Supernatural Insight Eyes-Chapter 912 - 0 Miraculous Medical Skills! (Second Update)

Michael was confident of his impending victory, fully aware of how difficult it was to overcome the diseases afflicting these patients. A young man attempting to cure them with traditional Chinese medicine was an impossible task. He could imagine Ye Qiu’s predicament when he could not achieve a cure after boasting; it would be humiliating in front of the entire world and surely bring worldwide mockery!

Ye Qiu requested proof that these patients had special diseases. Michael publicly declared in front of everyone that these people indeed suffered from incurable ailments.

Ye Qiu did this to prevent Michael from potentially exploiting the situation later. Since he aimed to defend the reputation of traditional Chinese medicine, it needed to be done perfectly without any loopholes.

Ye Qiu casually invited someone up on stage, and as soon as this individual appeared, there was an uproar in the audience. Some even gagged instantly because the patient’s body was covered in poisonous sores, festering terribly. Michael surely worked hard to bring someone like this here.

Michael made a gesture of inviting Ye Qiu to proceed and stepped aside, signaling Ye Qiu to start the treatment.

Ye Qiu circled the patient, then injected the power of black flame into the person’s body. Under the control of his spiritual power, the black flame began to expel the toxins from the sores.

Gradually, onlookers saw steam rising from the patient’s body. The skin turned red, and numerous sores and pustules rapidly shriveled, falling off the skin like dead tissue.

"Is this traditional Chinese medicine? How can it be so fast?"

Witnessing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded because they had always believed that traditional Chinese medicine required pulse diagnosis, prescription writing, decoction, or techniques like acupuncture. However, Ye Qiu did none of these things, merely placing his palm on the patient’s head, and such a dramatic transformation occurred.

Michael’s expression changed. From the current situation, it was clear that the patient’s condition was improving. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

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Dry skin and dead tissue kept falling onto the stage. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, all the patient’s poisonous sores disappeared in just five minutes. The patient was amazed, touching his skin and immediately knelt before Ye Qiu, speaking in his native language. Although most people could not understand him, his actions clearly expressed his gratitude to Ye Qiu.

"Alright, get up." Ye Qiu helped the patient up. Now he looked no different from a healthy person, with a rosy complexion and vibrant energy, nothing like a sick person.

"This is unbelievable. Since when did traditional Chinese medicine become so powerful? Is this really Chinese medicine?"

"Amazing, my brother, you’re my idol. I also want to learn traditional Chinese medicine in the future! Isn’t it incredible?"

"The handsome big brother’s medical skills are impressive."

Online comments exploded instantly. Ye Qiu’s initial demonstration shocked everyone, showing the unique charm of traditional Chinese medicine to the world.

The director and the veteran Chinese medicine practitioners present all wore strange expressions. In their view, Ye Qiu’s method of curing was astonishing and unique. He did not follow traditional procedures for diagnosis, nor did he use the so-called four diagnostic methods of observation, listening, questioning, and pulse-taking. He merely placed his palm on the patient’s head to remove the ailment, which could no longer be called traditional Chinese medicine—it was more like the work of a Divine Doctor.

Even veteran practitioners were astounded, not to mention the Western doctors present.

They rushed to examine the patient, wanting to conduct a full on-stage check-up.

Ye Qiu did not stop them. With his skills, not to mention curing such toxin-related sores, he could make a dying person immediately lively again.

Ye Qiu’s perspective was that, in order to promote traditional Chinese medicine, given that it wasn’t widely recognized globally, it was better to make it appear even more miraculous. This way, it would surely arouse more curiosity and interest in traditional Chinese medicine.

As for curing the patient earlier, apart from using the power of black flame, Ye Qiu also integrated the power of a pill into the patient’s body. He didn’t make the person consume it but rather kept the pill in his palm, heating it to meld its power into the patient’s system.

One Detoxification Pill was enough.

Ye Qiu had refined quite a few Detoxification Pills in ancient places before and still had several bottles in his Qiankun Bag. These pills were now worthless in ancient places, and Ye Qiu couldn’t bear to throw them away. When he saw the patient’s sores earlier, it reminded him that he had quite a few Detoxification Pills left.

Thus, with the power of black flame and the medicinal power of the Detoxification Pill, the patient’s sores vanished almost instantly. Moreover, this misfortune turned into a blessing; a considerable amount of the pill’s power remained in his body, making him immune to all diseases in the future, and living healthily up to a hundred years would not be a problem.

A group of Western doctors hurriedly examined this patient, and the results were soon out. All the Western doctors who saw the results looked shocked.

On the test report, all indicators were normal, and his constitution was even stronger than an average person, stupefying the Western doctors.

They knew this patient better than Ye Qiu. After all, to trouble Ye Qiu, they had meticulously selected and chosen this patient who had been suffering from the disease of sores for four to five years, plagued and bedridden with no one willing to approach him. Had it not been for his mother not giving up on him, he would have starved to death long ago. Yet the test report made it look like he had never been sick, even healthier than the average person.

Incredible!

The eyes of dozens of Western doctors were filled with disbelief as they curiously fixed their gazes on Ye Qiu, wondering how he accomplished this. Could traditional Chinese medicine truly be this effective?

Why was there such a vast difference from their understanding of traditional Chinese medicine?

"Doctor Michael, what do you think of the patient I treated?" Ye Qiu looked at Michael.

Michael was the first to see the test report. Though shocked by Ye Qiu’s methods, he was still reluctant to believe the result was brought by Ye Qiu.

However, the test result was there. He couldn’t deny Ye Qiu’s medical skills in front of people worldwide, especially since everyone had witnessed it just now.

"Mr. Ye, your medical skills have indeed surprised me, but curing just one patient doesn’t prove the prowess of traditional Chinese medicine. There are still a few remaining. If you can cure them all, only then will I, Michael, accept and acknowledge traditional Chinese medicine," Michael said.

"Alright, then I will cure them all for you to see." Ye Qiu prepared to continue treating the patients.

"Mr. Ye, you have just cured one of the patients, but since you claim to have used traditional Chinese medicine, could you tell us how you did it? We didn’t see you make many movements. Could you explain it to us?" At this moment, a journalist stood up and asked the question everyone was most curious about.