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035: The Idea Of ​​Establishing A Chinese Medicine Research Institute And A Chinese Medicine Factory

"Is this the graveyard of your parents?"

At this time, Qin Yi came to a wilderness under the guidance of the three sisters of the Yang family.

Under a big tree, there stood two crude sand mounds.

Even the tombstone is made of wood.

The three sisters just knelt in front of their parents, choked up and wept.

Out of courtesy, Qin Yi offered each of them a stick of incense.

Far away from homeland, I look forward to a new life overseas.

In the end, the family was destroyed and the guest died in a foreign land.

The three daughters were almost sold to the kiln.

But this kind of people who left their hometowns, more people died on the road.

Bad luck only picks the poor.

Difficult in the Mainland, even more difficult overseas.

"Master, we want to find someone."

At this time, Yang Xiaomei got up and said to Qin Yi.

"Don't you have no relatives? Do you still know each other?" Qin Yi asked.

Yang Xiaomei said: "There is another one, his name is Zhang Quan. He was the one who brought our family to Xinjiabo."

"The one who harmed you too?" Qin Yi asked.

"No, he helped my family and was also my father's friend back then. I want to repay the last bit of kindness. Master, can you lend me some money?"

Hearing this, Qin Yi was quite surprised.

I didn't expect Yang Xiaomei to have such an idea.

This is quite in line with his approach.

Repay kindness with kindness, revenge with revenge!

No delays, no arrears, no constraints!

"Where do you live?" Qin Yi asked directly.

Yang Xiaoli and Yang Xiaoting were burning paper money, and didn't intervene in the words of their big sister and master.

"I can't tell, I'll take you there."

Qin Yi said: "Okay, I will have your parents dug out and cremated. Take the ashes away."

"No one is watching, your parents' cemetery will be overturned sooner or later."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaomei did not decline.

Just thanks again.

Next, Qin Yi took the three sisters of the Yang family back and asked Philip to arrange for the cremation.

An hour later, led by Yang Xiaomei, they came to a Chinese area.

As a result, Qin Yi was quite surprised when Yang Xiaomei said that Zhang Quan was actually a doctor.

A Chinese medicine doctor in his fifties.

With a kind face.

Just limping, busy in the pharmacy to signal pulse, grab medicine and so on.

"Uncle Zhang."

Yang Xiaomei entered the store and called out to Zhang Quan.

Zhang Quan was taken aback, and turned around to look.

They were also very surprised when they saw that they were the three sisters of the Yang family.

"Xiaomei? Xiaoli and Xiaoting? Wait a minute, I'll finish my work."

Zhang Quan quickly said: "Sit down over there, it will be ready soon!"

Qin Yi did not step forward, but asked the people Philip sent to follow to prevent outsiders from entering.

After a while, wait for Zhang Quan to finish his work.

The pharmacy was also quiet.

"Where did your family go? Why didn't you find you before? And your relatives were also killed. Did you cause trouble?"

"Where are your parents?"

"If you want to go back, I still have a little money here, and you can go back by boat."

Hearing the words of concern, Yang Xiaomei was moved and said sadly:

"My parents were murdered, and now we follow the Lord, Boss Qin, to do things.

Come today to bid farewell to you. We may not return to Xinjiabo in the future. Therefore, this little money is the wish of our three sisters.

I hope you don't dislike Mr. Zhang. "

As Yang Xiaomei said, she took out 10,000 pounds and put them on the table.

But Zhang Quan shook his head and said, "I don't need it."

He glanced at Qin Yi and nodded slightly:

"Since you have worked with him, seeing your changes is pretty good, which means that you are doing well. I am relieved."

"I helped you because your father saved our lives. Otherwise, I would not only be crippled, but lost my life. I won't accept the money."

"Boss Qin, as the three elders, I hope you will treat them kindly."

Qin Yi nodded slightly, and suddenly asked: "Master Zhang, I would like to ask, how is your medical skill?"

Zhang Quan didn't know, but just said: "Although my ancestors practiced medicine, I am stupid and can't learn much. I can only look at some minor problems."

But Qin Yi ignored it, and just said:

"In the Xinjiabo Tang area, how many Chinese medicine practitioners like you are there?"

Zhang Quandao: "Many. They are all for life. Some of them have already lived here. But they are still united."

Qin Yi asked:

"What do you think about Western medicine?"

Hearing this, Zhang Quan was silent for a moment, then sighed:

"It is indeed unique. I have to admit that the curative effect of western medicine is far faster than that of traditional Chinese medicine.

But in a different way. From the current point of view, Chinese medicine is the latitude of time, while Western medicine is the latitude of space. "

"I went to the hospital and saw that Western medicine treats wherever there is a problem, regardless of the relationship between the impact and the damage.

But Chinese medicine pays attention to balance, pays attention to syndrome differentiation and treatment, and traces the root cause to solve the focus.

Each has it's own benefits. "

Qin Yi was surprised by Zhang Quan's statement.

Very to the point, unbiased.

He said: "In my plan, there is the idea of ​​establishing a Chinese medicine research institute and a Chinese medicine factory."

"Our ancestors have left countless precious prescriptions from ancient times to the present, and these can benefit the world."

"Western medicine is now emerging, but it is a different type of medical system from the same family as traditional Chinese medicine."

"The West already has the idea of ​​killing Chinese medicine. It wants to use Western medicine to make Chinese medicine meet the standards of Western medicine. Let Western medicine occupy the world. This is nonsense."

"As for the Little Ritual Country and the Bangzi Country, both have been secretly developing Chinese medicine.

Master Zhang, I don't want to see western medicine spread across the world in the future, but Chinese medicine that has been treating Daxia people for thousands of years has no place to stand. "

"I have already made preparations on Hong Kong Island. There are also many Daxia people here in Xinjiabo. If Master Zhang is willing, he can integrate all Chinese medicine practitioners and move to Hong Kong Island.

All costs are borne by me. "

"At that time, everyone will not only be able to study the ancient prescriptions of traditional Chinese medicine, but also make the painstaking efforts from the research into finished medicines for sale, benefiting more people."

"If Chinese medicine does not form a group, Chinese medicine will be attacked by Western medicine in the future without any power to fight back!"

"This is my business card. In the future, if you find someone who is willing to go to Hong Kong Island, you can contact me at any time."

As he spoke, Qin Yi took out his business card and put it on Zhang Quan's desk.

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