Chapter 73 The Level of Chinese Medicine!

Hearing this, Fang Qiu's eyes suddenly lit up and he hurriedly asked: "When and where will they get together next time?"

“The location is unknown”

Xu Miaolin shook his head and said: "One and a half years from now, it will be the 28th of the fourth lunar month, the birthday of the King of Medicine. The location will only be known at that time, and no one will tell the public that you can't participate without certain qualifications."

Not qualified?

Then I qualify!

Fang Qiu said in his heart.

This was the last glimmer of hope he had to hold on to.

Isn't it just one year? He can afford to wait!

Before he could ask what qualifications he had to live, Xu Miaolin spoke again.

“In fact, external forces are ultimately unknown.”

He seemed to see through Fang Qiu's mind and said, "You were on the right path before. Your greatest hope is not to rely on others, but to rely on yourself! Rely on yourself to master all subjects!"

"How long do I have to wait until I can trust myself?"

Fang Qiu shook his head and said.

On their own?

Although it is also a choice, a road, and a hope, it takes too long and is completely uncertain.

Even Fang Qiu himself didn't know when he would learn that love could reach Xu Miaolin's level.

How long will it take to learn how to cure the old man's illness?

This is no ordinary study.

Rather, one needs to be proficient in all subjects to have any hope of curing the old man.

It is already very difficult to learn all subjects. How difficult will it be to become proficient in all subjects?

Even Xu Miaolin, who has long been recognized by the Chinese medicine community, only knows general medicine and dare not claim to be proficient in it. It can be seen that if you want to be proficient in general medicine, you must be better than Xu Miaolin, or even several times better.

How old is Xu Miaolin now, around forty!

At the age of forty, he has reached this level. How could he reach it in such a short time?

But does he really want to study for more than twenty years?

It's been too long, he can afford to wait, but the old man can't!

this moment.

He suddenly felt that he had thought of things too simply.

It doesn't mean that if you study medicine well, you can help the old man cure his disease.

"Although there is no accurate time, this is the most reliable method. What if those old guys are at their wits' end? Wouldn't it be a waste of a year and we have to start from scratch."

Xu Miaolin opened his mouth and said.

"kindness."

Fang Qiu took a deep breath and nodded heavily.

Agree with Xu Miaolin's statement.

A two-pronged approach, studying like crazy while waiting for the party in a year.

He even takes people captive!

But what if these experts can't cure the old man's disease?

Perhaps self-taught is the only path he can take.

Moreover.

Fang Qiu has already started studying. Although it didn't take long, he has learned a lot. Mastering all subjects sounds amazing, and even makes people think it is impossible to achieve, but he can't give up.

For the sake of the old man.

In order to cure the old man's illness.

No matter how difficult this road is, he must walk it. No matter how much time and energy it takes, he must complete it.

“Self-study is just the beginning.”

Xu Miaolin looked at Fang Qiu, who had a determined look on his face, with a playful smile on his face, and said, "Self-study alone is not enough. To cure your disease, you must continue to gain recognition from the traditional Chinese medicine community."

"Approval?"

Fang Qiu was a little confused.

It's your own business to study medicine, and it's your own business to treat the old man. Why do you need to be recognized by the traditional Chinese medicine community?

"right!"

Xu Miaolin nodded and said solemnly: "You have just started studying medicine and you don't know much about Chinese medicine yet."

"Now that we've talked about it, let me tell you some secrets in the world of Chinese medicine."

"Do you know how many levels of Chinese medicine are there?"

"level?"

Fang Qiu asked in surprise.

He really didn’t know that Chinese medicine had different levels.

"That's right."

Xu Miaolin smiled slightly and said: "Traditional Chinese medicine is a difficult science.

It is easy to learn but difficult to master. Doctors do not just recognize a few medicines in general. Remembering a few prescriptions is Chinese medicine. "

Fang Qiu nodded lightly.

As a Chinese, he naturally understands the mystery and greatness of Chinese medicine, and also knows that Chinese medicine is not as simple as it seems.

"In the Nei Jing, there are advanced skills, medium skills, and rough skills, and Chinese medicine is divided into three levels."

"The "Zhou Li·Physician Chapter" also determines whether to be a worker or an apprentice, and how to be promoted based on the level of skills and the merits of the assessment."

"Today's traditional Chinese medicine practitioners are mostly the same except that the older ones are regarded as senior Chinese medicine practitioners. In fact, if you look carefully, traditional Chinese medicine can be divided into four levels."

Having said this, Xu Miaolin paused for a moment and introduced one by one: "These four levels are: craftsman doctor, wise doctor, great doctor, and miracle doctor."

"What's the difference?"

Although it sounds like a very different feeling, Fang Qiu is just starting out after all and doesn't understand any of this.

"The difference is huge."

Xu Miaolin smiled and said: "The craftsman doctor can only see patients and prescribe medicine, or only knows a certain technique. He only knows about Chinese medicine but doesn't know why."

"This kind of doctor, who is called a herbalist in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, can only recite the soup song. The medicinal song includes the four hundred flavors and medicinal properties. Although he has studied the basic theory of traditional Chinese medicine, he can't apply it well. Common diseases can be cured. As soon as the condition becomes more complicated, there is nothing you can do.”

"Because what we have learned is still superficial, and the dialectics are naturally unclear. It all depends on your own use of the right medicine."

Fang Qiu nodded as if he understood.

In his opinion, Xu Miaolin's words meant that the craftsman doctor could see patients and prescribe medicine, and knew Chinese medicine techniques, but he did not know the principles of treatment. He only knew what medicine could cure what disease and what techniques could be used when.

