Chapter 124 Small Steps
"Can anyone else do this?"

Yeah, is there anyone else who can do it?

Wang Deming’s last words were deafening!
Ha Yumin, Zhao Shuping and others looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly laughed out loud, "I didn't expect that none of us old men have as much knowledge as a kid!"

"Why do you still have such sectarianism at your age?"

Zhao Shuping sighed: "Times have changed! If we cannot follow the trend, we will be conservative and incomplete."

"It will only make our traditional Chinese medicine heritage increasingly weak and declining."

Zhao Shuping did not have much interaction with Wang Deming on a daily basis. He had only heard from Ha Yumin, Zhao Bingnan, Guan Youbo and others that there was such a young man who had a high level of understanding of Chinese medicine and was definitely a future seed of Chinese medicine.

I didn’t expect to hear Wang Deming’s speech today, it was so thought-provoking!

"I once studied under Master Xiao Longyou in my early years, and benefited a lot from the "Peking National Medical College" founded by him and Master Kong Bohua!"

"So there has always been a desire to open a specialized Chinese medicine school. The first step in opening this school is to compile a unified Chinese medicine textbook and medical library."

Zhao Shuping sighed again and explained to Wang Deming: "I once wrote an article criticizing the old man Yu who is invigilating today's exam in 29 for his anti-TCM arguments. But I didn't expect that he would now be infiltrating the top government health officials."

Then he bowed solemnly to everyone present and said, "Everyone, I am ready to accept the invitation from the Ministry of Health to serve as the head of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of the Medical Administration Department. I hope to provide protection for you and traditional Chinese medicine."

He pointed to the courtyard and said loudly: "We have the favorable location and the support of the people!"

"Gentlemen, it is urgent to compile a unified textbook on Chinese medicine;"

"Traditional Chinese medicine and Chinese herbal medicine are treasures passed down by our ancestors for thousands of years. We must not lose them in our hands!"

Ha Yumin and the others straightened their clothes and robes, bowed and saluted in return: "I will accept your advice!"

"OK!"

Zhao Shuping walked up to Wang Deming, patted his shoulder affectionately, and asked in a gentle voice: "Deming, you just said that we should give full play to the advantages of our traditional Chinese medicine? What do you mean?"

Wang Deming pretended to smile shyly and said modestly: "Deming has some humble opinions. I hope you can correct me."

"I think the advantage of Chinese medicine is that it has a wide coverage! There may be herbs that can cure diseases near the village or on the top of the mountain, but the general public is not aware of them yet."

"You have to know that 80% of the population in China are farmers. They lack medical care and medicine, so when they get sick they can only endure it."

"Western medicine only exists in hospitals in big cities in China. Ordinary rural people can't find anyone to treat their illnesses."

"If we can partially solve this problem, wouldn't the status of traditional Chinese medicine be raised unconsciously?"

"Hey!" Zhao Shuping and others' eyes lit up, "Tell me in detail."

Wang Deming unabashedly threw out a cliché, "We can compile a guidebook on traditional Chinese medicine and Chinese medicine for common and frequently occurring diseases! Common diseases and treatments for internal medicine, surgery, gynecology, and pediatrics, treatment and prevention of infectious diseases, etc.;"

"The appearance and application parts of common Chinese medicines are all printed in color; the medicinal properties and picking time are all clearly stated; with pictures and texts, it is easy to understand!"

“It’s called The Country Doctor’s Handbook.”

"In this way, rural people can look up the book and find the right medicine for their daily illnesses. At least 80% of the disease problems can be solved, right?"

"This is something that will benefit the present and future generations!"

Everyone looked at them eagerly and shouted in unison: "Good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Deming felt a little dizzy, and then his head seemed to be suddenly pricked by a needle, and a large amount of knowledge about Chinese medicine diagnosis and treatment came to him.
Occasionally there are some hidden gossips, such as: whose family is not harmonious and who needs to replenish kidneys frequently.
"Brother Shuping, leave this matter to me. I, Ha Yumin, would rather close the clinic than not get this done!"

"Brother Yumin, you still have to take care of the matter of the Continuing Education College. It is also related to the overall plan of our traditional Chinese medicine. Brother Shuping, you know me well, Yu Daoji, so leave this matter to me..."

"Hey, Brother Dao Ji, you are good at acupuncture. Brother Shu Ping, you know me well. For internal medicine, you have to see me, Dong Demao." "Brother Shu Ping, you know me well. I am Zhao Xiwu."

"You know me, Bai Xiaoshan."

"Know me, Pan Zhaopeng"

When Wang Deming came to his senses, these old men were still arguing about who should take the lead in this matter.

There is no way. Over thousands of years, he has achieved immortality by making contributions, establishing virtues and making statements. Who wouldn't be jealous?

"Hey, seniors!" Wang Deming quickly interrupted their quarrel, "Please don't hurt the harmony. I have a good idea!"

"you say!"

"I will sort out the catalogue and give it to you seniors later. Then you can call on your colleagues from the Chinese Medicine Association to compile it together according to your expertise, right?"

"You're going to write the catalogue?"

"As for the first draft, I have also worked as a part-time doctor in the countryside for two years, so I know better what the countryside needs most."

"Yeah, too."

"Okay, Deming, I'll leave the catalogue to you. This one."

“The Country Doctor’s Handbook.”

"Yes, you will be in charge of coordinating the "Rural Doctors' Handbook"!" Chairman Zhao Shuping made the final decision!
"Please rest assured, seniors. I will complete this task conscientiously!" Wang Deming patted his chest loudly.

Are you kidding? If my reputation wasn't enough, you old guys wouldn't have gotten the chance!
I took care of this myself!

But it's not a loss now. On the one hand, I have gained so much knowledge of Chinese medicine and clinical experience; on the other hand, I am in charge of the overall planning myself, so it's not too much to call myself the editor-in-chief, right?
I just wonder if the golden finger can help me get a lot of feedback after the "Rural Doctor's Handbook" that I prepared in advance is widely published?

If I could get a lot of grateful feedback, my physical fitness would be close to that of a superman, right?
Although we only have a population of 400 million now, that is 400 million!
"Who are you? How did you get in? Don't you know this is a private residence?"

A loud shout woke up Wang Deming who was daydreaming.

Wang Deming turned around and saw the middle-aged man with a long face, drooping eyebrows, and a traitor's hairstyle, wearing a long robe, who was called the Fifth Prince by Zhang Shouying and others.

Looking behind the traitor leader, he saw several hunchbacks carrying some furniture and porcelain, and a middle-aged man in a Western suit with a 3:7 haircut.

Wang Deming's face darkened, and he strode forward, passed the traitor's head, pointed at the "Huanghuali wood carved phoenix pattern five-folding mirror table" and "black lacquer inlaid mother-of-pearl flower and bird pattern bed" that the quilt necks were holding, and shouted to the quilt necks, "Put them all down!"

"This is my house, who asked you to move things?"

Seeing Wobo looking at the traitor leader hesitantly, Wang Deming raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Do you want me to call the police?"

The traitor leader was so angry that he jumped up and down, pointing at Wang Deming and shouting, "This is my home! This is my furniture and porcelain!"

"Pah!" Wang Deming slapped the traitor's arm off, causing him to spin a few times on the spot. He raised the corner of his mouth with a hint of a sneer and said, "Now everything is mine!"

"The room photo is still hot!"

"you"

"Get lost!" Wang Deming said, "Don't you see the leaders of the Ministry of Health are here?"

"I"

"roll!"

(End of this chapter)