Ma Enhe was asked by Zeng Yi's question. It was just a good wish for him to be a doctor, but there was no disease in the world? Not only could it be impossible to achieve disease in the world today, but it may never achieve it in the future.

After being silent for a long time, Mar Enhe said, "This is just an ideal."

Zeng Yi smiled and said, "There is no disease in the world, and there will be no doctor in the world. If that day comes, will Mr. Ma still mind whether traditional Chinese medicine exists?"

Ma Enhe was stuck again. Zeng Yi's series of problems were too sharp. One by one, it completely defeated Ma Enhe's mind. Yes, his ideal was to be free from illness in the world, but if there was really a day, the profession of doctors would naturally be no longer necessary. Since there was no doctor, why should I care whether Chinese medicine is still alive?

On the contrary, as long as you can achieve no disease in the world, do you really care that this ideal is achieved by traditional Chinese medicine or by Western medicine?

Mar Enhe was a little lost for a moment and didn't know how to choose and deal with it. It turned out that his loftiest ideal as a doctor was just an illusory vision; and his behavior of defending the traditional Chinese medicine to the death was actually a false proposition compared to his ideal.

Zeng Yi said at this time: "Ideals are just ideals after all. Back to reality, doctors with even greater ideals need to eat. As long as there is no medical treatment in the world for a day, medical skills that can cure diseases need to exist, and doctors must continue to exist. If the doctors are there, medical skills will not disappear."

Mar Enhe raised one hand, as if he wanted to say something to Zeng Yi. After a moment, he let go of it and then sat there silently until the cigarette in his hand burned and his fingers felt the burning, he came to his senses. He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it heavily with a thick layer of bottom.

Bao Qifan next to him also suddenly realized that County Mayor Zeng had to use this policy to improve the treatment of traditional Chinese medicine outpatient clinics, and this is the purpose.

"So, do you think these reform measures in Fengqing County are for the benefit of traditional Chinese medicine?" Ma Enhe finally spoke again and asked.

Zeng Yi was very convinced that this question had shown that Ma Eng and his original idea were no longer so firm. Zeng Yi said: "Is it for traditional Chinese medicine good? It still takes time to test it, but one thing is certain that these measures must turn traditional Chinese medicine into a real medical skill. It is just a medical skill."

Ma Enhe looked at Zeng Yi strangely, with some doubts in his heart. Isn’t traditional Chinese medicine considered a medical skill?

Zeng Yi asked: "I would like to ask Mr. Ma a question. How many Chinese medicine doctors have been named "miracle doctor" in contemporary times, and how many people are there now?"

Ma Enhe calculated silently in his heart, and his whole body trembled. He was shocked by his own statistics. In the past thirty years, there have been no miracle doctors in China. Just Ma Enhe and he knew about them, and there were as many as seven or eight. Moreover, these miracle doctors were almost household names and everyone knew about them, but the consequences of these miracle doctors were surprisingly consistent and they were all sent to jail.

According to what Mar Enhe understands, some of these people are really good at their level, and even their level is not inferior to their own. And there are others who are just cheating people.

Marx and Eng-home had either regret or disdainful when they heard about these "miracle doctors" before, but they had never thought about the reason. The fake miracle doctor who cheated was sent to prison was caused by his own fault. Why would a real miracle doctor have the consequences?

Today, when Zeng Yi asked this question, Ma Enhe came to his sense of consciousness. The reason was that traditional Chinese medicine did not regard itself as a medical skill for curing diseases, and people in the world did not regard traditional Chinese medicine as a real medical skill.

Under the flashy halo of "secret recipes passed down from ancestors", "treat all diseases", "resurrecting the dead", and "national treasures", traditional Chinese medicine has become a very embarrassing existence. On the one hand, it is declining step by step, but it is constantly deified and mysterious. Many people do not see traditional Chinese medicine, but believe that traditional Chinese medicine has supernatural powers and effects.

As a result, people who don’t know any medical skills will start to take advantage of the situation. After making a few nonsense, the scriptures in the Yellow Emperor’s Internal Classic have been rude, and they will openly step onto the altar of the “miracle doctor”. Until they were exposed, they not only went to jail themselves, but also once again severely damaged people’s perception of traditional Chinese medicine.

