This article talks about the difficulty of integrating traditional Chinese and Western medicine in the context of deeply rooted traditional concepts. -_-! (Pseudo)
Sun Xuanli is a genius doctor from the Central Plains who lives in seclusion in a thatched cottage in Taihu Lake, and He Yejia is a young doctor from Tiancheng in the Western Regions. They met because of moxibustion, joined hands and went to a wine shop in the north and south of the Yangtze River, but they didn't know that when the golden cup was exhausted and the medicine was born, nothing in the world could explain the love.
This is my first article, and I feel like I didn't write it well. But no matter how ugly the child is, it is still his own, and he will not leave it alone. He will go back to the furnace to practice, and then take it out when he can see others! In addition, "Mr. Ghost Hands of Sai Shang Qu" is my new work. I hope you can give me some advice. O(∩_∩)O
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