Chapter 100: Chapter 100: Lethal dical Technique
Wu Tian could see the worry in Xiao Liang’s eyes; he knew that Xiao Liang was genuinely fond of Tellam Kuangte.
He had been a little surprised before. Could Xiao Liang and Tellam Kuangte really have a thing?
"I can treat her anyti," Wu Tian said.
"Great!" Xiao Liang was overjoyed. A being like Wu Tian would never deceive him. If Wu Tian said he could treat her, then he definitely could.
anwhile, the foreign physicians standing nearby frowned slightly. They were all fluent in the language of the Dragon Country. One of them spoke up, "Mr. Xiao Liang, did you just say you want him to treat Ms. Tellam?"
Xiao Liang nodded. "Yes. He is the most miraculous person I have ever t. I believe in his dical technique, and I am sure it is exceptional."
"So, you’ve never actually seen his dical technique?"
"How can you People of the Dragon Country be so reckless?"
"That’s right." The physicians on Tellam Kuangte’s dical team all objected. The lead physician added, "Mr. Xiao Liang, I know you People of the Dragon Country have your pride, but let
tell you, many of you are far too superstitious—about things like Chinese dicine, for example. It’s completely unreliable."
His aning was clear: Chinese dicine was useless. If even established Chinese dicine was useless, wouldn’t Wu Tian’s personal dical technique be even more so?
Xiao Liang grew displeased. "Chinese dicine isn’t necessarily inferior to Western dicine. You could say they each have their own rits."
"Impossible!" The dical team, composed entirely of Western doctors, beca upset. They felt deeply insulted that Xiao Liang would equate Chinese dicine with the Western dicine they studied.
"How could Chinese dicine possibly compare to Western dicine?"
"Exactly. Chinese dicine can’t even hold a candle to Western dicine."
"If Chinese dicine is so great, why are more and more people in your Dragon Country studying Western dicine instead of it?"
"That’s a good point."
"Every city in your country has a ’Chinese dicine hospital,’ but they’re all just a sham. They use the na of Chinese dicine but in reality, practice Western dicine."
"It’s true. This whole ’observing, listening, questioning, and pulse-taking’ nonsense... Haha, your country’s Chinese dicine is just a bunch of bluffing and superficial tricks to fool people. There’s no real skill involved."
Xiao Tianzan and Guli Weiwei both grew angry but didn’t know what to say. It was true that Chinese dicine had declined, while Western dicine had beco the global mainstream.
Wu Tian only smiled faintly at the scene.
Why is Chinese dicine so scorned? It’s because the People of the Dragon Country aren’t self-reliant enough. Chinese dicine treats the root of a problem, but it’s too complex, and treatnt takes too long. Although there are rapid, life-saving techniques like acupuncture, the acupoints are difficult to identify. A minuscule error in needle placent can lead to a disastrously different outco! As a result, fewer and fewer people are willing to endure the hardship of studying it, turning to Western dicine instead. What they don’t realize is that while the path of Western dicine may cure an ailnt, it inevitably leaves behind so other hidden problem in the body.
The lead physician saw Wu Tian’s indifferent expression and snorted. He’s just putting on an act!
He then asked, "Young man, how long have you studied Chinese dicine? Do you have a license from the Chinese dicine Association?"
It seed this physician knew a little about the state of Chinese dicine in the Dragon Country. The Dragon Country had a Chinese dicine Association, whose president was hailed as the foremost expert in the field. His na was Huangfu Huisheng, and his nickna was ’Match for Bian Que.’ He had even declared that his grandson, Huangfu Jiushi, would one day inherit his title. Though still a twenty-five-year-old top student at the University of Chinese dicine, his grandson had already earned the nickna ’Match for Hua Tuo.’ Any practitioner not recognized by the Chinese dicine Association was considered a fraud.
That was why the physician had asked his question.
Wu Tian smiled. A license from the Chinese dicine Association? Does being unrecognized by them automatically make soone a fraud? I’ve been displeased with the Chinese dicine Association for a long ti, even before I went to the Immortal Emperor Realm. The Association does little more than run comrcials for its own products on television. It never does anything to glorify Chinese dicine or fight for its honor. The association itself grew rich, but its products were ineffective, which ultimately led to Chinese dicine being despised by the public. It hands out certificates to so physicians, giving them license to engage in fraudulent practices. All in all, the existence of the Chinese dicine Association has not helped Chinese dicine at all; it has only beco a burden.
Wu Tian said aloud, "I don’t have a Chinese dicine qualification."
Hearing this, the doctors on the dical team grinned even wider.
"Then you absolutely cannot treat Ms. Tellam."
"Indeed. Ms. Tellam’s health is of vital importance to the Kuangte Family."
"That’s right. We can’t allow you to act so recklessly."
Tellam Kuangte, who had just been anesthetized on the bed for so examinations, was finally waking up. Her eyes brightened the mont she saw Wu Tian.
This handso young man had caught her attention at the airport upon her arrival in the Dragon Country. His looks were not the effeminate beauty of so popular idols, but the refined and elegant handsoness of a scholar. Not only that, but when her own words had stirred the crowd into a frenzy, he was the only one who had remained as calm as still water.
But she never expected that he would be the remarkable person Xiao Liang had ntioned.
After glancing at Xiao Liang, Tellam’s gaze now held a clear look of trust as she looked back at Wu Tian. She trusted the people Xiao Liang trusted. Besides, with the discerning eye she had honed over many years of experience, she could tell this young man was truly extraordinary—a person she could not see through.
She declared, "Enough! I trust him. Let him proceed with the treatnt."
"Yes, Grandma, I trust him too," Guli Weiwei said, stepping forward.
"..."
Tellam observed the way her granddaughter was looking at Wu Tian and had a sudden realization. This kid is really sothing else. Is he that good at charming girls? Has he already captured the heart of my granddaughter, who has always held her head so high?
"Ms. Tellam, you can’t!"
"That’s right! You are incredibly important—one of the top ten business geniuses in Europe!"
"You can’t trust him."
"Yes, his Chinese dicine can’t be all that impressive."
The physicians continued to protest.
"Enough!" Tellam’s anger flared. "You are rely physicians I have hired, not my elders. You should rember your place."
The physicians all fell silent.
Wu Tian and the others exchanged a smile. These doctors were truly contemptible; they only behaved when they were yelled at.
By now, it was evening. Wu Tian had Xiao Liang procure so long needles. He then took out several silver needles that were as thin as a strand of hair, yet twenty centiters long.
Wu Tian said, "Ms. Tellam, this might be a bit painful. I need you to endure it. I could eliminate the pain, but its intensity will tell
the severity of your condition."
"I understand," Tellam nodded. "Please, begin. I may be a woman, but I can endure hardship."
Wu Tian nodded. Without needing to remove any of Tellam’s clothing, he flicked his wrist, sending the silver needles shooting out like thrown darts.
The physicians were stunned. Is this treatnt? It looks more like attempted murder!
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