MTL - Medical Master-Chapter 73 Chinese medicine level!

Wen Yan said that Fang Qiu’s eyes flashed brightly and hurriedly asked: “When is the time and location of their next meeting?”

"Location doesn't know"

Xu Miaolin shook his head and said: "After a year and a half, the lunar calendar April 28, the king of medicine is born. As for the time to know, and no one will say that no qualifications can not participate."

Not qualified?

Then I will be qualified!

Fang Qiu said in his heart.

This is the last hope, he must seize.

Isn't it a year? He can wait!

Before he asked what qualifications he would like to live, Xu Miaolin spoke again.

"In fact, the external force is not known after all."

He seems to have seen through Fang Qiu’s thoughts and said, “The road before you is the right one. The biggest hope is not relying on other people, but relying on yourself! You are proficient in your own science!”

"When is it reliable to wait for yourself?"

Fangqiu shook his head.

On their own?

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

Even Fangqiu did not know that when he had to learn, love could get the level of Xu Miaolin.

When you have to learn, you will have enough skills to cure your father's illness.

Not ordinary learning.

It requires a full-time mastery to have a hope to cure the father.

It is already very difficult to study the whole subject. How difficult is it to master the whole subject?

Xu Miaolin, who has already been recognized by the Chinese medicine industry, will only be a general practitioner. He does not dare to claim to be proficient. It is therefore obvious that he must be proficient in general practice, and he must be stronger than Xu Miaolin, and even stronger than several times.

Now Xu Miaolin is already big, about forty!

When he is not confused, he will be able to achieve this in a short time.

But does he really have to study for more than 20 years?

The time is too long, he waits, the old man can't wait!

this moment.

He suddenly felt that he had thought about things too simple before.

If you don't study medicine well, you can help the father to cure the disease.

"Although there is no accurate time, this is the most reliable way. If the old guys are helpless, it is not a year of ruin, but you have to start from scratch."

Xu Miaolin Zhangkou said.

"Yep."

Fangqiu took a deep breath and nodded heavily.

I agree with Xu Miaolin’s statement.

A two-pronged approach, while learning crazy, waiting for a year to party.

He is also jealous of people!

But if this group of masters can not cure the father's disease?

Perhaps self-study is the only way he can make it.

Moreover.

Fangqiu has already started to learn. Although it didn't take long, he learned a lot of things. The general proficiency sounds amazing. It even makes people feel that it is impossible to do it, but he can't give up.

For the father.

In order to cure the illness of the father.

This road, even if it is difficult, he must also go, no matter how much time and effort, must be completed.

“Self-study is just the beginning.”

Xu Miaolin looked at Fangqiu with a strong face, and showed a hint of laughter in his mouth. He said: "It’s not a matter of self-study. To cure your illness, you must continue to gain recognition from the Chinese medicine community."

"Acceptance?"

Fangqiu is somewhat inexplicable.

Studying medicine is your own business. It is also your own business to treat your father. Why do you need to be recognized by the Chinese medicine community?

"Correct!"

Xu Miaolin nodded and solemnly said: "You have just started to study medicine and you are not very familiar with Chinese medicine."

"Since I have said this, I will tell you about the secrets of the Chinese medicine community."

"Do you know that Chinese medicine is divided into several levels?"

"level?"

Fangqiu asked wondering.

He really didn't know that Chinese medicine was still hierarchical.

"Yes."

Xu Miaolin smiled and said: "Chinese medicine is a difficult science. It is easy to learn and difficult to master. Doctors are not universally aware of a few drugs. I remember that several parties are Chinese medicine."

Fangqiu nodded gently.

As a Chinese, he naturally understands the mystery and greatness of Chinese medicine, and he knows that Chinese medicine does not seem so simple.

"In the internal economics, there are divisions of work, middle work, and rough work, and Chinese medicine is divided into three."

"Zhou Li·Physician Chapter" also decided to work as a disciple and promote the position according to the level of technology and the quality of the assessment."

"Today's Chinese medicine practitioners, apart from the oldest Chinese doctors, there is no difference. In fact, a closer look, Chinese medicine can be divided into four levels."

Speaking of this, Xu Miaolin paused a little, and introduced in turn: "The four levels are: artisans, doctors, doctors, and doctors."

“What is the difference?”

Although it sounds like a very different feeling, but Fang Qiu is just getting started, I don't understand these.

"The difference is big."

Xu Miaolin smiled and said: "Artisans will only see medicines, or only certain techniques. They only know about Chinese medicine but they don't know why."

"This kind of doctor is called a medicine doctor in the Chinese medicine industry. It only remembers the Tangtou song. The medicinal songs include four hundred flavors and medicines. Although they have studied the basic theory of Chinese medicine, the application is not good, and the general disease can be cured. If the condition is a little complicated, you will be helpless."

"Because the school is still in the skin, the dialectic is naturally unclear, and it is all based on its own symptom."

Fangqiu seemed to understand and nodded.

