"Therefore, there's a reason why Chinese medicine declined."
Gao Huiren criticized with disdain, but his tone was filled with sadness for the decline of Chinese medicine.
"In that case, we should stand up for Chinese medicine and correct the misconceptions people have. Why are we just letting it get worse? Don't tell me Uncle Meng doesn't care about this?"
"He cares, but it's not within his ability."
"What do you mean?"
"Meng Chang'an has a say in Luoping City, but he doesn't have a say in other cities. No matter how hard he tries, he won't be able to handle this alone."
"Is there no other way? If this continues, there will really be no place for Chinese medicine."
"It's not that there is no way."
Gao Huiren looked at her silently and suddenly said, "Perhaps you can turn the table. I just don't know if you want to."
Qin Xi raised her eyebrows. "What way?"