"..." Su Chen was instantly covered with sweat.
It took so much effort to stop the bleeding, and now it's going to explode again.
However, Yang Jiajun's reaction to seeing him explode can be understood.
Any man who sees his wife getting close to another man would probably collapse just like Yang Jiajun.
This ti, Su Chen directly let Han Qiuyun administer the acupuncture.
Although it was only done once, Han Qiuyun had completely morized Su Chen's thod of needling.
She accurately repeated the operation from before.
It seems that Han Qiuyun indeed possesses quite impressive skills in acupuncture.
It's just that people's trust in Traditional Chinese dicine is too low.
That's why she's having a hard ti now.
Yang Jiajun was taken to the ward.
This ti, Su Chen didn't let him wake up.
Otherwise, seeing him might cause another bout of bleeding.
Having already lost a lot of blood, if he were to bleed like that a couple more tis, he would genuinely be at death's door.
"My goodness, am I seeing this right? Traditional Chinese dicine can actually cure cerebral hemorrhage!"
"Yes, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I'd hardly believe it. It appears we've always misunderstood Traditional Chinese dicine."
"But that guy is so young, with such incredible dical skills... I wonder if he has a girlfriend..."
Seeing is believing, hearing is not.
No matter how much you hype up Traditional Chinese dicine, without showing actual results, it's hard to convince others.
Today, Su Chen, in front of countless people, used acupuncture to cure a cerebral hemorrhage.
Without surgery, dication, or injections, relying solely on acupuncture, it was nothing short of miraculous.
To think, this was after a foreign expert had declared that it was essentially impossible to cure through Western dical thods.
It seems Traditional Chinese dicine is not inferior to Western dicine!
"I lost." An Yu bit her lip.
She had always studied Western dicine, and abroad, she had seen many advanced dical skills.
Not to ntion the dical skills, the advanced dical equipnt alone is unmatched by Huaxia.
That's why she was so confident in her judgnt.
She believed that there wasn't a doctor in all Huaxia who could guarantee a cure for Yang Jiajun.
After all, Huaxia clearly lags behind other countries in terms of dical equipnt.
Yet what she saw today completely overturned her perception.
Traditional Chinese dicine—she was not ignorant of it.
She had even studied it superficially.
In her view, Traditional Chinese dicine was at best capable of conditioning the body.
For acute diseases and injuries, Western dicine was more reliable.
But unexpectedly,
Su Chen truly cured a cerebral hemorrhage patient with silver needles.
Without surgery, and without even taking any dication.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't dare believe it.
An Yu is a person who seeks truth from facts.
Her judgnts are also based on a scientific perspective.
Therefore, it's not that she looked down on Traditional Chinese dicine but had not experienced its magical monts.
Now, Su Chen's miraculous technique of acupuncture had completely conquered her.
It made her sincerely accept Traditional Chinese dicine from the bottom of her heart.
"Actually, there is no distinction between superior and inferior between Traditional Chinese dicine and Western dicine. Each has its own strengths, with one excelling at symptomatic treatnt and the other at addressing the root causes. Sotis, a combination of both can yield unexpectedly effective results." Su Chen did not think Western dicine was inferior just because he was proficient in Traditional Chinese dicine.
Traditional Chinese dicine and Western dicine, each has its advantages.
He was able to cure Yang Jiajun, which actually amounted to cheating.
Replacing him with another traditional Chinese dicine practitioner, I'm afraid even throughout the whole of Huaxia, there wouldn't be many who could do the sa.
Perhaps those old folks in Emperor City might be able to manage it.
After all, he had used Inner Strength.
Those Western doctors who had always been skeptical or even disdainful of traditional Chinese dicine now bore a respectful expression on their faces.
As long as one could heal and save lives, that constituted good dical Skill.
At this mont, the one with the most complex emotions was none other than Han Qiuyun.
Never before had she felt so excited.
The sensation of being recognized and respected was truly... indescribable.
It rekindled the fire in her heart for traditional Chinese dicine, which had once been extinguished.
Perhaps... there was still hope for traditional Chinese dicine...
If only she possessed the dical Skill like that of Su Chen!
Traditional Chinese dicine departnt office.
"Um, Director Han, did you need sothing from ?" After the incident with Yang Jiajun, Han Qiuyun had specially invited Su Chen to her office.
Su Chen held a degree of admiration for this fairly attractive female practitioner of traditional Chinese dicine.
The number of people practicing traditional Chinese dicine was dwindling by the day.
For Han Qiuyun to have persisted until now was already quite an accomplishnt.
Han Qiuyun closed the door, and then suddenly, she did sothing that shocked Su Chen.
She knelt down before him with a thud.
"Master Su, please take as your apprentice!"
Su Chen was startled and then quickly understood, letting out a soft sigh as he said, "Tell why you wish to beco my apprentice."
"Because I do not want to see traditional Chinese dicine decline. I began learning acupuncture points at the age of three, and by eight, I could perform accurate acupuncture. Now I am twenty-eight and after twenty years of study and hard work, it's all potentially in vain. I cannot accept this..." As she spoke, tears welled up in Han Qiuyun's eyes.
Over the years, she had suffered much mockery and sarcasm.
After much difficulty and leveraging so of her family connections, she managed to secure a position at Jiangdu Private Hospital.
Her father's dying wish was for her to carry on the legacy of traditional Chinese dicine.
But no matter how hard she tried, recognition from others was elusive.
Simply because she was too young.
In the past, she harbored such thoughts too.
Feeling that it was reasonable for others not to trust her due to her lack of ability.
But today, after witnessing Su Chen's dical skill, she ca to a realization.
Ability does not necessarily correlate with age.
Even though she was young, she could still be a good practitioner of traditional Chinese dicine.
"Master Su, you've seen our situation. The hospital is preparing to abolish our Traditional Chinese dicine departnt. If the departnt is abolished, what disappears is not just the departnt but the very essence of our Huaxianation!" Han Qiuyun said with a tone filled with sorrow.
Her level of traditional Chinese dicine was already considered very high.
Yet this was the situation she found herself in.
Not to ntion other practitioners of traditional Chinese dicine.
The lack of people in the Traditional Chinese dicine departnt also reflected from another angle that fewer and fewer students were choosing to study this specialty.
If things continued this way, the disappearance of traditional Chinese dicine into the annals of history was rely a matter of ti.
If she could achieve a breakthrough and gain recognition for traditional Chinese dicine.
Then even if it ultimately vanished, at least she would have no regrets.
Su Chen's gaze swept over Han Qiuyun.
Which made Han Qiuyun feel a bit uneasy.
Because Su Chen's gaze seed as if he wanted to see right through her.
After observing Han Qiuyun for a while, Su Chen shook his head.
Han Qiuyun's face slightly changed.
"Master Su, I beg you to take as your apprentice. As long as you accept , I'm willing to agree to any condition you set!" Han Qiuyun said, her teeth biting her lower lip, her expression shifting from hesitant to resolute.
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