Doctors in the late Ming Dynasty

What was happening on the street was also recorded truthfully, and it was passed to the attic. Several old people gathered together to watch, and suddenly one of them burst out laughing, it was Xu Chunfu.

Fu Renyu was surprised and said: "Brother Ru Yuan, have you thought of anything funny?"

"Brother Ru Yuan is such a person, I guess something good will happen, come and tell me." Another person also laughed and said, but this person is Fang Youzhi.

Xu Chunfu stopped laughing for a while, took a breath, and then said: "Don't they lack just people? Don't we already have them?"

"We have Fang Zhongxing who has the accomplishments of treating typhoid fever and is following the medical sage Zhongjing." Xu Chunfu looked at Fang Youzhi and said with certainty: "I dare say that as long as Zhongxing's book is published, the number of quack doctors in the world will be reduced by 10%."

"Brother Ruyuan was ridiculous. It was because I was deeply affected by it that I thought of tracing back to the source and elucidating Zhongjing's original intention so that there would be less tragedy in the world." Fang Youzhi waved his hand quickly and simply said.

"I understand." Xu Chunfu looked at him deeply and said. Fang Youzhi looked over and said softly: "Three-fold is a good doctor."

Fu Renyu heard this in confusion. He had stayed in Nanjing for most of his life. Although he had some knowledge of famous doctors from various places, he mostly focused on medical achievements and didn't know much about their experiences. He was about to ask the two of them.

The topic has been changed.

Xu Chunfu said with a smile: "Look, we have the world's number one typhoid fever expert, the number one ophthalmologist in the world, and I, a fake expert who just pretends to be a fake person, can be enough to support Mr. Cao, right?"

"I think you owe the Cao family a favor, and now you want to drag us together to repay it for you, right?" Fang Youzhi said angrily.

"Haha, no one can practice medicine in Beijing without the help of He Niantang." Xu Chunfu did not deny it, but smiled even happier.

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At this time, the street was already crowded with people, most of whom were people who had lived in the capital for a long time. When one person started to comfort shopkeeper Cao, everyone followed suit. For a time, the scene almost became a praise meeting for the two generations of He Niantang and Cao family.

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Although Shopkeeper Cao was greatly moved by the crowd's words, they could not dispel his worries. His father was an imperial physician, so he was very skilled in medicine and was able to run a drug store with ease.

Since Shopkeeper Cao took over He Niantang from his father, he has either been running a pharmacy or traveling around, and his medical skills have been neglected.

It’s not like there haven’t been people coming to kick the gym in the past few decades, but there has never been such a big movement. It is no exaggeration to say that any one of these young leaders is a rare talent that can only be seen in a century. If you want to suppress this group of people, don’t say anything.

Shopkeeper Cao would only stay away even if his father were to reincarnate.

"I appreciate everyone's good intentions, but Cao is really powerless in this matter of justice. Please ask someone else to help you!" Shopkeeper Cao bowed to everyone, but his words were extremely firm.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked. The two sides were fighting in full swing and had not yet given up. How could you, a just man, give up the fight first?

"He, shopkeeper Cao, is a skilled medicine dealer and knows nothing about medical skills. I think I'll just follow him and hire someone else who is a good mathematician."

"What do you know? Shopkeeper Cao is one of the four people with the highest medical reputation in the capital. Even the elders don't understand him, but you do?"

"Aren't there four of us? Can't we just invite the other three out?"

"We are all in Taiyuan Hospital. You go to someone's house to play gymnastics, and you ask their parents to do justice. How can there be such truth in the world?"

Discussions like this were endless. As the discussion deepened, many people took a breath. This hospital is really strong, but why did it get slapped in the face again and again?

After thinking about it carefully and looking at Gong Juzhong, the eyes of Wu Zhiwang and others suddenly became unusual. These two people are strong rivals and will be the favorites to win the competition of young doctors in five days.

At this time, what happened on the street was not only hotly discussed by the people of the capital, but also paid attention to by young doctors who came to compete on behalf of various places, and was also watched by envoys and businessmen who were stranded in the capital.

"The country is really full of talents. If you can bring a few famous doctors back, your Majesty will definitely reward you heavily."

"It's a pity that Xu Jun didn't come, otherwise he might have been able to compete with the talents of the country above."

"I have inquired, the age requirement is under forty."

"Xu Jun is only forty-one-two, so you can't tell."

"What a pity..." Several medical officers in the North Korean mission started chatting as if no one else was watching. Of course, they were communicating in Korean.

Similar words like this also happened to the chieftains of several southwestern provinces. In later generations, the Zhuang, Dai, Miao, Yi, Tu, Yao and other ethnic medicines were born among them.

In particular, Zhuang medicine and Dai medicine, together with Tibetan, Mongolian and Uighur medicine, are known as the five major ethnic medicines, and they all have mature medical systems.

It is hard to imagine that there can be seven mature medical systems in one country (and a dozen or so that are just barely scratching the surface of theoretical construction).

However, in a country with so many medical treasures, instead of seeing a hundred schools of medicine contend, it almost ended up in a situation where hundreds of schools of thought were dismissed and Western medicine was the sole focus.

All this happened in just one stick of incense. When shopkeeper Cao finished speaking and bowed, a pair of hands helped him up: "Wynn, the businessman in you is getting stronger and stronger. How can you still be proud of your father?"

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Shopkeeper Cao heard this and looked up in surprise, only to realize that it was the three current Xinglin bosses, Xu Chunfu, Fang Youzhi and Fu Renyu.

In this special period when Wan Mi Zhai has passed away, Sun Yikui and Li Zhi have not yet arrived, Li Shizhen's reputation has faded, and Yang Jizhou and Gong Tingxian have avoided it, they are the only three doctors in the world who can suppress them.

Seeing the three of them, Shopkeeper Cao felt as if he had seen a savior, and he felt a sense of déjà vu. Suddenly he remembered, wasn't this the same feeling his father gave him when he was young?

Thinking about it this way, I felt a little embarrassed, but then I thought about it. The medical achievements of these three big guys are existences that even fathers need to look up to. Isn't it normal for me to rely on them?

"Wynn has met three Xinglin seniors. You are here at the right time." Shopkeeper Cao was very excited, saluted quickly, and then introduced them to everyone even more excitedly.

"Gentlemen, please let us welcome the arrival of three seniors. This is Mr. Dong Gao. His book "Ancient and Modern Medical Traditions" has been praised as a desk book by countless doctors."

"This is a Jiulongshan native, and he is also the person who understands Zhongjing best. Now everyone respects Zhongjing as a medical sage, and it is all thanks to the Shanren's efforts in promoting it for ten years."

"This one is even more remarkable, Fu Renyu, an unparalleled ophthalmologist!"

As shopkeeper Cao introduced Xu Chunfu and the others one by one, everyone was shocked.

Especially when Xu Chunfu was introduced, it felt like when you were discussing Sun Wukong, Wu Chengen actually got involved. The key is that someone pointed it out excitedly. Oh, by the way, "Journey to the West" was released at this time.

It had just become popular, and Wu Chengen had only died a few years ago.