Traditional Chinese medicine has a history of thousands of years. Western medicine is just 300 years old. However, why Chinese medicine has come to such an embarrassing situation today, the reason is well known, why the qualification of Chinese medicine practice should be determined by Western medicine?It's like grandpa's birth certificate must be issued by a grandson to be valid, and it will definitely make people laugh out of their big teeth.
I don't want to hack Western medicine, and I don't want to deliberately elevate Chinese medicine. As for whether capital is stifled in traditional Chinese medicine, I don't want to say more, as long as you are not a fool, you will understand the greasy inside. But today I just want to use my personal experience to talk about Western medicine and Chinese medicine.
I remember when I was seven or eight years old, I had a playmate who had a toothache and screamed in pain. It hurt for a few days, but I really couldn't help it, my playmate's mother found my grandmother, my grandmother's maiden family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and it is estimated that he knew a little bit of Chinese medicine when he was a child. My grandmother told the child's mother to pick a few young leaves of the raspberry, mash the young leaves, add a few drops of breast milk and mix well, then wrap it in a handkerchief and put it on the little boy's eyes, about ten minutes later. From the corner of the boy's eye, seven or eight strands of black substance the size of a hair crawled out, ranging from 3 to 5 centimeters in length. Then my grandmother used a needle to pick up these black silks into a bowl of water, and I saw that the seven or eight black silks kept rolling and rolling on the head of the clear water. My grandma said it was an aphid. After a few minutes, the boy's toothache was gone, and his playmate's toothache was cured. Since then, I have developed a sense of mystery about Chinese medicine.
And then there's what happened to my mom, about fifteen years ago. My mom was in the car because the road was too bumpy. The cervical vertebrae were prolapsed, the pain was unbearable, and various films were taken in major hospitals. According to the principle, it should be surgery, and some doctors say to take medicine. I denied taking medicine at the time. I want to take medicine, how can I put my cervical spine in it?Later, a friend introduced a Chinese medicine doctor in the hospital. Engaging in physiotherapy massage is very powerful. I found this doctor. After the doctor touched his mother's cervical spine with his fingers, he secretly told me, hold your mother tight, and I can give her a little massage. Of course I understand what the doctor meant. When I called my mother to the police, she joked and got a massage. After about a few seconds, he suddenly slammed into a suffrage. My mother was in terrible pain. But it didn't last a second. It hurts as much as a pinprick in a pins and needles. My mom couldn't stand it, so she said she wouldn't do it, she wouldn't do it. Then the doctor asked my mom. Auntie, turn your neck now and see if it hurts. My mom turned around and said. Well, laughing very happily. In fact, this Chinese medicine treats this disease in less than a second. Then I asked how much the Chinese medicine doctor chargedThen he said, just do it, this is the second time I admire Chinese medicine.
The third time was what happened to my father. It was also twelve or thirteen years ago. My father had severe pain in his abdomen, so I took him to a nearby hospital for examination, and the result of the examination was a liver cyst. Because of liver cysts, as long as the diameter is no more than four centimeters, there is no need for surgery, as long as you take a little medicine, and it will not be painful, but my dad is in pain. Then he pulled out the water from the cyst in various ways, but the father's pain did not lessen. After half a month in the hospital, the hospital recommended that he be transferred to the provincial hospital. The provincial hospital also treated it as a cyst at the beginning. Half a month later, my father's pain still hasn't resolved. Finally, I did a whole body examination, and the result of the examination was lung cancer, which was in the early stage of lung cancer, and the lesion could be removed. Tossing and turning like this, the lesion was also removed. It took more than four months. My dad died less than two months after I was discharged from the hospital. After this time, I was particularly disgusted with cancer, and I also had a disgust with the diagnosis of Western medicine.
The fourth time was something that happened to me, and I myself got sick very rarely in my life, so to speak, I basically didn't get sick. At most, it is a cold or gastrointestinal discomfort, and it is fine to take some medicine for an hour or two, and it is hardly more than a day. However, six years ago in October. I suddenly felt gastrointestinal discomfort and diarrhea, and after taking medicine, it didn't work, and it took more than ten days. I still didn't go to the hospital. After more than two months of non-stop pulling. I can't afford it. I ran to the provincial hospital. I stayed in the hospital for about 20 days, and I was able to check every part of my body, from my hair to my toenails, and the doctor diagnosed that I did not have any disease. At this time, I had lost 60 pounds, and my whole person was changed and deformed. The hospital was helpless. They also organized a consultation with experts, including nutritionists, and finally vaguely said that my illness might have been caused by an allergy to eating corn. To be honest, I hadn't eaten corn for more than a thousand years, and I could see that the doctor was helpless. Because it was the Spring Festival, I had to go home. Fortunately, during my illness, the amount of food did not decrease, but basically the wine and meat passed through the intestines and could not be absorbed.
On the third day after returning home, I mistakenly called my daughter to go to the supermarket to buy me cold drinks because of a fever in my throat, and my daughter bought a few bottles of cold coffee-colored milk, and I didn't care about my diarrhea, so I drank two bottles in a row. In less than half a day, a miracle appeared, I stopped having diarrhea, and I rarely had diarrhea until now, as long as I had diarrhea, I drank what kind of milk, and the results were immediate.
I just want to tell my friends that I had diarrhea for more than three months, and Chinese medicine did not solve my problem, and Western medicine did not cure my disease. The real reason for my diarrhea is actually the lack of probiotics.
Therefore, I advise those unscrupulous businesses and unscrupulous capitals not to maliciously slander traditional Chinese medicine in order to make money. Of course, there is no need to deliberately belittle Western medicine, I conclude. Chinese medicine is the ancestor. Western medicine is a grandson, each with its own strengths, and it is enough to prescribe the right medicine.