Chapter 301: Violating the ancestral decision and gaining a lot
1958 9 Month 8 Day.

A national conference on the exchange of medical and health technology experiences was held in Beijing, at which it was proposed that medical and health technology GM should "follow the principle of the mass line, combine traditional Chinese and Western medicine, and promote both local and foreign methods".

To organize, discover and protect the effective Chinese medicine techniques hidden among the people, solve the problem of shortage of doctors and medicines in my country, especially in the vast rural areas, and promote the development of China's medical and health care industry.

The state calls on medical institutions at all levels to send staff to collect folk customs and encourages Chinese medicine doctors and the general public from all over the country to donate their secret recipes and proven prescriptions.

At that time, Wang Mengde also attended the meeting with Pu Lao.

Although he had become very famous for finding a cure for schistosomiasis, he could only sit in the corner and listen at that meeting.

In October of the same year, Hebei Province quickly launched a nationwide folk song collection campaign in which "everyone contributes ideas and treasures."

This movement can be described as a mobilization of the entire nation. It adopted a method of deployment and mobilization at all levels, and quickly set off a climax of folk song collection.

All the Chinese medicine doctors, famous or unknown, made the decision to "go against their ancestors" and donated their treasured prescriptions.

In just one month, the province collected as many as 160,000 single prescriptions, secret prescriptions, and proven prescriptions.

After that, other provinces, cities and regions also started the movement of offering prescriptions.

At the same time, some departments or Chinese medicine colleges in various places also compiled the collected secret recipes and proven recipes into books and published them.

The prescription donation movement did play a positive role at the time, collecting a large number of effective folk prescriptions and promoting the development of traditional Chinese medicine.

Based on the clinical effects, medical and health institutions at all levels screened, sorted and classified the collected proven and secret recipes.

It provides valuable information and experience for exploring the treatment principles of traditional Chinese medicine and improving the traditional Chinese medicine level of medical practitioners.

At the same time, some prescriptions are indeed very effective, and the country has also carried out large-scale production and promotion.

However, every advantage has its disadvantages. Due to the huge number of secret recipes, proven recipes, and single prescriptions collected, the workload of verifying and processing these prescriptions is very enormous.

Especially in the second year, the Tianjin area launched a "TCM Prescription Campaign", the original purpose of which was to call on folk TCM doctors to publish their ancestral secret recipes, which would then be collected, organized and verified by the Tianjin Medicinal Materials Company.

However, this grand event of offering prescriptions was stopped by Tianjin after only three days.

The reason is not that no one offered prescriptions, on the contrary, there were too many people offering prescriptions. Whether they were real Chinese medicine doctors or ordinary people, they all responded to the call enthusiastically.

Since the announcement of the "TCM Recipe Donation Campaign", relevant departments have received 100,000 folk secret recipes and proven recipes in just three days!
This makes it difficult to keep up with subsequent processing and verification work, and most secret recipes and proven recipes have not been fully researched and applied.

This is also a helpless move. The 100,000 secret recipes and proven recipes alone would take the whole country many years to verify, let alone the Tianjin area.

It is estimated that it will take hundreds of years to thoroughly verify these prescriptions.

In fact, this problem has also occurred in various places, but the situation in those areas is not so crazy.

"Meng De, during the prescription donation campaign, the country did select a lot of useful secret recipes and proven recipes, some of which were used for research and teaching, and some were made into Chinese patent medicines by pharmaceutical factories.

However, with the rapid development of Chinese and Western medicine in the past decade or so, some prescriptions are no longer relevant. In addition, in order to form a traditional Chinese medicine "trust", a large number of pharmaceutical factories and research institutions need to merge.

There is no need to produce medicines with similar efficacy repeatedly, and some medicines produced by some prescriptions have relatively serious side effects.

Therefore, the country wanted to organize, evaluate and improve these prescriptions.

It would be even better if we could discover and improve some prescriptions that can be exported to earn foreign exchange.”

In the office, Pu Lao pinched his beard and explained slowly.

He is now the vice president of the Chinese Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine. This time, he is organizing and verifying a large number of secret recipes and proven recipes that he obtained when he offered prescriptions a few years ago. The state has named him as one of the responsible persons.

At the same time, Wang Mengde, as the most powerful Chinese medicine expert of the new generation, also needs to participate.

