Professor Johnson was in a daze, looking at Chen Qiye.
Yes, I lost, completely!
"I, I lost!" Professor Johnson said with a bitter look on his face, "Just tell me, as long as the conditions are not particularly excessive, I will agree."
Even if he doesn't want to admit it, in front of so many people, Johnson can't escape even if he doesn't want to admit it.
Especially Chen Qiye's acupuncture skills convinced him.
"Apologise, to Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine, to him, to everyone here." Chen Qiye pointed at Liu Dongming and said calmly.
"What?" Johnson was stunned for a moment, unable to recover.
"Didn't you ask me to put forward conditions? I did." Chen Qiye said.
"This, is this your condition?" Johnson was a little in disbelief. He originally thought that the other party would make things more difficult for him.
After all, if it were him, he would never let the other person off so easily.
"Not bad." Chen Qiye nodded.
The decline of Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine is inevitable, and it is difficult to recover. He is not the Holy Mother, and he has no idea of revitalizing Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine. As long as he can accompany Nian Nian and watch Nian Nian grow up happily, for Chen Qiye, this is the most important thing
thing.
Nothing can compare to this.
Seeing that Chen Qiye didn't look like he was joking, Johnson was sure that the other party just wanted him to apologize.
"I'm sorry." Professor Johnson looked at Liu Dongming, then looked at everyone, bowed at a standard ninety degrees, and his tone was very sincere, but also very bitter.
For some reason, even though it was just a matter of saying one sentence, Johnson felt an unprecedented sense of frustration.
Chen Qiye might not have expected that after this incident, Johnson went back and published about the acupuncture technique that Chen Qiye used to treat illnesses and save lives, while concealing Chen Qiye's name.
Once the article was published, the entire medical community was shocked. Many people believed that the Chinese acupuncture technique was fabricated and fabricated.
Even if there is historical evidence to prove it, they choose to turn a blind eye.
But Professor Johnson's article has always been regarded as the truth by many people, so no one doubts it.
This article caused a long-lasting international response, causing many so-called foreign medical experts to begin to re-examine Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine, and the status of Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine has also been greatly improved.
Many Chinese medicine practitioners in China felt elated and frantically tried to find Chen Qiye, but unfortunately to no avail.
But Chen Qiye is called the "reviver of traditional Chinese medicine" by Chinese traditional medicine doctors!
Of course, these are all things for later, and they are not important to Chen Qiye.
Professor Johnson left, but the entire Jishi Hall was extremely quiet.
If Chen Qiye's previous words made everyone's blood boil, it was just a skill with words, then at this moment, he used real actions to express the power of Chinese traditional medicine!
"Mr. Chen, my father is like this now, what do we need to do?" Bao Feng asked carefully. If the old man doesn't wake up for a moment, his heart will be hanging.
"wait."
Although they didn't understand what Chen Qiye said, no one dared to question anything this time. Even Liu Zhou kept his mouth shut and didn't dare to say any more sarcastic words.
A quarter of an hour passed.
Chen Qiye came to Mr. Bao, put his fingers together, and tapped each silver needle lightly.
The next scene shocked everyone!
Each silver needle trembles slightly and emits a subtle resonance, which can even make people feel strange, as if they are in a torrent and will be destroyed in the next moment.
They never imagined that a small silver needle could make people feel such danger.
Among these people, Bao Jing's feelings are particularly obvious. As a soldier, especially a special forces soldier, his perception of danger is beyond ordinary people.
Bao Jing had a feeling that even one of the silver needles would be a disaster for him!
"combine!"
After Chen Qiye finished speaking, the trembling silver needle instantly stopped and returned to its original position, filled with a sense of chilling.
Looking at the silver needles in front of him, Chen Qiye said calmly: "The mountain is on fire!"
In an instant, Mr. Bao's skin was as red as fire. Except for his white hair, all other visible parts of his body were a fiery red.
Everyone present was completely speechless.
In this short period of time, the shock that Chen Qiye brought to them could no longer be described in words.
"This, is this a magical trick?"
"Didn't you just say that even if the Great Luo Immortal descends to earth, there will be nothing you can do?"
"I... Then don't you agree with what I said!"
"..."
People in the crowd were talking quietly, for fear of disturbing Chen Qiye who was trying to save people.
Liu Dongming was watching from the side, the shock in his eyes was already numb, and he looked at the scene in front of him with a thoughtful expression.
It lasted about three minutes.
The abnormality on Mr. Bao's body slowly faded away.
No one could see that at that moment, Chen Qiye sent a ray of true energy, following the ancient Chinese silver needle, and traveled through Mr. Bao's body for a long time.
The organs and blood that had been nearly exhausted seemed to have been injected with life and were once again full of vitality.
It is no exaggeration to say that Mr. Bao's current physical condition is more than twice as good as before. It can be said to be completely transformed.
It's like a new life.
"Chen, Mr. Chen, what you just used was the Burning Mountain Fire among the Taixu Nine Needles?" Liu Dongming said in a very surprised tone.
"Not bad." Chen Qiye nodded.
The Shaoshanhuo of Taixu Nine Needles is unfamiliar to many people, but for a family of traditional Chinese medicine like Liu Dongming, it is not unusual to be recognized.
After receiving Chen Qiye's affirmation, Liu Dongming took a breath and sighed: "Death without regrets, death without regrets! Haha!"
Liu Dongming laughed, even if he were to die now, there would be no regrets at all.
Seeing this, Liu Zhou asked: "Grandpa, what are the Nine Taixu Needles?"
Liu Zhou, who has been familiar with medical skills since he was a child, even knows the ancient Chinese silver needles, but he has no impression of the Taixu Nine Needles that his grandfather mentioned.
"This is a kind of acupuncture technique of Chinese traditional medicine, and it also represents the highest level of Chinese traditional medicine. It is rumored that it was created by Shennong, and it was carried forward in the hands of the three great medical saints: Hua Tuo, Bian Que, and Sun Simiao."
"It's a pity that this set of acupuncture is so difficult that none of the three medical saints found successors. Since then, this set of acupuncture has been lost."
As he spoke, Liu Dongming looked at Chen Qiye with an eager look and said, "I didn't expect to see the descendants of three medical saints today. It's an eye-opener for me."
Hearing this, Liu Zhou felt no dissatisfaction in his heart. Chen Qiye's medical skills could only be described as "terrible". If he was still a little dissatisfied, it has now disappeared.
If there are some differences, you can object.
But if the gap is as big as a chasm, no matter how dissatisfied it is, it will still seem ridiculous.
Now Liu Zhou finally understands the gap between him and Chen Qiye. Even if he spends his whole life, there is no chance of him catching up.
With such a gap, it will only look ridiculous if you are not convinced.
After everyone heard Liu Dongming's explanation, they realized how miraculous Chen Qiye's miraculous acupuncture technique was.
"It's not that the three of them can't find a successor, it's just that they don't want to find a successor." Chen Qiye naturally knows much more than ordinary people.
"Not willing? Why?" Liu Dongming was a little in disbelief.
"Saints are also human beings. If they have disciples who have been passed down, how can they become unique saints?" Chen Qiye said. (To be continued)