"Oh, really? I thought I had truly seen God just now. Dear Chen, thank you for saving …" Madam Rosa seed to regain so consciousness upon hearing this. Though she was taken aback by Chen Fei's youth, she still wanted to thank him with all the etiquette of the Italian nobility. However, she was far too weak, and it wasn't a good ti for her to move.
"Beautiful Madam Rosa, you don't need to thank . As a doctor, this is my duty and professional ethic," Chen Fei said with a smile. "But you need to rest more now, and for the next few days, try to talk less." As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled Pierce Earl aside.
"Dear Chen, you are incredible! No wonder Tucci has such confidence in you. This is the most impressive and amazing dical skill I have ever seen. Traditional Chinese dicine is truly remarkable." Before Chen Fei could even speak, the earl had excitedly grasped his hand and was gushing.
Clearly, the scene today had shaken him to his core.
After all, who knows how many world-renowned cardiovascular and cardiac specialists he had invited before this? Yet they were either evasive or bluntly stated there was no hope. This spoke volus about how serious and perilous his wife Rosa's condition was.
But now? This young man from that ancient and mysterious country had managed to awaken his deeply comatose wife using only a miraculous massage technique and a dazzling set of so-called Chinese dicine needles. What did this an? It ant that Traditional Chinese dicine, which they had previously dismissed, genuinely possessed such power—the power to turn decay into a miracle. It was simply unimaginable and hard to accept.
In fact, the international prejudice against Traditional Chinese dicine often stems from its focus on treating the root cause, a process that can be slow to show effects. During this slow period, misunderstandings and false perceptions easily arise, leading many to incorrectly believe that Chinese dicine is a hoax.
"Oh, God! She… she actually woke up!?"
If even Pierce Earl was this astonished, then George Anthony Lias, the man considered the top cardiovascular authority in Italy, was naturally almost dumbfounded, as if he had just witnessed the impossible.
"This… how… how on earth did you do it?" he stamred, unable to stop himself from approaching Chen Fei. He asked a series of excited questions, montarily forgetting his fear of the man. "Why could a single needle and that massage technique awaken such a critically ill patient so quickly? Why did this happen? I can't wrap my head around it…"
To him, Rosa's condition had been so severe that she could have t God at any mont. Forget waking up—even slightly alleviating the severity of her illness would have been an extraordinary feat in his eyes.
But now… why did this happen!? It's simply unbelievable.
"Why? Isn't it obvious?" A corner of Chen Fei's mouth lifted into a faint smile. "I perford a magic trick for you all. I used sothing you consider entirely false to save her."
"Oh, dear Chen, Traditional Chinese dicine is nothing false!" Pierce Earl imdiately declared, his face completely serious. "In my eyes, it is absolutely an art, a truly awe-inspiring art!" He wasn't joking. If such a miraculous dical skill was a sham, then there was likely nothing real left in the world.
"I… this…" Doctor George seed to be reeling from the shock. He simply couldn't fathom how Chinese dicine—sothing he had long been convinced was nothing but deceit—could display such miraculous power right before his eyes.
This truly challenged his entire worldview. Was it possible that his stubbornly held opinions were wrong?
"I have always believed that Traditional Chinese dicine has its unique strengths, just as Western dicine has its own charms," Chen Fei said suddenly. "The conflict arises because they operate on different theoretical concepts: Western dicine treats the symptoms, while Chinese dicine treats the root cause. This naturally leads to so unnecessary misunderstandings. Doctor George, I can understand your pride as a physician of Western dicine. However, if that pride is built upon arrogant prejudice, then it becos rather irrational, don't you think?"
A look of sha appeared on Doctor George's face, and he wished he could disappear.
"Oh, God, what have I done? I'm sorry, respected sir. Please allow to apologize," he said, forced to concede with sincere admiration. He looked full of remorse. "I was indeed too arrogant. My views were clouded by incorrect prejudice. Please accept my sincere apology. I now truly believe that Traditional Chinese dicine is a magnificent and miraculous dical art, and in so respects, it is even superior to our Western dicine."