In his view, the meaning of Xu Mulin's words is that the doctors will see medicines and take medicines, but they will also know the principles of treatment. They only know what medicine can cure diseases and what techniques can be used.

"What about the doctor?"

Fangqiu asked.

"Medical doctors are much better than doctors."

Xu Miaolin replied with a mouthful: "Ming medicine knows yin and yang, knowing the princes and ambassadors, at least one of the famous artists."

"Ming medicine is the basic theory of learning Chinese medicine, and it has been officially taught by teachers. It has learned from teachers. It not only understands physiological pathology, but also has a lot of effort for Chinese medicine practitioners. It is more proficient and will be able to comprehensively analyze and diagnose in a certain faction. , has a strong understanding and strength."

Hearing.

Fangqiu frowned.

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

The initial doctors did not understand the pathology, and the research on pathology such as professors was extremely thorough, so the prescriptions and treatments were different and the effects were different.

"The general doctor in the hospital is an artisan, and the expert is a doctor?"

Fangqiu associates with the hospital and immediately asks.

"It's almost what it means."

Xu Miaolin nodded.

"What about the big doctor and the doctor?"

Fangqiu asked again.

Experts are only at the level of the Ming doctor. How much better will the doctors and doctors on the top of the doctors be?

"Great doctors are not the level that most people can achieve."

Xu Miaolin said, "The doctors are only proficient in one, and the doctors must be proficient in at least three, and they must have their own mastery of the three doors to be called a doctor."

"In the case of Da Da, all kinds of seemingly contradictory theories have unique ideas and solutions in their hearts, which can integrate these contradictory theories and integrate them together."

"This kind of person is well-educated, the most valuable, able to exercise the dialectical treatment of sports Chinese medicine theory, analyze problems independently, solve problems, encounter complicated diseases, no matter how complicated the thread is, how dangerous the disease is, once it is, often I can rejuvenate."

"God doctor..."

Xu Miaolin indulged, Zhangkou said: "Only in the rumors, it is said that no disease can not be medical."

Fangqiu was shocked.

No disease, no medical treatment?

How much magical power can it be achieved?

If there is a doctor, there is still a medical problem in this world. What disease is not cured?

of course.

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

Fangqiu was only shocked by the heart, and naturally ignored the past.

"How can we determine our level?"

Fangqiu turned and asked.

"If you want to become an artisan, you must first obtain a certificate of practicing Chinese medicine, and then be examined by the Municipal Association of Chinese Medicine."

Xu Miaolin said.

“Is it still worth checking?”

Fangqiu asked.

“Just like the students are going to participate in the mid-term final exam, the purpose of the assessment is to determine whether your medical skills can reach the level of the doctor.”

Xu Miaolin said, Zhangkou.

“Is the assessment a treatment for the patient?”

Fangqiu asked.

"If you want to become an artisan, you must accept the examination of twenty-five common diseases."

Xu Miaolin nodded and added: "No matter what method you use, as long as you can rule over twenty-five common diseases, even if you pass it, you will become a veritable doctor."

"so much?"

Fangqiu frowned.

An assessment, actually has to treat 25 patients, and must be cured. This Chinese medicine assessment is really strict.

"This is just the easiest."

Xu Miaolin smiled and said: "The next few levels are even harder."

“How hard is it?”

Fangqiu asked curiously.

"The artisan doctors are promoted to the Ming dynasty. They need to recite at least three classics, and they have to accept the five doctors from the provincial Chinese medicine association to pass the examination. All the other parties can pass."

Fangqiu nodded.

Sure enough, the promotion of the level and the ability are equal.

Just now, Xu Miaolin said that Ming medicine needs to be proficient in one faction.

Now, the precondition for the promotion of this medical examination is to recite at least three classics in a group.

"According to this, the Ming doctor was promoted to a doctor, isn't he going to recite the three classics?"

Fangqiu said.

"more than."

Xu Miaolin shook his head and said: "The promotion of the doctor to the big doctor needs to be assessed by the National Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Before the assessment, it is necessary to recite any three factions, seven classics of each faction, a total of twenty-one."

Fang Qiu raised his eyes wide open.

Twenty-one!

Originally, he thought that only three copies of each faction would be enough, but they didn't think big, and each faction had to read seven books.

"In addition to this, the other three parties besides these three factions will be assessed. The three parties involved in the assessment are theoretically the opposite of the three factions you choose. Each of them sends two people through debate or Other ways to recognize your theoretical level, and then actual assessment, only through all, can be promoted to the doctor."

Speaking of it.

Xu Miaolin hesitated a moment and added: "After the great doctor, it is called the holy hand. The holy hand is independent of the four levels. It is stronger than the big doctor and can not reach the level of the doctor. So it is called the holy hand. Not much to say, you just need to know that there are only three holy hands in the world today."

Fangqiu was shocked.

Before that, he knew that there was such a strict hierarchy in the Chinese medicine industry.

Also know there, there is still such a powerful Chinese medicine in the world?

Can the saint hand cure the sickness of the father?