Dr. Song's name is Song Yiheng, a native of Yuecheng, who went abroad to study very early.

He was studying literature at the time, but later he met a friend, and with the help of his friend, he decided to switch to medicine.

Later, his work in the UK was also introduced by a friend.

Dr. Song married his fiancée who went to study abroad together.

He decided to return to China because his eldest daughter died in a car accident last year.

The daughter is thirteen years old, smart and beautiful, speaks English fluently, and is very authentic in Yuecheng dialect, and their husband and wife love them like babies.

The child died when she was so badly wounded that she died on the operating table in the emergency room. Dr. Song is the father. He was afraid that he would not be able to do the surgery at ease because he was too concerned. He did not participate in the first aid.

Since then, the Song family has been clouded with grief, and the originally rich and beautiful family seemed to be crushed all at once.

Dr. Song cheered up and decided to quit his promising and high-paying job, away from the sadness, and returned to Yuecheng, the mulberry land where he and his wife grew up.

After returning, Dr. Song couldn't sit still and waste his life. He was one of the best surgeons in the UK.

Dr. Song, who regained his mood, opened this surgical clinic, one to develop his own business, and the other to save the suffering patients.

Dr. Song never thought about making money. After all, Western medicine is so expensive, and the drug dealers have already exploited all the profits, so doctors can't make any money.

If seeing a doctor is too expensive, the patient would rather go to a Chinese medicine practitioner or a witch.

Dr. Song also pays attention to the situation in China, especially public opinion.

The crusade against traditional Chinese medicine has been unabated in recent years. Chinese people, especially intellectuals with some vision, detest Chinese medicine and feel that they must be eliminated to prevent them from harming life again.

Dr. Song remembered that when he was very young, his cousin died of tetanus after his wound was cut.

Such a small disease can kill people, which shows the ignorance and incompetence of Chinese medicine.

Chinese medicine is a liar!

Dr. Song is not without background. His medical skills are so good. He studied in the best medical university in the UK and works in the best surgical hospital.

As a result, he cured many dignitaries. Among them, the counselor of the Shanghai Embassy was a good friend of Dr. Song.

Chinese people are afraid of foreigners.

With this relationship and hatred of Chinese medicine, Dr. Song issued such a propaganda, so that the neighbors should not see Chinese medicine, so as not to be killed.

"This is for the sake of the neighbors." Dr. Song was not afraid of Gu Qingzhou. "Even government officials have persuaded the public not to believe in traditional Chinese medicine. Why do you have to risk the world, young lady?"

"Doctor Song also thinks Chinese medicine is a liar?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

There was no smile on her face.

This young lady's hair is thick and black, and her skin is Sai Xue's fair skin. Comparing the two, her face is particularly dazzling, and she seems to be able to show splendor.

Her eyes were gleaming.

"Why do I think it's not important, that's the truth." Dr. Song lowered his momentum slightly and said, "Young Madam, this book was written by me personally. I will give you some daily hygiene tips. I wish you good health."

After all, he handed the booklet he printed to Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou laughed and laughed.

She took it and put it at hand without looking at it. She just said, "Doctor Song, if you attack the Chinese medicine doctor again, we will regard you as a provocation. Since you are provocative, don't blame us for fighting back."

When she spoke, there was a light in her eyes, a burning majesty.

Dr. Song knew that this was not a good thing.

People have soldiers and guns, and they all say that when a scholar meets a soldier, he can't explain the rationale.

"Young madam, since you are the mistress of a powerful family, you should think about the people of Yuecheng. Are you willing to watch your people suffer?" Dr. Song said.

He Mengde, who didn't interrupt next to him, couldn't listen anymore.

He Mengde's face was ashen: "Doctor Song, you are too stubborn! Like Western medicine, our traditional Chinese medicine is to save the dying and help the wounded!"

"Huh." Dr. Song sneered, short and funny.

He Mengde's face turned purple. He has been honest all his life, he is not good at arguing with people, but his stomach hurts with anger.

"Uncle, it's okay." Gu Qingzhou comforted He Mengde in a low voice.

Gu Qingzhou felt that Dr. Song was very hostile to traditional Chinese medicine. It was estimated that he had been abroad for a long time. As soon as he came back, he was brainwashed by the newspapers and felt that traditional Chinese medicine was extremely sinful.

Gu Qingzhou couldn't change his mind for a while.

It's just that everyone does business with each other, competition is normal, and Gu Qingzhou can understand it.

She doesn't want to argue here.

"Manager He, I want to ask you something." Dr. Song said slowly, but it was endless.

He Mengde is like a big enemy: "What?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine has a shortcoming in first aid. Do you admit that? Especially surgical first aid. I know that Chinese medicine also has surgical first aid, but it is not as good as Western medicine. Is this true?" Dr. Song said.

He Mengde nodded: "It's true."

His non-arguing attitude made Dr. Song nod secretly, at least he was an understanding person.

It is good to understand people, and not to do stupid things.

Dr. Song thinks that everyone is reasonable, which is not bad.

"Then, if there is an emergency for trauma next time, can you recommend them to go to my clinic?" Dr. Song said, "If there is a case that is suitable for Chinese medicine, I will also recommend it to you."

