428: Chapter 428: Traditional Chinese dicine is Invincible 428: Chapter 428: Traditional Chinese dicine is Invincible During the ti they waited for the patient’s test results, an eerie silence fell over the conference room, punctuated only occasionally by snippets of quiet discussion.
On the screen at the front, Jess and Aoki Koichi were still buried in their work in the operating room, attempting to remove the patient’s lung tumor—a procedure that was far from minor and naturally required a considerable amount of ti.
On the other hand, our comrade Ye Chenfeng didn’t seem to possess any sense of facing a “crisis,” sitting in his conference room chair, cup of tea in hand, cracking sunflower seeds and peeling peanuts as if he was just another spectator there for the excitent.
“Mr.
Ye, we aren’t doubting your dical skills, but give us the lowdown!
It will spare us a potential heart attack later.
You couldn’t have removed the patient’s lung tumor, could you?
We all saw the operation clearly on the screen; you didn’t perform any surgery but rely stuck a few needles in the patient’s abdon.”
“Exactly!
Mr.
Ye, we don’t bla you, but you truly were reckless to agree to that agreent with Jess and the others.
Look at the trouble now!
Our Huaxia Country’s dical community is dood.”
…
A host of dical authorities from Huaxia Country murmured endlessly next to Ye Chenfeng’s ear, to which he, noticeably irritated, dug at his ear and said, “Just keep your peace, we have certainly won this competition.
Shut your mouths and wait for the patient’s test results to co out.”
Upon witnessing Ye Chenfeng’s attitude, whatever little good will the dical authorities of Huaxia Country had for him evaporated, and they collectively blad Ye Chenfeng for the failure.
“Ye Chenfeng, we addressed you respectfully as Mr.
Ye because we respected your dical skills.
How can you be so indifferent?
You bear a great deal of responsibility for the state we are in now.”
“Indeed, indeed, Ye Chenfeng, at this stage, are you still trying to deceive us?
How can we possibly be assured?
Don’t tell us we truly have to believe that you just eradicated the patient’s lung tumor with a few silver needles?”
“Ye Chenfeng, we acknowledge your superb acupuncture technique and that you have mastered the long-lost Dragon Chanting Acupuncture, but to my knowledge, that thod, although miraculous, has never been known to eliminate tumors.”
…
Seeing these old n firing at Ye Chenfeng, Duan Nan spoke up, “Gentlen, please calm down.
You should trust my master’s abilities.
If my master says he has eliminated the patient’s lung tumor, then it is most certainly gone.”
Lu Shengrong, despite his doubts about Ye Chenfeng’s ability to dispel the patient’s tumor with just a few silver needles, referred to Ye Chenfeng as master.
Naturally, he felt obliged to defend him at this ti, “Old Duan is right.
Aren’t we still waiting for the results?
What’s with all this self-defeating talk?
We’re simply making a spectacle for the rest of the world’s dical community to laugh at!”
Half an hour later, the test report for the patient was out, and the doctor responsible for the checkup handed it to the committee.
Wester and Jiang Yung’s faces lit up with excitent at the appearance of the test report.
Unable to resist, Wester once again sneered, “Kid, the patient’s test report is out now.
I truly hope you surprise .
If you really managed to remove the patient’s lung tumor with a few silver needles, you would be a talent that our dical community needs.
But sadly, you’re just talking nonsense.”
Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s calm deanor, Jiang Yung grew even more annoyed, “You really know how to play it cool.
Once the results are announced, you should probably find a hole to crawl into, so you can save yourself the embarrassnt.”
Ye Chenfeng looked at Wester and Jiang Yung disdainfully, without taking them seriously.
He continued sipping his tea and nibbling on his seeds.
Upon receiving the test report, the committee casually flipped it open, already anticipating the outco.
But their expressions changed dramatically upon seeing the results, their faces filled with disbelief.
How could this be possible?
The report indicated that the patient’s tumor was completely gone.
