I Can Talk to the Internal Organs

"Lu Jiu, something big is happening in Jinling!"

Peng Yan saw Lu Jiu resting in the office and immediately rushed over with the news.

"What’s the big news?" Lu Jiu put down the book in his hand.

Peng Yan said, "The Jinling Health Commission organized a large number of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners at Jinling New Era Square for a joint treatment event for diabetic foot. They’ve also called on all the city’s media reporters to broadcast it live. Look, this is their temporary medical tent setup."

As he spoke, Peng Yan handed his phone to Lu Jiu.

Lu Jiu took a look, and sure enough, the area was quite large. Just the number of medical tents could probably accommodate several thousand people at once.

It’s indeed quite a spectacle!

"It’s said this joint treatment event was proposed to the Health Commission by Chairman Ying of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, and within a week, not only did they approve Chairman Ying’s application, but they also implemented it immediately. This speed is quite surprising."

"Do you think Chairman Ying might have reached out to higher-ups, which is why they agreed to this joint treatment event? You know, the influence of your paper is quite substantial. If the cure rates for diabetic foot patients during this joint treatment event are made public by the media, traditional Chinese medicine will definitely gain a significant reputation."

"Wow, I can’t even imagine what it would be like if all 100 million diabetics in the country came to seek treatment from traditional Chinese medicine!"

Lu Jiu couldn’t help but laugh, "You really dare to imagine. How many traditional Chinese medicine practitioners are there nationwide, and how many can actually treat diabetes? We can only say that with the momentum from this publicity, more people will gradually believe in traditional Chinese medicine."

"Well, Chairman Ying really is courageous, making such a big move. At that time, I’m afraid the entire internet will be promoting this event."

Peng Yan laughed, "Definitely! A three-month event, fully broadcasted live, with transparent usage of medicines, prices, and efficacy. It’s like setting the stage for challenge and oversight. As long as there’s efficacy, it’s invincible."

"If used well, this publicity campaign might elevate the status of traditional Chinese medicine in Jinling City to another level."

"Hey, what do you think, will Wei Medical Hall, after learning from our hospital’s model, become a huge success in Jinling following this wave of publicity?"

Lu Jiu laughed, "Who knows?"

Of course, Lu Jiu certainly hoped that Wei Medical Hall could become successful by adopting their hospital’s model, not only to thrive but also to make money.

In this way, people would rush to imitate it.

This would be of absolute benefit to Lu Jiu TCM Hospital.

Because anyone who wants to mimic their model must come to their hospital to learn from the experience.

At that time, Lu Jiu wouldn’t offer it for free.

Just like the logic of franchisees, if you want to open a hospital exactly like mine, the facilities must meet my requirements, and you even have to pay.

After all, both Lu Jiu TCM Hospital and Wei Medical Hall are pioneers, bearing the risk of operation.

Once the path is paved and everyone can see that this model is profitable, the motives of those who enter later won’t be particularly pure.

So, either you follow my requirements, and then both parties can become partner hospitals; you pay, and I’ll support you, or you explore on your own. If you lose money, it has nothing to do with us, and don’t use our name fraudulently.

Lu Jiu has already thought through this path, as many modern business models are replicable, posing no difficulty for him.

And it can bind some latecomers to Lu Jiu TCM Hospital, utilizing the advantage of the herbal medicine base to strengthen the cohesion of this model.

On one hand, it standardizes the development of this model, and on the other, it enhances brand influence.

It can be said, the more successful Wei Medical Hall is, the more beneficial it is for Lu Jiu.

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Jinling.

Wei Medical Hall.

"Master Wei, how many of our doctors are we sending out this time?" Shang Yehua entered Wei Zhengxian’s office, visibly excited.

For the joint treatment event organized by the Health Commission, they couldn’t agree more.

This event not only allows them to help more diabetic foot patients but also further enhances the influence of traditional Chinese medicine in the field of diabetes.

Previously, they rarely ventured into this field, and even Wei Medical Hall could only treat about ten to twenty thousand diabetic patients each year.

In fact, as long as a practitioner understands the White Tiger Decoction, they can solve most diabetic cases.

For Wei Medical Hall, this isn’t a complicated illness; many patients have complicated it artificially after decades on hypoglycemic drugs, leading to less obvious efficacy.

If they had come to Wei Medical Hall at the onset of the disease, 90% of the doctors could handle it easily.

Once the influence of this event spreads, a large portion of diabetic patients will surely come to them voluntarily.

Although treating this illness doesn’t earn them much, in the face of this nationally recognized chronic illness, if traditional Chinese medicine can demonstrate its strength, the subsequent impact will be immeasurable.

After all, in many people’s inherent perceptions, they still believe that traditional Chinese medicine can’t cure diabetes.

If they fight this battle well enough, it would certainly become a remarkable milestone in the history of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Without affecting daily consultations, all doctors will participate, making their own schedules. These three months will be hard work, but overtime pay and bonuses will cover it. Since Chairman Ying has decided to take action, we naturally can’t lag behind."

"However, you must remind them not to arbitrarily alter Lu Jiu’s internal and external treatment methods. The essence of his treatment method doesn’t specifically target diabetic foot, and changing his prescription would greatly reduce or even nullify the effect, understand?"

What Wei Zhengxian feared most was for some doctors in the hall to act on their own accord, modifying the prescriptions based on their ideas.

As traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, some individuals tend to be proud during their studies, always feeling their prescriptions might be more effective.

Though they might not openly critique others’ prescriptions, they often prioritize their methods in treatment.

In fact, that’s true. In treating an illness, the methods in traditional Chinese medicine are diverse, seldom resolving one symptom with a single prescription or herb. With so many Chinese medicines, many are interchangeable.

However, Lu Jiu’s method and prescription have been validated by modern medicine for its cure rate, so there’s no need to innovate at this moment.

These three months aren’t about showcasing individual talents in traditional Chinese medicine.

They aim to prove to the people of Jinling one thing.

In the field of diabetes, Western medicine isn’t the only option!

"Understood, Master Wei. I’ll inform everyone right away," Shang Yehua said.

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