Typically, proud and stubborn people are also highly capable and successful individuals with unique accomplishnts. Once they form an opinion, it is very difficult to change. However, when faced with undeniable truth, they aren't the type to shalessly deny reality. Facts are facts. A proud person would rather accept failure than turn their back on the truth like a scoundrel and be despised. That is the behavior of the weak—feeble and shaful.
With that thought, Doctor George cast aside the last of his prejudice and spoke earnestly to the smiling Chen Fei. "Respected sir, you are the most capable and principled practitioner of Huaxia's traditional dicine I have ever t. It is my great honor to have witnessed such a miracle today. Rest assured, I will honor our bet. Within the next few days, I will submit my opinion for publication in *Global dical Weekly*. Traditional Chinese dicine is a magical dical practice. In so ways, it is more powerful than Western dicine!"
"Is that so? Then I look forward to reading your submission in *Global dical Weekly*," Chen Fei replied, smiling with satisfaction.
*Global dical Weekly* was the world's most influential and authoritative dical journal. Many luminaries in the dical field published their views, theories, and latest research reports in its pages. It was known as the bellwether of global dicine. If Doctor George truly published his views there, then perhaps it could be considered his own small contribution to Chinese dicine.
Putting the matter aside, he turned his gaze to Pierce Earl, who was standing nearby. "Pierce Earl, although Madam Rosa has awakened, her situation is still precarious. I hope you are ntally prepared for this."
"This… Dear Chen, I'm sure you have a way to restore Rosa's health, don't you?" Pierce Earl's expression changed, and he spoke with urgent hope. "You are a miraculous, incredible doctor. I am willing to believe in you."
"Pierce Earl, Madam Rosa's condition has stabilized, but according to the data analysis, her heart is still in an 'overloaded state' with many hidden risks," Doctor George interjected, having subconsciously moved to check the dical instrunts. His expression was grave.
"The heart is an exceptionally important organ. If it loses power like a rusted engine, it can indeed be very troubleso," Chen Fei murmured, stroking his chin. Then he suddenly smiled. "However, there is a way to handle this situation. Pierce Earl, do you rember the Chinese dicinal herbs I asked you to prepare earlier?"
"...Of course." Pierce Earl paused for a mont before quickly replying, "I've already sent soone to prepare them. They should be ready soon and will be delivered imdiately."
"Tell them to prepare several portions. And rember, they must be wild, all-natural herbs, otherwise there could be problems," Chen Fei instructed. "Once the herbs are ready, heat them in a large pot of water. Let Madam Rosa soak in it for a dicinal bath, twice a day, for at least thirty minutes each ti."
"A bath?" Both Pierce Earl and Doctor George were taken aback.
"Yes, a bath," Chen Fei confird with a matter-of-fact nod. "However, there might be so frightening monts during the process, similar to what happened earlier. But this is a normal reaction, so there's no need to worry."
"Oh, Traditional Chinese dicine is truly amazing… to think a bath could cure an illness," Pierce Earl marveled.
Just then, however, Doctor George couldn't help but exclaim, "Wait, respected sir! Do you an to say that heart failure and cardiovascular disease can be cured this way? With… with those Chinese… Chinese dicines you prescribed?" If that was true, it was an astonishing revelation, one that could cause a major earthquake in the world of dicine.
"In theory, yes," Chen Fei replied. "However, this thod involves very specific formulations. The sa prescription that helps one patient could be poison to another. Take Lady Rosa's current situation. If I were to alter the dosage even slightly, I'm certain she wouldn't live to see this evening's sunset."
In Chinese dicine, there is an old saying: a hair's breadth of deviation can lead to a thousand miles of error. Indeed, the formulation of a prescription is critically important. A slight mishap might not only render the treatnt ineffective but could, in the worst cases, cause harmful side effects and turn the dicine into a deadly poison.
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