Those real "miracle doctors" do have excellent medical skills, but they will never reach the point of "treating all diseases" and "resurrecting the dead". The miracle doctor may understand in his heart, but the world does not know that people have pushed miracle doctors to the highest altar step by step. However, the miracle doctor cured ninety-nine terminal illnesses, but as long as one case was cured, he immediately became a quack doctor who killed people and was sent to prison.

Such examples are not one or two. Marx and himself have encountered them many times.

It can be said that most of the patients who come to Ma Enhe and seek treatment here are difficult and complicated diseases, as well as terminal illnesses that the hospital refuses to accept. These terminal patients have been issued a "definite death" notice by a large hospital. They do not complain that the large hospital is unkind, but if they suddenly die after taking the medicine prescribed by Ma Enhe, then the responsibility will be Ma Enhe. You are a miracle doctor, how can you not cure it?

When a 90-year-old patient was sent, he had only breathe left. Ma Enhe thought and tried to let the patient live for half a month. However, after the patient passed away, his family came to ask for an explanation, which made Ma Enhe and his face look dirty. Saying heart-wrenching, can you really live to a hundred years old?

Ma Enhe also entered the Fengqing County class room because of a similar complaint. Fortunately, the leader spoke and then escaped unscathed.

Looking back now, as a doctor, is I too confident? I am obviously a patient with no chance of salvation, but I have to try it out. Should I prove that my medical skills are extraordinary, or should I prove that traditional Chinese medicine can bring about a resurrection?

Medical skills are just medical skills. If you want to save people, you must first admit that it is just a medical skill, that's it.

On the other hand, if you want to save traditional Chinese medicine, you can only make traditional Chinese medicine a down-to-earth science of curing diseases and saving people, rather than anything else. It should not be deified, nor belittled, and it should not have any special characteristics.

"I understand what you mean..."

Ma Enhe sighed a long time ago, but he didn't expect that he had been practicing medicine all his life, but his knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine was actually not as good as a young junior who had just debuted. The younger generation was so terrifying!

Zeng Yi did not continue to talk about this issue in depth. He knew that Ma Enhe had already understood it. He said: "This is just a little shallow understanding of the younger generation. He was very encouraged by Mr. Ma."

Ma Enhe knew that Zeng Yi was giving face to his senior, so he said, "You made a lot of sense and inspired me."

Zeng Yi was afraid that Ma Enhe would be polite, so he still had thoughts in his heart, so he stood up and said, "If there is anything Meng Lang's words, please ask Senior Ma to correct me, and I will be humble and teach me..."

Ma Enhe waved his hand and said, "Sit down! I like what you said. What are the good measures in Fengqing County? Tell me about it."

When Bao Qifan heard this, he immediately murmured in his heart. It turns out that you didn’t even know what policies the county had made, so he ran to the province to sue. This is a very powerful way to protect the short-term. It seems that this god will make mistakes.

Zeng Yi sat down again and explained the policies issued by the county this time to Ma Enhe, including how to guide traditional Chinese medicine on the right track; how to restrict some illegal and disorderly behaviors of traditional Chinese medicine doctors; and even Fengqing County has special support policies for those well-tested secret prescriptions.

Of course, it will no longer appear in the form of secret recipes, but choose to develop them in the form of commercial investment and policy support. Make these secret recipes bigger and stronger, and perhaps a few more tablets will be released in the future, and it is unknown whether Yunnan Baiyao and Ji Desheng Snake Medicine will be used. The most important thing is to benefit more patients.

After hearing Zeng Yi's explanations, Ma Enhe finally got rid of the burden in his heart. He was taciturn and even expressed his own opinions and opinions on some of Zeng Yi's interpretations.

Usually, a meal was served at noon. Ma Enhe only delayed half an hour, but today I ate for more than two hours. The young apprentice who was in charge of ranking at the door couldn't help but run in to check several times.

When we were almost chatting, there was a buzzing sound in the yard outside.

Ma Enhe had to stop talking and said, "Times change and the world change, and doctors must also adapt to this change!"

Zeng Yi nodded. He agreed with Ma Enhe's words. The failure of traditional Chinese medicine in modern times has a lot to do with his own mud and unchanging history. He said: "Ma Laozi's opinion!"

While talking, the noise outside the door became louder. Ma Enhe had to stand up and greet Zeng Yi a little, and then walked out the door.

When I walked outside, I saw five or six people standing in the yard with cadre appearances, some holding umbrellas and some wearing raincoats, and were stopped by young apprentices in charge of ranking numbers. The two sides were arguing.