The mbers of the jury were pulling the doctor responsible for the examination, constantly whispering to confirm the matter.
Knowing the significance of the International dical Exchange Competition, the doctor checked twice to make sure, and both tis the results were the sa—the patient’s lung tumor had disappeared.
Only after repeated confirmations did the mbers of the jury slowly accept this fact.
Their eyes began to glance towards Ye Chenfeng—was he really capable of using silver needles to remove a tumor from a patient’s lung in just about twenty minutes?
What kind of otherworldly skill was this?
If they knew that Ye Chenfeng’s use of silver needles was rely a distraction and that he could use soul healing to remove a tumor from a patient’s body in five to ten minutes, what kind of expression would they have on their faces?
All those present sensed that sothing was off with the expressions on the jury’s faces, but they couldn’t guess why the jury mbers had suddenly lost their composure.
While everyone was secretly feeling perplexed, a judge sitting in the center stood up, cleared his throat, and said, “According to the hospital’s thorough examination, the tumor in the patient’s lung has been eliminated.
This is truly an incredible event.
I didn’t expect acupuncture from Huaxia Country’s traditional dicine to have such miraculous effects.”
The judge’s voice echoed in the conference room.
After the announcent of the examination results, except for Ye Chenfeng and Duan Nan, everyone else sat dumbfounded in their chairs.
At that mont, they even forgot to breathe; the outco was simply too unexpected.
Was the patient with the lung tumor really cured just by a few needles pierced by Ye Chenfeng?
The room was silent for a long while until Wester’s smiling face disappeared completely.
In an agitated tone, he shouted, “This is impossible, this is impossible, there must be foul play at work here.
How can a few silver needles eliminate a lung tumor, especially in such a short period of ti?”
“Right, we need to examine the patient’s condition ourselves, otherwise we will not acknowledge this result,” said Jiang Chuan Zhijiu in a flustered manner.
The people on the jury imdiately felt humiliated.
Weren’t Wester and Jiang Chuan Zhijiu questioning their integrity?
One judge snorted coldly and said, “Fine, if you want to check the patient’s condition yourself, then do it!
But the result will still be the sa.”
Indeed, after Wester and Jiang Chuan Zhijiu personally inspected the patient, the tumor in the lung had indeed been eliminated.
Any sliver of hope they had harbored vanished, and their strength seed to drain from their bodies in an instant, painting their faces with an exceedingly ugly look.
Only after the revisit by Wester and Jiang Chuan Zhijiu did those present accept the matter.
Everyone’s gaze towards Ye Chenfeng underwent a significant change, and many dical authorities from around the world looked at him with eyes full of worship and reverence.
The Huaxia dical authorities who had almost had a falling out with Ye Chenfeng earlier were now blushing profoundly.
After this incident, their admiration for Ye Chenfeng’s dical skills was unmatched.
Lu Shengrong’s eyes sparkled as he enthusiastically peeled peanuts for Ye Chenfeng, laughing and saying, “Master, today you showed what real acupuncture is.
To think that our Chinese dicine can be so powerful—Chinese dicine is unbeatable, mighty Chinese dicine.”
Lu Shengrong, the old man, was indeed speaking excitedly and nonsensically.
“Siying, Ye Chenfeng really is a master of dical skills!
No, he should be called the foremost in the dical field.
I think there’s probably no one in the world whose dical skills surpass his,” said Jiang Yung with blushing cheeks.
“Yes, he indeed has great ability, but it’s a pity such a person is destined not to have much interaction with us.
Perhaps after today, we will never see him again,” declared Yi Siying, changing from her usual deanor, with a sigh emanating from her throat.
Just then, the conference room door was pushed open.
Jess and Aoki Koichi entered confidently, having demonstrated their dical skills to the fullest extent this ti.
Upon entering the conference room, Jess asked, “Has the Huaxia competitor finished the surgery?
I’m sure they haven’t, right?
Chinese dicine’s capability in surgery, I’m afraid I can’t give any complints.” (To be continued.
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