Supernatural Insight Eyes-Chapter 910: Clash between Chinese and Western! (Fifth Update)

Ye Qiu’s Chinese medicine seminar continued to create waves around the globe. Numerous Western medical experts were preparing to travel to China, intending to compete with Chinese medicine.

These Western medical scholars naturally did not want their field of expertise to be overshadowed by Chinese medicine, as it was the foundation of their career and self-worth.

Ye Qiu was unaware of how many people were heading his way. At this moment, Capital City’s upper echelons were also abuzz with discussions about Ye Qiu’s achievements in Chinese medicine.

After all, Ye Qiu was now a prominent figure whose every move attracted significant attention, especially given the conflict between Chinese and Western medicine.

Not mentioning international matters, even within China, many visitors had come knocking in recent days—senior veterans in Chinese medicine who had devoted decades to its study. They had spontaneously formed an alliance to support Ye Qiu in his mission to promote Chinese medicine.

This situation caught the hospital director off guard. Naturally, he welcomed these veteran practitioners with open arms, and the Capital City’s central hospital was soon bustling with veteran Chinese medicine practitioners, all personally received by the director. freeweɓnovel.cѳm

Ye Qiu did not return to the Fengshan Villa, primarily because he didn’t wish to be caught between Lin Qiao’er and Caroline. That kind of life would be unbearable.

After several days of Ye Qiu’s absence, upon seeing television reports about him promoting Chinese medicine, the two women realized that Ye Qiu had been preoccupied with these matters.

Of course, the clever duo soon deduced that Ye Qiu was deliberately avoiding them.

"Hmph, that guy! He has desires but no guts. Having two stunning beauties at home, yet he doesn’t come back? If it were another man, he’d already be running home with joy," Lin Qiao’er grumbled, sounding like a disgruntled wife. Who could’ve imagined that the lovestruck Lin Qiao’er was completely different from her usual self—even her fiery temper had softened.

Soon, Lin Qiao’er and Caroline reached an agreement: no more fighting. They decided to compete peacefully.

Since Ye Qiu wasn’t coming back, they might as well take the initiative themselves.

In the hospital, Ye Qiu was busy discussing various difficult cases in Chinese medicine with the veteran practitioners. Although his medical skills were exceptional, he still learned a lot from these elders who had spent their lives studying Chinese medicine.

The veteran practitioners held deep admiration for Ye Qiu’s insights into Chinese medicine.

In any industry, the accomplished are revered as teachers. Despite Ye Qiu’s youth, even the elder practitioners respectfully addressed him as "Teacher."

Ye Qiu was humble and did not act superior. He referred to himself as "Little Ye" and mingled amicably with the veteran practitioners.

During this time, Ye Qiu discussed various herbs with them. When the veteran practitioners learned of Ye Qiu’s intent to collect aged medicinal herbs, many generously offered their assistance, contributing some of their treasured stock.

According to these elders, they had learned much from Ye Qiu about Chinese medicine, and some issues they had struggled with for years were resolved thanks to him. They saw these donations as a form of tuition.

Ye Qiu expressed his gratitude to each of them and collected a batch of medicinal herbs—enough to refine several batches of elixirs.

In today’s world, gathering adequate medicinal ingredients was no easy task. Ye Qiu had no choice but to rely on these veteran practitioners for help.

Soon, Western medical experts from various countries arrived in China, eager to exchange ideas on medical skills with Ye Qiu.

Of course, such exchanges were not limited to mere verbal discussions but involved direct competition in medical expertise.

The hospital director was under great pressure. He promptly sought out Ye Qiu and explained the intentions of these arriving Western medical experts.

"Western medicine is currently the mainstream in the medical field. This time, their rise poses the greatest obstacle—naturally stemming from these foreign Western experts and scholars."

"However, their journey across thousands of miles to challenge me with Western medicine—not only does it hinder the development of Chinese medicine, but it also proves their deeper fears of Chinese medicine, their fear ingrained into their very bones," Ye Qiu remarked calmly.

Ye Qiu had conducted thorough research on Western medicine. While its efficiency was undeniable, he personally leaned toward Chinese medicine. In his view, neither Western medicine’s efficacy nor its cultural depth could compare to Chinese medicine.

Most importantly, Chinese medicine offered not just cures but also holistic health maintenance, enhancing the body’s functionality and strength—something Western medicine was incapable of achieving.

Western medicine had a history spanning merely a few hundred years, whereas Chinese medicine’s development was intricately interwoven with China’s history for thousands of years—lengths Western medicine could never rival. This historical richness was a major reason Western medicine feared Chinese medicine: in terms of heritage, Chinese medicine overwhelmingly surpassed Western medicine.

Today, Western medicine may have risen to prominence, boasting many achievements, but in comparison to Chinese medicine, there were still numerous areas where it fell short.

"So, should we accept their challenge or not?" the director asked.

"Even if we wanted to refuse now, we couldn’t. The entire Chinese medicine community is watching us—there’s no turning back," Ye Qiu replied helplessly. He was someone who despised complications. Though he had anticipated troubles in reviving Chinese medicine, he hadn’t expected them to come so quickly.

Since he had chosen this path, he wouldn’t back down. With his expertise in Chinese medicine, he feared no challenge.

"Understood. This battle might not fully restore Chinese medicine’s reputation, but it will certainly change many people’s perceptions and understanding of it," the director said.

"The road ahead is long and arduous..." Ye Qiu sighed.

Capital City, Carlton Hotel.

Inside a luxurious suite.

Michael, one of Europe’s top doctors, was world-renowned for his medical expertise. His anger brought him to China—provoked by the video of someone promoting Chinese medicine. In Michael’s view, this challenged his beliefs.

For Michael, Western medicine was the most effective treatment method in the world. Chinese medicine was merely a therapeutic system recognized by China alone. Globally, Western medicine enjoyed the broadest acceptance. As for acupuncture, therapy, herbal decoctions, and other practices of Chinese medicine, Michael considered them a joke.

Michael firmly denied the existence of vital energy pathways, pulse patterns, and other concepts in Chinese medicine, dismissing them as fabrications by the Chinese to deceive the world.

Michael had come to China to unmask the so-called fraud of Chinese medicine and to show the world that Western medicine was the most effective and scientific treatment method, while everything outside of Western medicine was pseudoscience and mere superstition.

"Professor Michael, the young Chinese medicine practitioner has accepted our challenge," a beautiful woman entered the room, reporting to Michael.

"Good. I’ve noted that," Michael said, his eyes lighting up. The fact that the young man hadn’t refused pleased him; now, he wouldn’t need to waste too much time in China.

"I’ll defeat you using science, allowing the entire world to see that Western medicine is the premier treatment method. Any medical theories outside of Western medicine are mere pseudoscience!" Michael said, swirling the wine glass in his hand before placing it slowly on the table.