The development of a discipline is always the crystallization of countless people's experience and blood and tears. The related technology of replantation of amputated limbs is one of the important milestones in the history of surgical development. It provides doctors with another treatment direction and opens another door.

The door brings hope to countless patients who may have accidents.

These meanings cannot be seen by the doctors present because they are all human beings. However, what they are not willing to believe is that such a technology was pioneered by a Chinese doctor. But whether they believe it or not, the fact has been

Before your eyes.

"Tongren Hospital will hold a seminar and promotion meeting on amputated limb replantation at the Pujiang Hotel in two weeks' time, on January 18, and we, St. Mary's Hospital, will participate." Sophia continued her words.

"oh?"

"Pujiang Hotel on January 18th?"

“What are the conditions for participation?”

“What qualifications are required?”

Others also started asking.

"The specific conditions will be discussed in detail at the seminar that day, but it will not be money, nor will it be something that violates the law or morality." Bourne immediately put down the knife and fork in his hand and spoke.

Bourne is the one who knows Jiang Lai's intention, and clearly knows the way Jiang Lai will realize this intention. He has to admire Jiang Lai's thinking... If Jiang Lai's idea can be realized, it will bring benefits.

It is not just the Chinese soldiers who are about to face the war.

"And I firmly believe that as a doctor, I will not reject the proposal of our colleagues."

Others were surprised and curious.

The more Bourne said this, the more they wanted to see it.

"But the reason why you are all gathered together tonight is that I hope you can invite representatives from various disciplines to attend this meeting." Sofia took over Bourne's words, "At that time, in addition to technical seminars on the promotion of amputated limbs, there will also be

There will be communication and discussion meetings from various disciplines. It is a rare opportunity to bring people together, and we cannot waste this opportunity."

The French Concession and the Public Concession are two different systems, but this promotion seminar is the first time that major hospitals have gathered together, which is an excellent opportunity to promote medical development.

Medicine is by no means a closed-door subject, it requires communication and communication.

“That’s a good idea!”

"good!"

"Can!"

…

Jiang Yuan, Jiang's father and son had a rare occasion to have a serious dinner together after the New Year. Uncle Zhang was filled with emotion...Jiang Yunting was finally no longer an empty nester.

"I know about this. I will ask Lao Zhang to send the money later." Jiang Yunting had no objection to the disposal of the song and dance hall. The goal he wanted to achieve has been successfully achieved.

He has no interest at all in the Qing Gang's other legal and dirty business.

He knew very well that the foundation of the Qinggang was water transportation, which was the ship freight of this era. The reason why he wanted to get involved was because he also wanted to change something.

Being a single family... is not a good direction.

"Okay." Jiang Jikai nodded, and his mood rarely relaxed. There was a tendency that the explosive matter could be solved smoothly.

"By the way, dad, on January 18th, the Tongren Association will hold a technical exchange meeting on amputated limb replantation at the Pujiang Hotel. Not only will major Western medicine doctors communicate with each other, but also our Chinese doctors of traditional Chinese medicine will participate. Regarding medicinal materials,

, I want dad to send someone to provide protection." Jiang Lai saw that his father and brother had finished talking, and then he made his request.

"Invite a Chinese medicine doctor?" Jiang Yunting was stunned. In his opinion, replantation of severed limbs is a completely Western medicine method. Want to invite a Chinese medicine doctor? Is Jiang Lai not too worried about starting a fight between the two sides?

"Yes." Jiang Lai nodded, "I asked Uncle Zhang to help me draw up a list. The post will be sent out tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Yunting looked at Uncle Zhang, who nodded. Then he looked at his youngest son again. He suddenly realized that... his youngest son seemed to be more than just a doctor. "What do you want to do?"

?”

"Dad, we can't throw away things belonging to our ancestors." Jiang Lai exhaled, "Although I don't study Chinese medicine, I know where the constraints and bottlenecks of Chinese medicine are."

"It's not recognized internationally."

"Nowadays, everyone thinks that traditional Chinese medicine is similar to witchcraft and is not scientific enough."

"But if something that has been passed down for thousands of years is really witchcraft, how could it develop so powerfully?"

"I never think that Chinese medicine and Western medicine should be antagonistic."

"Since it is medicine, it is all science that exists to solve patients' problems. Why not join forces?"

Jiang Yunting's pupils became a little bigger after listening to his youngest son's words. This...

Even Jiang Jikai on the side also opened his mouth.

Uncle Zhang was also stunned.

Jiang Lai looked at the three people's reactions and was silent, sighing inwardly.

And science, as Mr. Sainz calls it, is the result of the introduction of modern Western culture.

The collision and conflict between Eastern and Western cultures are vividly reflected in this era.

What he has to do is not just promote related technologies.

"Unite." Jiang Yunting reacted first and suddenly burst out laughing.

He was the one whose business was related to medicinal materials, and he also knew a lot about traditional Chinese medicine. However, with the development of Western medicine in China, he finally asked Jiang Lai to learn Western medicine.

In his view, the idea of ​​learning from foreigners and developing skills to defeat foreigners will never go out of style. We must work hard to learn other people's advanced technologies, and only then can we possibly surpass them.

He was very happy that Jiang Lai had such an idea, and was extremely pleased. His son, who had drank foreign ink, finally grew up far beyond his expectations.

Capable, responsible and ambitious.

In comparison, he suddenly disliked Jiang Jikai...who was a graduate of a military academy after all.

"Okay, I recommend you alone. I will take you to visit tomorrow afternoon. If you need any help, you can ask him to help." Jiang Yunting thought for a while and agreed. His son wanted to do it.

How could he not agree to these things?

Jiang Ziyi agreed. In this regard, his cheap dad didn't know how to brag.

Afterwards, Jiang Yunting glanced at Jiang Jikai and said, "Lao Zhang, how are the preparations for Jikai's wedding going?"

"The necessary procedures have been completed, the guest list has been decided, and the invitations will be sent out in a few days when the styles are finalized. However, will the eldest young master and young mistress take time to take wedding photos?"

Jiang Jikai coughed lightly and said, "Okay, I would like to ask Yaya."

"You also have to attend your brother's wedding. Remember to set aside time to be the best man." Jiang Yunting looked at Jiang Lai again, "Do you know?"

"Oh." Jiang Lai nodded in agreement. This is a must. He thought about the time of his brother's wedding. It was on January 29th, which is the seventeenth day of the twelfth lunar month in China. According to the older generation, that day is the best day to get married.
Chapter completed!