After hearing the translation, Jackson frowned and said, "Mr. Qin Luo, I think you do this contrary to the four words "ethics, morality," right? China is a country of etiquette. I seek medical treatment thousands of miles away, but you refuse it coldly. How can you talk about etiquette? As a doctor, you should treat it equally whether it is a patient in the United States or a patient in China - this is moral. Why does Mr. Qin Luo actually do another one on the surface? This makes me very difficult to understand."

This is the "theory of etiquette, morality and morality" that Qin Luo mentioned in an interview with the China Traditional Chinese Medicine News. Unexpectedly, he is now using it to attack Qin Luo. It seems that this American is very concerned about Qin Luo's every move in China. At least, he has read the interview with the China Traditional Chinese Medicine News.

Qin Luo smiled kindly and said, "Mr. Jackson, I don't think you still understand the meaning of the four words "propriety, morality," or you misunderstand the meaning of what I said at that time------What is ritual? It's great to have friends from afar. Mr. Jackson visited China and we warmly welcomed it. This is etiquette. What is righteousness? Mr. Jackson has kindness to me, and I want to repay kindness, which is loyalty. As for morality-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Hearing Qin Luo call him his "wife" in front of outsiders, a strange color flashed in Lin Huanxi's eyes, and then he quickly calmed down again. However, the rosy face still betrayed her excited and happy mood at this moment.

"-----------" Jackson was so choked by Qin Luo that he couldn't speak. The words were still just a few words. This was one meaning, but another meaning was another. Chinese characters were profound and profound, so how could he, a foreigner, understand them thoroughly?

"Mr. Jackson, please use tea." Qin Luo knew that Jackson was holding his breath and promptly gave him the best Tieguanyin tea that he had given a thumbs up just now. Qin Luo thought that he should cooperate with the production company of Tieguanyin tea and use Jackson's identity to advertise. Qin Luo had thought of the advertising slogans for them: a good tea that made Vice President Jackson praise.

Jackson picked up the teacup and sniffed it in small mouthfuls, looking at Qin Luo thoughtfully.

The information is clearly introduced, this young man is a slippery villain.

He knew it was difficult for him to deal with, but when he saw his deceptive face, he underestimated the enemy.

Fortunately, he has reacted now.

Jackson sucked tea in his mouth and said, "Mr. Qin Luo, how can I invite you to the United States to treat my mother?"

"It depends on the sincerity expressed by Mr. Jackson." Qin Luo said.

"What kind of sincerity do you want?" Jackson said. "A considerable diagnosis fee? OK, this is no problem. As long as Mr. Qin Luo can cure my mother's illness, I will find a way to prepare the money. Please rest assured Mr. Qin Luo, the amount of this money will definitely not disappoint you."

Qin Luo did not agree to Jackson's condition, but looked at Jackson and said, "Mr. Vice President, before I accept your request, I want to ask you a few questions."

"Okay. May I ask." Jackson said with a very graceful look.

"What disease does your mother have?" Qin Luo asked.

"The brain is congested," Jackson replied.

Cerebral congestion is medically called cerebral hemorrhage. Cerebral hemorrhage is a common disease in middle-aged and elderly people. It is caused by sudden increase in blood pressure and fatal rupture of microvascular in the brain.

In the area of ​​the bleeding lesions, blood can directly compress brain tissue, causing cerebral edema to occur around it. In severe cases, secondary symptoms such as brain displacement and cerebral hernia may cause general paralysis, hemiplegia, continuous drowsiness, dementia and even death.

Qin Luo learned from Citizen Cai that Jackson's mother was dementia caused by brain congestion. This is what we often call "vegetative".

"Have Jackson ever consulted other doctors?" Qin Luo asked.

"Please," Jackson said.

"What doctors are there?" Qin Luo asked.

Jackson thought for a while and said, "Mr. Edward, a brain physician at Mary Hospital, Mr. Hopson, an American brain domain expert, and -------"

Qin Luo interrupted with a smile and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jackson. My English is not very good, and I can't remember the names you said. However, I hope Mr. Jackson can give me a copy of the names of all the doctors who have consulted and their diagnosis results-----is this appropriate?"

"I would do that if you're willing to treat my mother," said Mr. Jackson.

"Thank you." Qin Luo said with a smile. "If I go to treat your mother, I may use silver needles------"

"Oh. This is really great." Jackson said in surprise. "I have watched your performance---no, it's live broadcast. Your magic needle skills deeply convinced me and conquered many Americans like me. I believe that you will definitely be able to heal my mother. Mr. Qin Luo, I have great confidence in you. You were sent by God to save Mrs. Mary."

"I hope so too." Qin Luo nodded seriously. "If I treat Mrs. Mary with acupuncture, does this prove that acupuncture has good efficacy in the cardiovascular and cerebrovascular field?"

Jackson stared at Qin Luo vigilantly, and he felt danger. The young man was setting up a trap for him.

"What?" Qin Luo asked with a smile. "What do you have any doubts about Mr. Jackson? You have invited so many experts to treat Mrs. Mary. A problem that Western medical science cannot solve. If I use acupuncture to overcome it-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Yes. I personally think so." Jackson cunningly used the word "personal". "But, you know, I am the vice president of the United States, but not the president of the American Medical Association. Whether silver needle acupuncture can have good efficacy in the field of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases and can cure diseases and save people----This requires more professional people to study and discuss. You know, I don't have such ability."

Qin Luo secretly scolded this guy in his heart for being too cunning, and he didn't even get into a trap. He said unyieldingly: "Can't even prove it in personal practice? Can't you even believe what happened in front of you? In that case, what's the point of treating Mrs. Mary? Even, you can say that Mrs. Mary was blessed by God----this has nothing to do with my treatment. Then have I done useless work?"

"No. I won't do it. As a son, I won't treat my mother's savior like this." Jackson said devoutly. "Mr. Qin Luo, please believe my guarantee."

"I can't believe it," said Qin Luo. "I can't even understand what you are talking about. After my wife translated it, I can understand-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"I'm happy to do this. I'm willing to contribute my strength to traditional Chinese medicine," Jackson frowned. "But, you know, my rights are not as great as you think."

"That's a pity." Qin Luo said helplessly. "The United States is really a place that makes all Chinese medicine practitioners heartbroken. I think I'd better not go there for the time being."

Jackson's eyebrows hopped, but he refused to get angry.

This bastard, he was too much.

Who did he think he was, and he actually dared to bargain with him?

Jackson was silent and thought about his thoughts, and Qin Luo lowered his head and boiled water to make tea.

Neither side spoke, and only heard the sound of the water from the teapot boiling.

"Mr. Jackson, please have tea." Qin Luo once again filled the cup in front of Jackson with tea. His expression was gentle, his posture was elegant, and the smile in his eyes came from the heart, without any intention of being impatient. This is the quality that an excellent negotiator should possess.

Jackson did not meet the cup in front of him, but looked at Qin Luo and said, "Mr. Qin Luo, what do you need me to do for you? You should know that I invited you to treat my mother in a private capacity. I cannot promise to do for you as a vice president---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Chapter completed!