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"Without chemotherapy and transplantation?" Yun thought, surprised.

"It has been discussed in academics for a long time, but there has been no actual breakthrough." Song Mian pulled Yun to think of his desk and called up documents about leukemia from the computer.

A lot of professional terms, Yun thought about dizziness, and simply pushed the computer away: "Just talk to me."

Song Mian smirked and sat next to Yun Xiangxiang: "Simply speaking, Western medicine carries out immunotherapy from the direction of cells, and traditional Chinese medicine regulates from liver, spleen and kidney."

"Are you going to go both ways?" Yun asked again.

Song Mian nodded: "Leukemia is divided into acute and chronic. Acute treatment with traditional Chinese medicine has a high probability of success. If it is chronic, the adjustment of traditional Chinese medicine may be too late."

"Acute but curable?" Yun thought wondering, wasn't the disease she heard all acute?

Looking at Yun thoughtfully, Song Mian's lips and lips smiled fascinatingly: "The acute situation is fierce and the medicine is used properly. The effect is immediate."

"If the chronic outbreak occurs, it is that the disease has been dormant for a period of time, which has caused a certain degree of damage to the human system."

Yun thought about this and realized that she supported her chin with one hand and looked up at Song Mian: "I want to know what you think about Chinese medicine and Western medicine."

"Academic knows no borders, Chinese and Western medicine have their own advantages and disadvantages." Song Mian answered very resolutely.

"Then... which one has more advantages and which one has fewer advantages?" Yun thought about it, and deliberately embarrassed Song Mian.

"It depends on who you need, who has more advantages." Song Mian pointed Yun at his fingertips and thought about his nose.

Traditional Chinese medicine is more stable, but it is a rather slow process. Most people today regard time as life.

Even if they knew that Western medicine could not eliminate the root cause, they would still choose Western medicine because they could not afford it.

The reason why rich people choose Chinese medicine more and more now is that they can afford it and can adjust it slowly.

Western medicine works quickly, but it is easy for people to form antibodies. In comparison, Western medicine has more side effects.

After all, the treatment principle of Western medicine is a single symptomatic medicine, while traditional Chinese medicine is more comprehensive treatment to achieve physical balance.

Western medicine is not only an advantage of quick results. For many diseases that require emergency surgery, Western medicine has an advantage over traditional Chinese medicine.

As a medical practitioner, Song Mian will not abandon the traditions of his own country, but he will not look down on the skills of others.

This is why he has both Chinese and Western medicine.

Nothing is almighty. The reason why Chinese and Western medicine can coexist is because they have their own advantages. If they can seamlessly connect with many diseases, it is a blessing to human beings.

"Still encourage our people to study Chinese medicine more." Song Mian sighed lightly.

"Actually, many people have paid more and more attention to traditional Chinese medicine." Yun thought and nodded.

"Father has been focusing on the cultivation and protection of Chinese herbal medicine for the past two years." Song Mian's tone was a little helpless.

There are too many places where Chinese medicine is restrained, the cultivation of talents, the protection of medicinal materials, the inheritance of prescriptions...

"I believe in you." Yun thought about holding Song Mian's hand.

She knows that Song Mian is not alone in her efforts, but she will give Song Mian more support and encouragement.

The next day Song Mian went to the hospital where Dong Chen was, but unfortunately Yun thought that he could not follow the start of the school, but Yun Lin followed his eyes and went back to look at Song Mian's gaze, which looked like a god.

"Sister, you don't know. Brother Mian went to the hospital, the dean came in person, and brought a lot of doctors, all followed his brother-in-law."

When Yun Xiang came back after finishing the report, Yun Lin excitedly told Yun Xiang about what he saw and heard today.

That said, it is a picture, and the feelings are mixed, and finally concluded: "A man should be like a crowned brother to be successful!"

In a field where he is proud of the heroes, Yun Lin seems to understand what he wants, and he also wants to be the first in his favorite field.

"Sister will move to Song's house during this time, and you will follow, and you will come back to live after you start school." Yun Xianxiang especially likes to rub his hair.

Every time Yun Lin was scrambled by Yun Xiang think, he slowly sorted out with a cheek gang, and recently made a small mirror.

"Smelly." Yun thinks softly.

In the evening, Song Mian took them to eat another roast duck, and sent Li Xiangling and Song Meng to their respective schools, and then slowly drove to Song's house.

When it arrived very late, Mr. Song met them and the house was already cleared up.

Yun Xiangyun and Yun Lin are in a small yard, and their rooms are next to each other.

In the morning, Yun had to afford to think about it earlier. Driving here was a little farther away, and the peak hours of work had to be staggered.

Song Mian actually got up to make breakfast for her, and Mr. Song also got up early in the morning to practice.

"I put it in a box for you to eat in the car or at school." Song Mian handed her the insulated food box after she rinsed.

"It's hard for you, A Mian." Yun thought of kissing him and jumped into the car.

Of course, the good things must be solved in the car, otherwise where will she be in the bedroom?

But Yun thinks that she still kindly went to the cafeteria to bring them three early, and three were still sleeping.

"Wake up, and I'll be late if I can't stay up." Yun thought of calling them unkindly as soon as she arrived at the bedroom.

The three of them finished washing in a daze, sitting at the table and holding Yun thinking about buying it and eating it early.

Tao Manni's sleepy eyes: "Think about it, don't you need to get used to it? I only get up at ten on vacation."

"I start at 5:30 every day." Yun thought back.

Tao Manni was in a daze, decided not to speak, and bored to eat early.

"By the way, think about it, the ranking of the department came out last night, you are the third." Ma Linlin thought about the business, "Our class occupies the top two, the first is our class leader, the second is the next class."

"Think about it, please divide my mind." Feng Xiaolu thought that he would make up the exam again, and the whole person was bad.

She is obviously attending classes every day, saying that not skipping classes at university is not a qualified college student.

Yun thinks that he has taken nearly three months to film the film, and can still take the third in the whole department. If it is not delayed for three months, is it not to sit firmly on the first throne?

"You start at 5:30 in the morning like me, and make sure the first in the department can't escape your palm."

Can their school have an unwise presence? Basically, they are the champions in various places. Where do you need to divide your brains?

"Look, I'm in this state when I get up now. Do I get up at five and doze off holding the book?" Feng Xiaolu said with narrowed eyes.

"No, no!" Yun thought about what she was about to say, Zhu Yuan hurried in.

When he rushed to think about Yun, he said anxiously: "Think about it, the squad leader of the third class applied for a grade review. She thinks your grades are mixed."

"Am I mixing water?" Yun thought in surprise.