Of course, his superiors also took into consideration that he had a lot of things to do and might not be able to handle everything, so they made an exception and allowed him to come and go freely and not have to be there every day.

"Sir, this is a good thing. These prescriptions and secret recipes have been screened by medical institutions or medical school teachers from all over the country.

The prescriptions that caught their eyes must have some merits, so the workload of reorganizing them this time is obviously much smaller.

Moreover, in the process of screening and sorting, I can also absorb some concepts and ideas from these prescriptions, which will be of great help to my future growth. "

Wang Mengde said with a happy face.

If it was before liberation, the prescriptions in everyone's hands were precious "heirlooms" that were passed down from father to son and not from father to son. Not to mention being sorted out, people wouldn't even look at them.

It is only now that the country has been liberated that these people will make the "decision that goes against their ancestors" and are willing to donate these prescriptions.

Moreover, many prescriptions were lost in later generations, and he could not find them in the space.

He secretly decided that he must take time out to participate as much as possible. He had a hunch that after completing this mission, his medical skills would definitely be improved.

“Okay, you’re right to think so.

The purpose of our school is to learn from the strengths of various schools, integrate them and form our own style.

My other disciples are not very talented and can only follow in the footsteps of their predecessors and move forward slowly.

But you are different. Your talent is the best among all the people I have ever met in my life. It is only a matter of time for you to become a master.

As for whether you can go further, that depends on God's will. I hope you can go further by then."

Pu Lao said with a smile.

What he said went a step further, and Wang Mengde naturally understood the implied meaning.

Throughout thousands of years of history, only a few people have been able to achieve this.

"Sir, your teachings over the years have laid a solid foundation for me. I will definitely not let you down."

The smile on Wang Mengde's face disappeared, and he spoke in a serious tone.

With the system and being a time traveler, he is confident that his final achievements will definitely not be lower than those famous medical masters in history.

Maybe he will become a figure in history books in the future.

“Well, I believe this.

By the way, I have no chance to teach you about internal medicine, dermatology, acupuncture and massage. I am even far inferior to you.

As a teacher, I have some experience in gynecology and pediatrics, and I would like to share them with you during this period.

As for other medical disciplines, you will need to study and figure them out on your own in the future. You can also go and ask for advice from the old guys in our research institute often.

I know their characters well, and we still have some face, so as long as you are willing to humble yourself and ask for advice, they will definitely be happy to teach you with all their heart."

Mr. Pu smiled and nodded, then continued.

His body was still strong, thanks to the bone-strengthening pills Wang Mengde had given him.

But he still wants to prepare for a rainy day. After all, he is already in his eighties and an unexpected situation may occur at any time.

Therefore, in addition to writing some of his experiences and medical skills into books, he also planned to pass on all his skills to Wang Mengde.

"I'll follow your instructions."

Wang Mengde nodded heavily.

He also knew what Pu Lao meant, and at the same time he sighed in his heart. Birth, aging, illness and death are the laws of nature. Not to mention him, so many geniuses in history have not been able to stop it, and at most they can find ways to delay it.

He only hopes that in the days to come, these 'mentors' who have helped him the most can live the rest of their lives without illness or disaster.

Nanluoguxiang.

Courtyard 95.

The weather is gradually getting hotter.

The neighbors in the yard habitually brought their bowls and gathered by the pond in the middle courtyard, chatting while eating.

Liu Haizhong naturally would not miss the opportunity to stand out.

He sat on a bench and first told everyone about the recent political trends and policy contents.

Then, under everyone's envious gazes, he finished the big chicken leg in the bowl.

This chicken was given to Xu Damao by his fellow villagers when he went to the countryside to show movies, and was eventually given to his family.

After finishing a bowl of rice, he handed the bowl to the middle-aged woman next to him and asked her to give him another bowl of rice. Taking advantage of the free time, he turned around and took a look towards the side room.

After thinking about it, she stood up, put her hands behind her back, and walked towards Wang Mengde's house with her big belly sticking out.

"Old Wang, Meng De, we are eating."

"Hey, Lao Liu is here, have you eaten?"

When Wang Hao saw him come in, he quickly put down the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile: "How about having a drink together?"

