Supernatural Insight Eyes-Chapter 909 - 0 Medical Community Major Event! (Fourth Update)

Chapter 909: 0909 Medical Community Major Event! (Fourth Update) frёewebηovel.cѳm

"Qi is intangible yet truly exists. Once it is activated and gathered within the human body, not only can it cure illnesses and save lives, but it can also strengthen and invigorate the body!"

Ye Qiu’s voice was soft, yet it resonated throughout the entire hall. Without the use of any amplification equipment, his words spread clearly, as powerful as an ancient bell!

"Words prove nothing. If you have the ability, show us evidence." The middle-aged men beside the elderly Western medicine scholar sneered.

Ye Qiu paid them no heed and continued talking to himself, "Some people don’t believe in the existence of Qi because they cannot sense it. Today, I, Ye Qiu, will prove its reality to all of you here."

After speaking, Ye Qiu extended one finger, and his fingertip emitted a radiant gleam of light.

The crowd held their breath, watching the astonishing scene unfold. Ye Qiu explained, "I have manipulated this Qi from within my body. Now it is at my fingertip. As I mentioned, Qi is a double-edged sword—capable of both healing and harming. If anyone still doubts it, step up and try for yourself."

Upon hearing Ye Qiu’s words, some people became eager to test him.

"I’ll do it." A disciple of the elderly Western medicine scholar stood up and walked onto the stage. "I don’t know if this is the ’Qi’ you speak of, but to me, this looks no different from a magic trick."

Ye Qiu smiled faintly. "A magic trick? Very well. You’ll soon know whether this is magic."

Finishing his sentence, Ye Qiu grabbed the middle-aged man’s wrist with one hand, startling him into shouting, "What are you trying to do?"

"Didn’t you say you don’t believe? I’m proving it to you now." Ye Qiu responded and then pressed his fingertip directly into the man’s palm.

The middle-aged man immediately felt sharp pain in his palm, with blood streaming from his hand.

"Are you trying to kill me?" The man screamed in agitation.

The audience was stunned. Right before their eyes, Ye Qiu had pierced the man’s palm with the concentrated white glow from his fingertip.

No physical contact occurred. From the front row, the spectators clearly saw that Ye Qiu’s finger did not actually touch the man’s palm—it was the radiant Qi that had penetrated flesh and blood.

"Now do you believe me? This Qi can indeed cause harm."

"You’ve deliberately injured me, and I’m going to press charges against you!" The man shouted, clutching his injured hand, feeling as though his palm was irreparably damaged, fully perforated.

"You won’t succeed in your case against me," Ye Qiu replied mysteriously. Suddenly, he retracted his finger and pointed it once more at the man’s palm. The man panicked, thinking Ye Qiu intended to create another hole in his hand, drenched with cold sweat.

Before he could refuse, Ye Qiu’s finger didn’t make physical contact but, with a thought, the white glow entered the bloodied hole in his palm. Under everyone’s watchful gazes, the bleeding stopped completely. Ye Qiu gently brushed the wound, and within moments, the palm appeared completely healed. There was not even a scar—a seamless recovery, as if the injury hadn’t happened. Only the faint traces of blood remained.

The middle-aged man felt no pain anymore. He stared at his palm in astonishment. Moments ago, the flesh had been mangled, with a visible hole in its center. However, Ye Qiu merely touched it again, and the wound automatically closed, leaving no signs of scarring.

Now even he was left speechless, unable to argue further.

"So now, do you believe?" Ye Qiu slowly withdrew his finger. The middle-aged man fell silent, and the elderly Western medicine scholar instructed him to step down so he could examine him thoroughly.

Yet upon repeated inspections, the earlier hole was entirely gone.

Could it truly be that the Qi Ye Qiu spoke of exists in this world?

In that moment, the elderly Western medicine scholar found himself at a loss for words, as everything unfolded exactly as witnessed by the crowd.

"I still don’t believe it. Preserve the blood for testing to verify whether it’s really yours. I’ve devoted my life to Western medicine—how could Chinese medicine defeat it?" The scholar grabbed his longtime student’s hand and departed the hall, leaving their prior wager unresolved.

Fang Sijie stared at Ye Qiu, witnessing such an event for the first time. This man, a true gentleman, possessed such extraordinary abilities that she could not help but feel deeply shaken.

Nearby, the hospital director was the first to applaud. The rest of the audience soon followed, breaking into applause. Ye Qiu had undeniably proven the authenticity of the Qi theory in Chinese medicine, with so many witnesses that deceit was impossible.

The Chinese medicine symposium concluded successfully. Afterward, many people surrounded Ye Qiu, eager to seek his guidance on Chinese medicine. The director stepped in and helped Ye Qiu extricate himself, knowing Ye Qiu disliked dealing with such crowds. He diverted the attention to himself instead.

Ye Qiu and Fang Sijie left together, but the impact of the symposium instantly sparked fervor in the Capital City and even around the globe.

Medical teams from across nations watched as Ye Qiu demonstrated the Qi phenomenon in a way that astonished many people.

This was all part of the director’s strategy to revitalize Chinese medicine culture by raising international awareness. He had deliberately recorded the symposium and uploaded it online.

However, neither Ye Qiu nor the director could have foreseen the repercussions of today’s event across Asia and beyond.

Within China, numerous scholars of Chinese medicine watched the video with emotional expressions.

An elderly man in his nineties teared up upon witnessing Ye Qiu’s genuine effort to vindicate Chinese medicine.

Scenes like this played out across China and in Chinatown communities worldwide. People felt a surge of excitement and pride.

Chinese medicine, a treatment method originating from the rich heritage of the Chinese civilization, had greatly declined in popularity since the advent of Western medicine. Many abandoned it in favor of the latter, leading to a drop in the number of students pursuing Chinese medicine.

But Ye Qiu’s actions brought renewed hope to the Chinese medicine community.

Renowned physician Wu Youmin watched the video with a mix of emotions. He had long recognized Ye Qiu’s unparalleled talent, and now Ye Qiu had begun showcasing his Chinese medical skills to the world.

"Chinese medicine, represented by you, surpasses anything I could achieve. Across the entirety of China, perhaps only you are truly qualified to give Chinese medicine the respect it deserves." Wu Youmin sighed.

A young apprentice beside him asked, "Teacher, is this Mr. Ye truly so skilled in the art of Chinese medicine?"

Wu Youming smiled and said, "I know the upper echelons of Capital City have been talking about him, and rightly so. His expertise is indeed profound. That line from the video resonated with me—the Qi is a double-edged sword; it can heal or harm. Judging by his martial arts prowess, it’s clear his medical skills are equally astonishing. This man is a role model for you to study diligently. If you can achieve even half of his accomplishments, I can rest peacefully!"

The young apprentice nodded firmly. "I won’t disappoint you, Teacher. One day, I will challenge his medical skills and prove the legacy of our Wu family’s Chinese medicine!"