He Mengde sank his face.

Haven't done this business in thousands of years.

Gu Qingzhou took the lead and took the lead: "Yes."

Promise very succinctly.

He Mengde came back to his senses and felt that he could take a step back first, and the two families could live in harmony for the time being.

"Of course, we won't make fun of the patient's life. Since you are good at surgery, we will advise." He Mengde said.

Dr. Song thought it would be hard to convince them.

This kind of thing, Dr. Song is serious, but he also understands that the other party will think that he is provocative. Unexpectedly, He Mengde and the young lady are so knowledgeable, which is a bit surprising.

"Is it a guilty conscience?" Dr. Song thought.

Whatever it was, they simply agreed, and Dr. Song was a little happy.

When leaving, Gu Qingzhou and He Mengde went downstairs first.

"Doctor Song, the two shops are so close, so they can live together peacefully in the future." Gu Qingzhou said.

Dr. Song nodded: "Sure, young lady walk slowly."

He didn't walk ahead, waiting for Gu Qingzhou and He Mengde to leave first.

Gu Qingzhou was also polite and left first.

He Mengde was in a low mood, as if he was still angry with Dr. Song.

Dr. Song was a few steps behind them.

Originally wanted to turn to Dongjie, but Dr. Song saw that the He's Herbs Hall in the distance was hanging a big sail to recruit apprentices, and he was a little curious: "Traditional Chinese medicine still accepts apprentices with such a big fanfare?"

He remembered that traditional Chinese medicine was a family heritage, and even if he recruited apprentices, it was the other party who asked for him, rather than openly recruiting people like this.

With this curiosity, Dr. Song turned back and walked towards He's Pharmacy.

In the distance, Gu Qingzhou and He Mengde had already entered the pharmacy.

Dr. Song approached, but saw a car parked at the door of He's Herbs.

A middle-aged man in a suit came down.

The middle-aged man opened the car door and asked a tall blond foreigner to come down.

Dr. Song was shocked: He knew both of them.

"Wang Qi, Dr. Arnold?" Dr. Song was surprised, "Did they go to the wrong place?"

Wang Qi and Dr. Song were classmates when they were young.

When Dr. Song returned to China, the counselor of the British Embassy in Shanghai knew that he was going to open a western medicine clinic, recommended Dr. Arnold to him, and introduced Arnold's background.

Arnold's standing in the American church was high.

After Dr. Song returned to Yuecheng, he went to visit Arnold and met Wang Qi at Arnold's house. They reported their names to each other and remembered that they were childhood companions, and they talked very happily.

Wang Qi is a leader in anti-TCM.

"Isn't he here to spoil the scene?" Dr. Song thought to himself.

An American authoritative Western medicine, an anti-Chinese Western medicine, both of them are pivotal figures in the western medical field in Jiangnan, but they all went to He's Herbs Hall together. Needless to say, this pharmacy must have done something wrong!

Dr. Song saw Arnold and Wang Qi go in, and thought that when he visited Arnold last time, Arnold had a cold attitude and thought, "This may be a good opportunity to curry favor with Arnold."

Arnold, a man who cared fatherly for his patients, was strict with his peers and students.

Dr. Song is a well-known British surgeon, but he still does not enter Arnold's eyes.

However, if Dr. Song wants to gain a firm foothold in Yuecheng, he needs the support of this old man with an American church background.

Since Arnold was here to ask his guilt, he went in and said a few words, maybe he would get closer?

Thinking like this, Dr. Song entered the He's Herbs Hall.

As soon as he entered, he heard Arnold sigh very fluently: "Traditional Chinese medicine is really broad and profound, look at these medicine cabinets and herbs!"

Dr. Song was slightly surprised.

Listening to this tone, it is a sincere compliment, not an irony.

Isn't it looking for something?

Immediately afterwards, Dr. Song heard Arnold say to the young lady of the military government in a very humble tone: "Young lady, you are worthy of the title of a genius doctor. I have always wanted to learn about Chinese medicine, and it happened that you accepted an apprentice here. Just accept me!"

Dr. Song, who was standing at the door, heard this clearly!

He only felt that he was slapped in the head, and the whole person was dazed.

what happened?

How is this going?

Why is Dr. Arnold, who is arrogant to other doctors, so humble?

"And me!" At this time, Dr. Song heard his hair Xiao Wang Qi and said, "Young madam, I also want to be an apprentice!"

Dr. Song only felt that his jaw was about to fall.

The last time we met, Wang Qi also scolded the Chinese medicine doctor, and Dr. Song said those words still in his ears. But in just half a month, how did Wang Qi become so humble?

Dr. Song only felt that the whole world had changed.

He stared blankly at Arnold.

The last time I took the letter of introduction and resume by myself, Arnold took a look and put it aside with a cold look, Dr. Song still remembers it.

What the **** is going on with these two different attitudes?

Why are two famous western doctors in Jiangnan so respectful to the liar Chinese medicine practitioners, and said they want to be apprentices?

"Am I dreaming?" Dr. Song slapped himself subconsciously.