Supernatural Insight Eyes-Chapter 908: Proof of 0! (Third Update)
Chapter 908: Proof of 0908! (Third Update)
The venue was silent, and Ye Qiu started his presentation with a slight teasing tone, which elicited some faint disdain from certain individuals.
Ye Qiu paid no mind to the reactions. He systematically unveiled his understanding of Traditional Chinese Medicine, explaining concepts such as the Five Elements Theory, Yin-Yang Theory, Qi Flow Theory, and various other principles. Each explanation was presented methodically, progressing from simple to complex, ensuring clarity for the audience. Many found themselves enlightened and intrigued.
Gradually, more and more people were drawn into his presentation. Ye Qiu’s contributions to Traditional Chinese Medicine astonished many seasoned practitioners. Their initial skepticism evolved into acknowledgment, then astonishment, and finally admiration, to the extent that they ceased to see Ye Qiu merely as a young man.
Fang Sijie sat in the audience. As someone personally cured by Ye Qiu, she had been invited by the director to attend early on. Upon hearing that the hospital wanted Ye Qiu to host a seminar, Fang Sijie immediately set aside her work and hurried to support him.
Watching Ye Qiu’s assured and effortless presentation on stage, Fang Sijie’s gaze remained fixed on him.
The insights Ye Qiu shared about Traditional Chinese Medicine deeply intrigued her. It turned out that the medicine of her homeland, China, was so profound and boundless.
Midway through the seminar, someone raised a challenge to Ye Qiu’s theories.
"This so-called treatment using Qi—how can you prove its existence? Scans and tests on the human body show no evidence of Qi, only blood, water, organs, and bones. Claiming that Qi can heal others sounds like something from novels or TV dramas. Young man, have you perhaps become too immersed in fiction and lost touch with reality?"
The challenger was an elderly scholar specializing in Western medicine who had devoted decades to his field and was a renowned professor and expert in the Capital City.
His statement triggered a wave of agreement, with others labeling Ye Qiu’s claims as nonsense. Being backed by many students and followers, the elderly Western doctor naturally commanded immediate support.
Ye Qiu remained calm, showing no trace of distress. He directly replied, "Sir, you may refuse to acknowledge the existence of Qi, but you cannot ignore the air we breathe every day. Isn’t that also a form of Qi?"
"Air is an essential external condition for human survival, inhaled through breathing. Once inside our bodies, it circulates, then gets exhaled as carbon dioxide. Whether humans, animals, or plants, all rely on breathing air. However, even when air remains within the body, it serves cellular functions—it doesn’t transform into the Qi you’re talking about, let alone being used to heal others. The idea of curing illnesses with air? That’s pure fantasy. I’ve never heard of anyone using air to cure all diseases."
"Furthermore, according to your theory, wouldn’t it mean that all humans, animals, and plants possess this Qi you speak of? Utterly absurd!"
The series of rebuttals was pointed and forceful. The elderly Western doctor burst into laughter, prompting others to follow suit, mocking Ye Qiu openly.
Worried, the director glanced nervously at Ye Qiu, unsure whether he would be able to resolve the situation himself or if intervention was necessary. Seeing Ye Qiu’s unchanging demeanor, the director hesitated and refrained from stepping in—perhaps Ye Qiu could handle it better.
Fang Sijie, lacking knowledge of medical terminology, could still discern that the elderly Western doctor’s stance was unfavorable to Ye Qiu.
Some present began treating the situation as entertainment, while others who agreed with Ye Qiu eagerly anticipated his response.
All eyes were fixed on Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu smiled lightly and said, "Sir, you are indeed correct. Humans, animals, and even plants all possess the Qi I mentioned."
The audience, seated, was stunned by Ye Qiu’s unwavering conviction.
"The Qi I refer to is a form of energy—not just air. This Qi exists universally—humans, animals, plants all possess it. However, humans, with higher intelligence, can perceive this energy and harness its use. Animals and plants, having no thoughts, allow this Qi to remain dormant within them, inaccessible unless triggered into action. Otherwise, it remains perpetually hidden."
"Heh... You can talk all you want, but still can’t prove its existence. Young man, I advise you to stop seeking fame through grandiose claims of promoting Traditional Chinese Medicine. Instead of pursuing shortcuts, walk the proper path. Today’s young people are increasingly impatient and reckless." The elderly man remarked, his tone dismissive.
"Exactly. Don’t think that a superficial understanding of Chinese Medicine qualifies you to boast in front of us. Chinese Medicine has already been relegated to history, while Western Medicine is the trend of the times. I urge you to study Western Medicine instead."
Several middle-aged men accompanying the elderly scholar sneered. These individuals were all distinguished experts and scholars from Capital City hospitals.
Amid the rising wave of ridicule, Fang Sijie stood up and exclaimed loudly, "I believe what he says, because without him, my illness wouldn’t have been cured!"
Seeing Fang Sijie speak up, the elderly doctor responded, "Young lady, I’ve reviewed your case—it truly is a rare case seen internationally. But don’t mistake it solely as his achievement. You must know, sometimes a person’s emotions are more effective than any medicine. Your sudden recovery might have been influenced by your state of mind or possibly your body spontaneously producing antibodies, achieving self-healing."
Fang Sijie wanted to argue but realized she couldn’t use any medical jargon to explain; she stood there angrily, yet helplessly.
Ye Qiu stepped off the stage, placed a gentle hand on Fang Sijie’s shoulder, and softly said, "Please sit down."
Fang Sijie nodded gently and slowly sat down. Ye Qiu then approached the elderly doctor and said, "Sir, you claim I cannot prove the presence of Qi, correct?"
"Indeed, that is precisely what I said," the elderly scholar affirmed.
Ye Qiu smiled faintly and suddenly said, "Then if I were to prove it to you, what would you say?"
"If you can prove the existence of Qi, I will immediately bow to you as my teacher, and from now on, I will pay respect upon meeting you. How does that sound?" replied the elderly scholar.
"Very well, then I will prove it to you," Ye Qiu said as he turned around and calmly walked back to the stage.
The middle-aged men beside the elderly doctor sneered, saying, "We’re curious to see how you plan to prove it."
Upon hearing Ye Qiu announce his intention to demonstrate the existence of Qi from his Qi Flow Theory, many people focused their attention intently, even the director swallowing nervously, uncertain about what Ye Qiu was going to do.
Fang Sijie, however, appeared confident that Ye Qiu could deliver. She trusted him utterly. Despite his youth, this man’s words and actions carried weight beyond that of a mere promise. If he said he could do it, then he absolutely would.
On stage, Ye Qiu revealed a faint smile, surveying the expressions of everyone present. Since they wished to witness the existence of Qi, he would ensure they experienced it firsthand.