1503: C1503 Meeting

C1503 Meeting

This was a village in the city, about five kilometers away from the Medical University.2

Because it was not far from the school, many students of Medical University would choose to rent a house here. At night, the village would be bustling with noise and excitement. The youthful faces in the village gave the village a sense of vitality.

"Did you hear, Chinese Medical Association is holding a meeting tonight, saying that all the famous Chinese medical doctors will come."

"The vice president of Chinese Medical Association is our school's Professor Ning. Does that mean that this meeting was organized by Professor Ning?"

"Now, Chinese medicine is really amazing. Did you watch the video of the exchange meeting last time? Chinese medicine can actually cure the disease."

Discussions were unceasing. Almost everyone here was a student of the Chinese Medical University, so more or less everyone had heard of these rumors. Especially this year, the school added a new major in Chinese medicine, which made them feel that Chinese medicine was magical.

He didn't need to take any Western medicine, could he really cure the disease?

What was going on with Chinese medicine? Was it China's cultural heritage or trash?

All of these questions popped up one after another, making everyone look forward to it. Of course, for most of these students majoring in traditional Chinese medicine, those students from the western medicine department scoffed disdainfully at them.

"In the modern society, science is the only standard to test the truth. We Western doctors are the right way to do it."

"Just wait and see. I believe that it won't be long before the Chinese medicine completely disappears."

"Disperse, disperse. We will continue to look for food. Why do we have to pay attention to Chinese medicine from the west?"

The two camps of students had two different perspectives. However, there were still some students of the Western Department who did not leave, because their hearts had already begun to sprout.

The last time I saw him cure a psychosis with my own eyes at school, and this time I saw him cure a hypothermia at an international medical exchange conference.

Their purpose in learning medicine was different from others. They didn't learn medicine for money, but to save lives. Regardless of whether it was Western or Chinese medicine, they would choose either one.

The fact that traditional Chinese medicine could treat incurable diseases was already the best proof, wasn't it?

"The place that President Ning chose is very grounded. After walking around the village, I feel that it's really great."

Under the protection of two of his subordinates, an old man wearing a Taiji suit slowly walked to the front. "It feels great, but it's just that the environment is a bit shabby."

"Dr. Gu, I have something I don't understand."

The subordinate behind him asked softly: "With your current position, there's no need to care about this Chinese Medical Association, especially this meeting tonight. There's no need for you to come and attend, right?"

"You're wrong, as the saying goes, a man gets his way and rises to heaven."

Touching the moustache on his mouth, Gu Yuan sneered and said, "That young man called Lin Fann has been in the limelight at the conference, tonight's meeting will determine who is in the lead."

"Dr. Gu, your subordinate still doesn't understand." Those subordinates who didn't understand asked again, "It's impossible for anyone to cure the disease. In my opinion, it's all fake. It's clearly just a method of hype."

"Does it matter whether it is true or false now? "It's no longer important. Now that traditional Chinese medicine has become the topic of discussion after dinner, it's a good opportunity to be at the heart of the struggle."

Gu Yuan looked at the villa in front of them and joked, "Ning Caichen has been the vice president for too long, and he is too eager to make up his mind. I would like to see how he will end the fight tonight."

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