As expected, Western dicine won again this ti. That Western doctor's thod was simple and crude, not even needing to diagnose the patient's headache, just handing out painkillers directly.
While Dr. Zhao started thinking about how to treat the symptoms after knowing about them, the Western doctor made the patient swallow a pill, and it wasn't long before the patient's headache was relieved.
"I don't feel the pain anymore!"
The patient exclaid in surprise, and the surrounding patients were left stunned.
"Whoa, are these Western dicines really that miraculous?"
"Next ti I should see a Western doctor too. There's a reason why traditional Chinese dicine can't compete with Western dicine."
"I feel the sa way, this Western dicine is really powerful and works instantly, but going to the hospital costs too much money."
"Yeah, last ti I went to the hospital, got checked and got dicine, a thousand bucks were gone."
"But Western dicine cures the illness. Traditional Chinese dicine doesn't seem to have any effect. Last ti, I took dicine for two months before I got better, and the cost wasn't cheap either."
"It seems like Western dicine is better after all."
The patients discussed endlessly, and the Western doctor smiled slightly, "I won."
Dr. Zhao's face was ashen, shakily retreating.
Yu Guanyi sighed and patted his shoulder, "Zhao, it's okay."
The Western side, seeing that traditional Chinese dicine had lost again, laughed scornfully, "They say traditional Chinese dicine is mysterious, but in my view, it's indeed mysterious—just a bunch of trickery."
"Peter, you can't say that. At least traditional Chinese dicine does have so effect. It proves the strength of our Western dicine."
Another person chid in, which caused the group of Western doctors to burst into laughter.
"Forget it, I wanted to witness the might of traditional Chinese dicine, but I didn't expect it to be so feeble and worthless. Honestly, I can't understand why so people equate traditional Chinese dicine with Western dicine." One person shrugged.
They spoke unabashedly, their voices loud, and so didn't even use English, opting for broken Chinese instead, so their words reached the ears of those around them.
"You're going too far!" The traditional Chinese doctors were furious, and one even slapped the table fiercely.
"Too far? How is it too far? It's your traditional Chinese dicine that isn't as good," a Western doctor said indifferently, "What do you an, losing and not allowing others to speak?"
Yu Guanyi's face was extrely gloomy, and Ye Chong stood up, "Luo De, you should hold back your people. This is just an exchange, and you should apologize to Dr. Yu and the others."
The one called Luo De was a white man in his forties or fifties with a big hook nose. He smiled and said, "Mr. Ye, unfortunately, an exchange can also determine victory and defeat. The fact proves that Western dicine is indeed stronger than traditional Chinese dicine. I don't see anything to apologize for here."
"You!" Ye Chong was also infuriated, montarily speechless.
The group of patients also exploded, "Whoa, these Westerners are so arrogant?"
"There's no way around it, they are more skilled, what can we do?"
"But even then, there's no need to mock. Traditional Chinese dicine might not be as fast in effect as Western dicine, but it's still a national treasure. During the SARS outbreak, it was traditional Chinese dicine that ca up with the solution."
"What good does that do? Foreigners only recognize results. All three trials were lost, so isn't it natural for them to be arrogant?"
The group of Western doctors stood up, and Luo De smiled, "Dr. Ye, thank you for your guidance, allowing us to see the truth behind traditional Chinese dicine. Although I'm regretful about its efficacy, I can only offer my regret and pity."
Yu Guanyi and the others were furious, many elderly Chinese dicine practitioners trembling with rage.
The group of Western doctors all shook their heads. A female doctor seed quite disappointed, "Oh my God, forgive my ignorance. I didn't realize traditional Chinese dicine was just a deceptive trick."
"Lisa, it's not about that. These things lack scientific experints and data support, so they can say whatever they want."
Seeing the unrestrained mockery and smiles of the Western doctors, Yu Guanyi coldly said, "Please wait a mont."
Luo De stopped and looked at Yu Guanyi, who stood up.
"Is there anything else?"
"Yes, since you want a competition, the competition isn't over yet."
Yu Guanyi was also enraged. Although his face was calm, there was anger deep in his eyes. Having practiced dicine for so many years, bringing traditional Chinese dicine to prominence was his ambition. How could he endure being squeezed and beaten back by Western dicine?
"Oh? But you've already lost," Luo De said.
"I haven't lost yet," Yu Guanyi stepped forward, "I'll compete with you."
Yu Guanyi was holding a fla of anger in his heart, and beside him, Ye Chong couldn't help but feel a bit anxious. This was a big risk. If Yu Guanyi lost, the blow would be more than just that.
"Oh my God, Dr. Yu is going to step up?" The patients watching were also a bit stunned.
"Dr. Yu is skilled. My grandmother was treated by him before, and she got better with dicine and hasn't relapsed since."
"Those Westerners are too much. Even if they won, they shouldn't act like this. Dr. Yu, I support you."
"Yes, defeat the foreigners."
Luo De conveyed Yu Guanyi's words to the others, and suddenly, the group of Western doctors halted.
"Professor Luo De, there's no need for a competition, right? They already proved to us with the previous competitions that traditional Chinese dicine can't rival Western dicine."
"Exactly, Professor Luo De, we should just catch the flight back."
Luo De said calmly, "It's okay, let's compete again. Let them give up hope, and who will participate this ti?"
"I'll do it," a glasses-wearing white man of about thirty stood up, "My na is Adams."
"What will be the competition?" Yu Guanyi asked flatly.
Adams clapped his hands, and then, two patients walked up.
Yu Guanyi's eyes fell on those two patients.
"Do you have any ailnts?" Yu Guanyi asked.
"Insomnia, nightmares," one patient said with a very distressed look, "I don't know why, but I just can't sleep."
" too, my ntal stress is very high lately. Once I lie down, I can't sleep until two or three in the morning," another person said, sporting dark circles.
"Then we'll compete to see who can cure their insomnia directly. Old doctor, don't say I'm bullying you. You can choose a patient first," Adams said with a mocking smile.
"Him."
Yu Guanyi casually pointed.
"Alright, let's start the competition."
The person ca to Yu Guanyi's side, and Yu Guanyi started to inquire about so symptoms while Adams used so instrunts to check the patient's condition.
The atmosphere quieted, Ye Chong and the elderly Chinese dicine practitioners were sowhat worried, and the onlooking patients watched nervously, while the Western doctors remained indifferent, with so even sporting mocking smiles on their faces.
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