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C333 You Don't Understand Tcm at All



C333 You Don't Understand Tcm at All

Yang Jingtian wanted to use this opportunity to publicize TCM, but when the reporters asked him a question, he knew that this was not a good opportunity.    

    

Reporters wanted to dig out special news points, and bad news could easily attract people's attention. The news this morning was full of good things. If they continued today, there would be nothing to watch, so they changed the focus.    

    

A good question could allow TCM to take this opportunity to promote itself.    

    

A bad problem could bring shame to TCM.    

    

Reporters' questions became more and more sharp and uncomfortable.    

    

"Some western doctors think that your emergency treatment method yesterday is seriously not in line with medical common sense. If you don't completely sterilize the patient, you will start to cut the patient's body without permission. The probability of the patient getting infected is very high, although it looks very good now. It was very likely that there would be hidden dangers. No one knew when there would be complications. Some of our specialists think that your treatment is very irresponsible. Completely not respecting your life, because your actions will cause the patient who was originally still alive to die. "    

    

Yang Jingtian was a little unhappy when he heard this.    

    

"Do you think so?"    

    

Yang Jingtian asked back, but he didn't need a reporter's answer, because there was no need at all. It did not matter if the other party thought that way or not. But if the other party asked, it would cause a very bad influence.    

    

"I can tell you clearly that TCM has a history of several thousand years in China. In the era of all kinds of diseases and pain in China, It was not Western medicine that saved those suffering, but TCM. If there was no TCM, Maybe there won't be the whole of China. TCM was the treasure of China, the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancestors. You don't know TCM. I won't argue with you, but please turn to those experts who don't know TCM. Don't stand there and say something that doesn't hurt your waist. If it was yesterday's situation, would he be able to save the person?"    

    

The reporters were dumbfounded. Why was this young man so angry?!    

    

"Do you not understand the last sentence? Do you need me to explain it to you?" Yang Jingtian asked immediately.    

    

"Then how do you explain the frequent incidents in TCM?"    

    

"Is there no medical accidents in Western medicine? Doesn't a doctor distinguish between good and bad? Why did you have an expert in your previous question, not an ordinary doctor? Because you also know that it is not convincing, right? "    

    

Yang Jingtian's words were so sharp that even the reporter who asked the question was rendered speechless.    

    

"Anyone who doesn't understand TCM would look down on TCM and discriminate against it. Don't you all value equality and freedom? Isn't it discriminating against TCM when you ask such a question?"    

    

The reporters gasped in cold sweat. F * ck, you're going to make a big mistake! If he did, If they did, would they still have a chance to live?    

    

Wasn't this something that reporters often did? Why was Yang Jingtian making use of them instead?    

    

"Please don't get too excited. We acknowledge your medical skills, and now the outside world calls you the Godly Doctor. However, TCM did not leave a good impression on the people. Therefore, we believe that your success alone does not represent the entire TCM. "    

    

" I never said that I can represent TCM because I am only a part of the TCM industry. But I can tell everyone clearly. There are too many people like me in China, so many that it is impossible to count. Furthermore, the profoundness of TCM is not something that can be explained in a short period of time. Otherwise. . . I want to use it to prove that you are more willing to accept it. "    

    

Yang Jingtian felt that it was impossible to continue like this. No matter how good his temper was, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist throwing a few reporters out in a while.    

    

If he could prove it, that would naturally be good. The live demonstration, everything could be recorded, which immediately aroused everyone's interest.    

    

"If you don't mind, can you do me a favor?" Yang Jingtian looked at the reporter who mentioned the expert.    

    

"Sure!" The reporter obviously did not believe Yang Jingtian, because he did not see what happened yesterday with his own eyes. It was more like he wanted to expose Yang Jingtian now. He thought that TCM was just a trick. It wasn't as godly as the rumors in the outside world.    

    

Yang Jingtian pulled a chair over and placed it in front of him.    

    

"Sit down!"    

    

The reporter openly sat down.    

    

"Everyone knows how to react to knee jumps! Then let's do this experiment. "    

    

Yang Jingtian knocked on the reporter's knee, and the reporter's leg immediately reacted. In order to be more direct, he let the other reporter who volunteered to do the experiment. Anyway, it was very normal.    

    

After doing all this, Yang Jingtian took out a wooden box from his pocket. There were some silver needles used for acupuncture.    

    

He asked Warner to help him get it. He expected that it might be used today. He felt that it was really accurate. He really used them.    

    

He took out a silver needle and quickly inserted a few needles into the reporter's leg.    

    

"Alright, let's try his knee jump reflex again!" Yang Jingtian let the reporter test it out again.    

    

The result was obvious. There could not be any more reaction. If there was any reaction, Yang Jingtian would not have to mingle around anymore.    

    

Everyone was surprised. He had completely lost his reaction with just a few needles. This was too unbelievable.    

    

"Stand up and try walking around. "    

    

The reporter stood up. However, when he wanted to take a step forward, he realized that his right leg had lost all feeling and was not listening to his commands.    

    

Yang Jingtian let the reporter sit back down on the chair and removed the silver needles.    

    

The reporter immediately stretched his legs and no longer felt any discomfort.    

    

"Do you think TCM is still a trick to fool people?"    

    

Although the reporter was convinced, it would end just like that. Not only did he appear ignorant and ill-informed, but he also did not have any news slot to write about!    

    

"Alright! I admit that there are some misunderstandings. However, there are many ways to do the test just now in Western medicine. I want to deepen the test. Can you accept it?"    

    

" Sure! How do you want to test it?"    

    

"If you do one, everyone will find it unbelievable when they see the results. Furthermore, Western medicine can't do it at all. Can you do it?"    

    

Yang Jingtian smiled and said, "Of course not. Are you still my assistant? "    

    

"I would be happy to. "    

    

Without saying another word, Yang Jingtian held the silver needle and quickly inserted a few needles into the reporter's thigh. No one could see where he had inserted the needles.    

    

"Alright, you can stand up now. "    

    

The reporter stood up and stretched his legs. There was no bad reaction.    

    

"How do you feel? I don't think Western medicine can do it, right?" Yang Jingtian asked with a smile.    

    

"You don't seem to have done anything! I didn't feel anything different either!"    

    

"I did. It's just that you didn't feel anything. If you don't believe me, you can ask everyone. "    

    

At this moment, the reporter realized that everyone was staring at his lower body. Some were blushing, some were surprised, and some were salivating!    

    

- The content came from [Miegu Reading]    

    


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