Liu Haizhong saw the bottle of good wine on the table, his throat moved twice, and he resisted the urge to sit down and drink, waved his hand and said:

"Lao Wang, I've already eaten, so I won't drink.

By the way, I came here today to discuss something with you and Meng De."

"Oh, Lao Liu, if you have anything to say, just tell me."

"That's what happened. I heard that you will be moving out in two or three months. Isn't Meng De the third uncle in the courtyard?

Now that he's gone, the hospital is in need of a manager, and I'd like to ask if anyone has any recommendations."

Liu Haizhong and Xu Damao had already discussed this.

Except for Yi Zhonghai, no one else in the Intermediate Court is qualified to be a manager.

Since Wang Mengde's family had had some unpleasant experiences with the other party before, they would definitely not recommend Yi Zhonghai to take the stage again. Ultimately, the decision would still have to be made by Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui.

Therefore, he dared to pretend to come here to go through the formalities, to show respect for the Wang family and to gain a little favor.

"Uncle, there's no rush for this."

When Wang Mengde heard him mention him, he said:
"We are moving, but we will come here to live frequently and spend most of our time here. We will decide after two years."

He could tell at a glance that Liu Haizhong had some ulterior motive. Although he didn't care about the status of the manager, he didn't want to be taken advantage of by others.

And he didn't lie. After discussion as a family, they decided to live in the Siheyuan except in the winter when they would move to the new house in Guang'anmen.

The main reason was that he had lived here for 20 or 30 years, and there were not many acquaintances in the new house. In addition, it was somewhat inconvenient for Wang Hao to go to and from get off work.

"Ah? You have to wait two years!"

Liu Haizhong asked in confusion.

This situation was not within the consideration of him and Xu Damao.

"Yes, Lao Liu, we can't bear to leave our neighbors of many years, so we will mainly live here for the next two years."

Ran Xiaomei also explained with a smile.

After coming out of Wang Mengde's house, Liu Haizhong felt a little dizzy.

He didn't bother to chat with the neighbors in the yard and went straight to his home in the backyard, even forgetting to take the bowl of rice that the old lady had helped him to get.

night.

Xu Damao came to the Liu family with a smile on his face. When he saw that Liu Haizhong's face was not right, his heart sank. He quickly asked:
"Uncle, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

"Da Mao, I haven't gotten the job done for you. Although Wang Mengde is planning to move, he still plans to live in the courtyard for the next two years.

So, he won’t leave for now, he will still be the Third Master, if you want to take office, you can only wait two years.”

Liu Haizhong told the whole story in detail.

"Haha, uncle, it's okay. If it doesn't work this time, we can talk about it later."

Xu Damao still looked cheerful on the surface, but he was gritting his teeth in hatred in his heart.

When I got home, new and old grudges came to my mind.

His face looked very ugly and he kept cursing. He secretly took note of this matter in his heart. If he had the chance in the future, he would definitely make Wang Mengde pay the price.

Wang Mengde didn't know about his little tricks, and even if he did, he wouldn't take it to heart.

a few days later.

Together with Pu Lao and other famous Chinese medicine masters and experts, he began to organize, summarize and verify a large number of donated prescriptions.

Unlike others who looked at the recipe carefully bit by bit, Wang Mengde just glanced at it casually, like passing by a stele, then put down the recipe in his hand and picked up another one.

It’s not that he didn’t look carefully enough, but because he had already seen part of the prescription in the space.

As for those he had never seen before, with his current level of medical knowledge, he could basically understand the specific therapeutic effects of most prescriptions and whether there were any areas for improvement with just a glance.

And many of them are repetitive or have no value at all.

He put all of these aside, ready to archive them or destroy them directly.

Only a small number of classic prescriptions required him to ponder over them carefully for a while.

In the whole morning, other people only looked at dozens or hundreds of prescriptions, but in front of him, there were more than a thousand prescriptions piled up.

After calming down, Wang Mengde sat on the chair. To outsiders, it seemed that he was resting with his eyes closed.

In fact, in his mind, he was integrating the proven and secret recipes he had just seen with his existing knowledge.

It was time for lunch before he slowly opened his eyes.

At the same time, a smile appeared on his face, and he picked up a pen and started writing on a piece of paper.

He gained a lot today.

(End of this chapter)