Yang Tian and Chen Xiaoli, along with the others, left the Ninth People's Hospital. Using his Divine Sense, Yang Tian scanned the surroundings, encompassing all of Kyoto within its range. He roughly estimated that there were many hospitals in Kyoto, and if he wanted to collect enough dical Skill Qi all at once, he would have to visit each hospital one by one.
But the Wolf God was coming at him from the Demon Realm.
Honestly speaking, Yang Tian didn't have much ti.
He discussed with Chen Xiaoli: "Li, we need to figure out a way to gather all the patients in Kyoto and treat them all at once. This way we can quickly collect enough dical Skill Qi!"
Chen Xiaoli nodded: "How do you plan to gather them?"
"It's quite simple." Yang Tian took out his phone and called Huang Qian. When Huang Qian requested his information earlier, Yang Tian had saved her number. The call quickly connected: "Huang Qian, this is Yang Tian. I'd like you to issue a press release saying that I will hold a dical consultation conference at Tsinghua University dical School and invite all patients in Kyoto to co."
"Is it true?" On the other end, Huang Qian was extrely excited: "Divine Doctor, are you really holding a dical consultation at Tsinghua University dical School? I'll release the news right away, and I'll also inform dical professionals from various major hospitals to witness your cancer treatnt skills on site!"
The more Huang Qian spoke, the more excited she beca, and in the end, she couldn't control herself.
After all, Yang Tian had treated late-stage liver cancer, which was a miracle worldwide. Once it was made public, it would undeniably cause a sensation in the global dical community.
And that day, all of Kyoto was filled with curiosity and anticipation about Yang Tian, the dical god. When Huang Qian returned to the Kyoto news departnt, she faced skepticism from her supervisor: "Huang Qian, your news release has caused a stir throughout Huaxia, but without any video evidence, how can you prove that this Yang Tian can cure late-stage liver cancer?"
"Don't worry, Chief. I've already arranged it with Yang Tian; he will hold the dical consultation at Tsinghua University dical School tonight. We should head over there now for live coverage!"
Huang Qian exclaid excitedly.
Hearing Huang Qian's words, the news chief was surprised: "Is this Yang Tian really going to hold a consultation at Tsinghua University? Isn't he afraid of being exposed as a fraud? After all, late-stage liver cancer is supposedly incurable!"
"You suspect he's a fraud? Then let's go over there now..."
"Alright!"
...
anwhile, the old dean of the Ninth People's Hospital, upon hearing that Yang Tian was going to hold a dical consultation at Tsinghua University dical School, imdiately inford the directors and oncologists of other hospitals in Kyoto. Soon, the entire dical community in Kyoto—scholars, professors, and doctors—were alard and rushed over to Tsinghua University dical School.
At this ti, Yang Tian, along with Chen Xiaoli, Ling Ying, Eliza, and Wu Zetian, arrived at Tsinghua University dical School.
Tsinghua University is considered one of Huaxia's top comprehensive universities, celebrated both dostically and internationally.
However, when Yang Tian and the others arrived at Tsinghua University's dical School, they were stopped outside by two guards: "Who are you?"
"We're here to attend the consultation conference..."
Yang Tian replied calmly.
"There's a rule at the dical School building: without a student ID or the dean's permission, you cannot enter. Recently, dical experts from Harvard are visiting here..."
The two guards spoke coldly.
"Oh..."
Said Yang Tian, as he used Spiritual Breath to tap them, causing the two guards to fall to the ground with a loud thump. Yang Tian, disinclined to deal with them further, proceeded with Chen Xiaoli and the others into the dical School. The consultation conference wasn't scheduled to start until six in the evening, so Yang Tian took the opportunity to tour the inside of the dical School.
Soon, the group was wandering down the second-floor corridor when they heard soone speaking in standard English. Listening closely, Yang Tian saw in a classroom, a foreign professor was lecturing on the latest research advancents in AIDS, the classroom filled with students.
Yang Tian stopped where he stood and heard the foreign professor say, "Globally, AIDS is considered a terminal illness, with an incubation period ranging from six months to several decades. Through our efforts, we have completely conquered AIDS."
As soon as the foreign professor finished speaking, the entire classroom erupted in astonishnt.
Yang Tian beca interested and nudged Chen Xiaoli, entering the classroom from the rear door and stood at the back, observing the professor's lecture.
"Isn't AIDS a terminal illness? How can it be cured?"
"Modern dicine cannot possibly cure AIDS!"
"Curing AIDS would take at least two hundred more years!"
The classroom buzzed with intense discussions.
At that mont, the professor on stage spoke: "Rest assured, I will demonstrate an experint for you now..."
He clapped his hands, and two assistants brought up a glass box. Inside the box were two small cages containing two lethargic white mice. Both mice were already decaying and covered with AIDS lesions.
The professor produced a syringe filled with a blood-red liquid: "These two mice both carry the AIDS virus in their bodies. We will now treat the first mouse with the injection!"
Having done that, the professor opened the glass box.
Yang Tian, using his Divine Sense to probe towards the podium, quickly discovered that the liquid in the professor's syringe was just tomato juice. Probing into the glass box, he found two hidden cages beneath it, containing two lively and vigorous white mice.
Instantly, Yang Tian realized the professor was a fraud.
Yet, what puzzled him was, weren't Harvard professors supposed to be teaching here? How could a fraud have gotten in?
Yang Tian scrutinized the professor on the podium and saw a card hanging from his chest labeled "Harvard Professor Certificate." His eyes flashed with suspicion; upon closer inspection, the so-called Harvard Professor Certificate was fake.
Previously, while on a mission in Milan, he had protected a Chinese-descended Harvard professor and knew that certificates held by Harvard professors had a specific chip storing all their data.
But evidently, the certificate on this instructor's chest had no chip.
It seed this professor was impersonating a Harvard professor to swindle people for money.
anwhile, on the podium, the foreign professor had already injected the serum into the first white mouse. Soon, the once feeble white mouse regained its vigor, exciting the entire classroom: "Oh my God, have they really conquered the AIDS virus?"
The foreign professor looked very pleased: "I alone have achieved this breakthrough. I will discuss with your dical School's dean about selling the serum to you at an affordable price..."
Upon hearing this, Yang Tian shook his head, waved his hand, and a burst of Spiritual Breath struck the glass box, shattering it and revealing four cages. The feeble white mouse, shifted to the second layer of cages, was unveiled.
Gasps erupted among the crowd: "Isn't that the sa weak little white mouse we just saw? How did it end up in the second layer of cages? How are there two hidden cages? Could this all be a trick?"
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