"Xiao Yang, do you think our current medical skills can develop a drug that can cure cancer?"
Huang Lao exclaimed in surprise.
"Professor, don't forget, our great agricultural nation has a profound heritage of 5000 years! The treasures left to us by our ancestors are the real treasures!
'The Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon,' 'Treatise on Febrile Diseases,' 'Nan Jing,' 'Shen Nong's Herbal,' isn't each one a brilliant prescription on the path of medicine, each an astonishing treasure?"
As citizens of the great agricultural nation, both Huang Lao and Song Zhe had great trust in the knowledge of our ancestors!
"Xu Yang, we all agree with you, but to fuse traditional Chinese medicine with other Chinese medicine to develop a new type of cancer drug, one must have a deep understanding of Chinese medicine, and I am just a person who knows how to make drugs!"
Song Zhe voiced his thoughts.