Mar Enhe stood in the porch in front of the door and said, "What the hell is it that screams!"

The young apprentice rushed over quickly and said, "Old Ma, the medical administration supervisor of their county health bureau said he had received a complaint from the patient and came to enforce the law."

Ma Enhe frowned and was a little angry. He thought that these people in the county were too much. They enforced their nephews and their apprentices. Now they enforced the law on their own. They really thought they were easy to bully, so he stood a step forward and said, "Then I have to know where Ma Enhe violated the law," he said.

The head of the county health bureau is Zhang Facheng, director of the health bureau.

Now is the beginning of the county's medical reform, which is crucial, so Zeng Yi gave Zhang Facheng a death order. Anyone who receives reports of violating the new policy must send staff to verify and enforce the law, and it must be used as a basis for assessing cadres. Zhang Facheng dared not violate Zeng Yi's order. He knew that Ma Enhanced and his reputation in the local area were very high, and he was afraid that the people below would cause bad things to happen, so he came here in person.

"Old Ma!" Zhang Facheng stepped forward a few steps and stood in the corridor holding an umbrella to cover the rain. He respectfully said to Old Ma: "Actually, it's not law enforcement, it's just coming to understand the situation."

Ma Enhe looked at Zhang Facheng and said, "Tell me!"

Zhang Facheng did not lose his temper, saying: "In the morning, a patient came to the Health Bureau's Medical Reform and Comprehensive Management Office to complain, saying that Mr. Ma violated the county's "one party, one filing" system and did not provide her with prescriptions, and claimed that he would "recover all diseases". As a law enforcement department, we had to do our business and come and learn about the situation."

Zeng Yi from the house heard this and knew what was going on. The patient who went to complain must be the angry middle-aged rich wife. Zeng Yi was present throughout the morning's treatment process. Only the middle-aged rich wife thought that Ma Lao did not take him seriously and did not take the prescription when she left.

This is a good thing. It is obvious that he did not take away the prescription, but now he is turning the tables and taking advantage of the opportunity of the county to implement new policies, he slandered Ma Lao for a moment.

Mr. Ma did not speak outside, but the apprentices were filled with indignation and came out to testify to Mr. Ma and tell him what happened in the morning.

After hearing this, Zhang Facheng believed that Mr. Ma’s apprentices did not lie. It took him a day or two to open a clinic in Fengqing County. It was well-known for his medical ethics, and Zhang Facheng knew this very well.

"Since that's the case, then come back and go to the bureau to check the situation!" Zhang Facheng didn't want to delay it, but just wanted to deal with this matter quickly. He came here in person today, not really to cause trouble for Mr. Ma. He mainly wanted to show his appearance to the people below so that they dare not neglect in implementing the new policy. The director personally came out to bite Mr. Ma's bone, so how dare the people below not pay attention to it.

After saying that, Zhang Facheng turned around and was about to leave.

"I have understood the situation clearly, why do I have to go to the bureau?" Mr. Ma's apprentices were a little resistant to going to the health bureau and questioned him.

"Just sign a letter!" Zhang Facheng explained. Since it is used as the basis for assessing cadres, there is naturally a charter. He said: "I believe what you are talking about is the facts, but you can't just talk nonsense!"

"It's obvious that the patient is making unreasonable trouble, why should we prove our innocence?" The apprentices questioned collectively, and they were all a little unhappy.

"I'll go with you!" A voice came from the room, Bao Qifan walked out strode and said, "I can testify for Mr. Ma!"

Zhang Facheng heard the sound a little familiar. He raised his umbrella and looked at it. He felt a little excited. He thought that this show of "personal law enforcement" was not in vain. The rain was not in vain. The butler Bao Qifan saw it, which was seen by County Magistrate Zeng. County Magistrate Zeng knew that he was working so hard, but he didn't know it yet!

"The owner of the bag..." Zhang Facheng was about to meet him. Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his feet, he saw Zeng Yi behind him before he could finish his greeting. He trembled all over and said, "Zeng... County Magistrate Zeng!"

Zeng Yi walked out and said with a smile: "Director Zhang, I am willing to give Mr. Ma a certificate, I'll go with you!"

When Zhang Facheng heard this, he felt that his back was a little harder. This was quite awesome. County Magistrate Zeng took the lead in supporting his work, which was a great encouragement. He was happy, but he said, "This... there is no need. How can County Magistrate Zeng's words be false? I have 100,000 believe it."

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