"What about Mingyi?"

Fang Qiu asked.

"The wise doctor is much better than the craftsman doctor."

Xu Miaolin opened his mouth and replied: "A wise doctor understands yin and yang, knows the king, ministers and envoys. He is at least a famous expert."

"Ming doctors have learned the basic theories of traditional Chinese medicine, and have been formally taught by teachers. They have learned from masters. They not only understand physiology and pathology, but have also worked hard on traditional Chinese medicine. They are relatively proficient in dialectics and can comprehensively analyze and diagnose. In a certain sect, , possessing extremely strong understanding and strength.”

Hear the words.

Fang Qiu frowned.

According to Xu Miaolin, this is the difference between junior doctors and professors.

Doctor Chu Ji didn't have a thorough study of pathology, but professors and the like were very thorough in their research on pathology, so the prescriptions and treatment methods they prescribed were different, and the effects were also different.

"Then the ordinary doctors in the hospital are the craftsmen, and the experts are the wise doctors?"

Fang Qiu thought of the hospital and asked immediately.

"That's pretty much what it means."

Xu Miaolin nodded.

"What about the great doctor and the miracle doctor?"

Fang Qiu asked again.

Experts only reach the level of Mingyi, so how powerful are the great doctors and miracle doctors who are above Mingyi?

"A great doctor is not at the level that ordinary people can reach."

Xu Miaolin opened his mouth and said: "A wise doctor is only proficient in one discipline, but a great doctor must be proficient in at least three disciplines, and he must master the three disciplines he is proficient in before he can be called a great doctor."

"For great doctors, various seemingly contradictory theories have unique solutions in their minds, and they can integrate and integrate these contradictory theories."

"This kind of person is blessed with both knowledge and experience, which is most valuable. He can skillfully exercise the dialectical treatment of traditional Chinese medicine theory, independently analyze and solve problems, and when he encounters complex diseases, no matter how complicated the clues are or how dangerous the condition is, once he gets his hands on it, he will often be cured. All can be wonderfully rejuvenated.”

"Miracle doctor..."

Xu Miaolin pondered for a moment, then opened his mouth and said: "It only appeared in rumors. It is said that all diseases are incurable."

Fang Qiu was shocked.

Is there no disease that cannot be cured?

How much supernatural power does it take to achieve that?

If miracle doctors really existed, what medical problems would there be in this world, and what diseases would be incurable?

certainly.

Xu Miaolin also said that miracle doctors only exist in rumors.

Fang Qiu was just shocked and naturally ignored it.

"Then how can we determine our own level?"

Fang Qiu turned to ask.

"If you want to become a craftsman doctor, you must first obtain a Chinese medicine practitioner qualification certificate and then be assessed by the Municipal Traditional Chinese Medicine Association."

Xu Miaolin said.

"You still need to take the test?"

Fang Qiu asked.

"Just like students taking mid-term and final exams, the purpose of the assessment is to determine whether your medical skills can reach the level of a craftsman."

Xu Miaolin opened his mouth and said.

"Is the assessment based on treating patients?"

Fang Qiu asked.

"If you want to become a craftsman doctor, you have to take the assessment of twenty-five common diseases."

Xu Miaolin nodded and added: "No matter what method you use, as long as you can cure twenty-five common diseases, you will pass and become a veritable craftsman."

"so much?"

Fang Qiu frowned.

In one assessment, twenty-five patients were actually required to be treated, and all of them had to be cured. This assessment of traditional Chinese medicine is really strict.

"It's just the easiest."

Xu Miaolin smiled and said, "The next few levels will be more difficult."

"How difficult is it?"

Fang Qiu asked curiously.

"To be promoted to a master doctor, a craftsman doctor needs to memorize at least three classics of one sect, and he must also accept an assessment by five master doctors of the sect in the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. All candidates must pass."

Fang Qiu nodded.

Sure enough, level promotion is equated with ability.

Just now, Xu Miaolin said that a wise doctor needs to be proficient in one school.

Now, the prerequisite for the promotion assessment of the Ming Doctor is to memorize at least three classics from one sect.

"According to this, if a Ming doctor is promoted to a great doctor, wouldn't he have to memorize nine classics of the three sects?"

Fang Qiu said.

"more than."

Xu Miaolin shook his head and chuckled, and said: "To be promoted from a wise doctor to a great doctor, you need to go to the National Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine to take an assessment. Before the assessment, you must recite seven classics from any three schools, totaling twenty-one."

Fang Qiu's eyes widened.

Twenty-one!

Originally, he thought that each sect only needed three books, but he did not expect that each sect actually had to read seven books.

"In addition, in addition to these three factions, the other three factions will be assessed. The three factions participating in the assessment are theoretically opposite to the three factions you choose. Two persons from each faction will pass debate or debate. There are other ways to recognize your theoretical level, and then take the practical assessment. Only if you pass them all can you be promoted to a great doctor."

Speaking of which.

Xu Miaolin hesitated for a moment, then added: "The one after the great doctor is called the Holy Hand. The Holy Hand is independent of the four levels. It is stronger than the great doctor, but not as good as the miracle doctor, so it is called the Holy Hand. Regarding the Holy Hand, I I won’t say much more, you just need to know that there are only three holy hands left in the world.”

Fang Qiu was shocked.

Before that, how did he know that there was such a strict hierarchy in the Chinese medicine world?

How do you know that such powerful Chinese medicine still exists in this world?

Can the holy hand cure the old man's illness?