignant tumor in the field of TCM. He had to be eliminated.

Wu Chun believed that the reason why TCM fell was not directly related to this kind of person. Therefore, every time he diagnosed the illness, He had to analyze the exact cause of the disease and then tell the patient how he got it. Why did you get it? How do you need to treat it? You have to explain everything clearly so that the patient can trust you completely and know you clearly at the same time. Then, he would draw out the classic prescription and treat the patient.

"Okay, then tell me, do you plan to use that medicine to cure this illness?"

Although Wu Chun asked that, he did not believe that Ye Mo could cure it.

It was impossible to rely on a single medicine to defeat his classic prescription.

His drug was not casually prescribed. There were strict rules between the two drugs. There were supplements and diarrhea. The specimen would take care of both. There would definitely not be any conflict between the drugs. Considering the patient's gastric fever, the three drugs would definitely work.

"Cicada shed. I only need this medicine. Wenhuo fried soup, take it internally, and the medicine can be healed with one dose!"

Ye Mo said with a calm expression.

Wu Chun's temper was still considered good, and he himself had the demeanor of a scholar. He didn't directly open his mouth to refute, but instead asked.

"Good, then this method has the same medical records for reference, or did you read it in an ancient book?"

Ye Mo waved his hand and denied these words. He said in a flat tone.

"There is no such thing. I am just looking at the proof of the pulse. I know who the culprit is. I'll just follow the proof and treat it. "

As soon as these words came out, Wu Chun was really a little angry. How could he be so unreasonable? Truly preposterous. This brat was simply insulting Medical Sage's words!2

Ye Mo quoting this sentence came from Medical Sage Zhang Zhongjing. It was a classic sentence. Because it was also the origin of dialectics in TCM.

Wu Chun himself had quoted this line many times. He usually taught his students the same thing and told them not to mess around with ideologies. It was the most evil part of TCM. It was nothing worth mentioning as long as they could clearly see the patient's pulse and then use the corresponding classic prescription, "as proof," to treat it.

Wu Chun not only quoted this sentence, he usually did it according to this sentence as well. He took it as being cautious and careful, and he didn't dare overstep it. However, he never expected that he would encounter a little kid today, and he actually saw the patient's pulse and knew how to go against it. He could treat it with evidence and bring it out to talk to him. This was really outrageous!

You took out such a set of fake fortune-telling tricks on people on the street. If it could be called "treated as proof," then it could be treated as proof. Then, my medical practice has always been fortune-telling?

"Treating as you wish?

"Young man, since you can say that, you must have studied Zhong Jing's prescription before. " Tell me about it. Let me broaden my horizons and learn how you treat people as you wish. "

Wu Chun was already really angry. He snorted and said.

TCM was ruined in the hands of these juniors who did not know the depths of the world. They looked down on themselves and called themselves unjust. They thought that after reading two medical books and studying TCM for a few days, they had an epiphany. They felt that they had surpassed the Medicine Sage and dared to directly take out their laughable remarks to establish a sect and establish a new one!

Why didn't they use their brains to calm down and think about it? A medical book had been passed down for more than two thousand years, but it was still extremely effective. How could such a thing that could be called divine work be surpassed by juniors like you!

The sutra is the most reliable and most suitable thing for clinical medicine. Why can't you give up those useless thoughts and use the sutra properly to learn!

"Elder Wu's diagnosis of the illness is classified as an elephant buried in thick soil and gold. The medicine used to shed the cicada skin is also taken from the elephant!"

Ye Mo said calmly. He did not change his judgment because of Wu Chun's change in mood.

Wu Chun was so angry that he couldn't speak anymore. This was ridiculous. No matter how he tried to persuade the other party, the other party refused to change his mind and insisted on his absurd theory.

The most important thing in treating illnesses was to look at the pulse proof. What does it have to do with the elephant? Wasn't this the mysterious idealism that TCM should abandon?

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