"What do you intend to do?" Terte asked, frowning.
"I don't intend to do anything. I just want them to know that traditional Chinese medicine is no worse than Western medicine. Their so-called medical skills are not qualified to belittle TCM, let alone question it," Jiang Yi said.
"Alright, I will grant your request!"
Terte finished speaking and had all the doctors in the courtyard summoned to the patient's room.
The room was not very large, unable to accommodate so many people. However, all the windows in this room were floor-to-ceiling. As long as the windows were opened, everyone could clearly see how Jiang Yi treated the patient.
Jiang Yi took a deep breath and took out his golden needles.
This time, he could not afford any mistakes, or it would not only bring shame to TCM but also to his master.
His master's greatest wish was to promote TCM and let everyone know its strength.
When everyone saw the golden needles in Jiang Yi's hand, they burst into laughter.
"As far as I know, acupuncture in TCM is used for health preservation. This kid seems to have no real skill, only using those inferior methods to treat patients."
"TCM is too poor, not worth looking at at all."
"Every time I see someone using TCM to treat illnesses, I can't help but want to mock it."
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The laughter continued.
Jiang Yi ignored them.
The more they mocked him now, the more painful the slap in the face would be later.
Jiang Yi inserted the golden needles into the acupoints of Terte's mother. His technique was skillful and fluid, dazzling to watch.
However, in the eyes of these renowned doctors, Jiang Yi was just messing around. Some even mocked him for performing acrobatics.
After one minute, Jiang Yi stopped.
Terte glanced over and saw that his mother had not yet woken up. Killing intent flashed in his eyes as he stared at Jiang Yi and said, "I'll give you one more day. If my mother doesn't wake up within a day, I will absolutely not spare you!"
Jiang Yi let out a cold laugh.
"What are you laughing at?" Terte asked, frowning.
"I don't need a day. Your mother will wake up immediately!" Jiang Yi replied.
Hearing this, Terte's face darkened.
The renowned doctors burst into uproarious laughter.
"Kid, you're really good at bragging! Mr. Terte's mother is so seriously ill, yet you dare to say she will wake up immediately. Do you think we're all fools? A useless TCM practitioner dares to talk big!"
Everyone started to call Jiang Yi a "waste."
As soon as they finished speaking, Terte's mother mumbled and slowly opened her eyes.
This scene stunned everyone present!
They had not expected Jiang Yi to wake Terte's mother in just a few minutes.
Previously, many renowned doctors had treated her, but none of them had been able to make Terte's mother wake up.
"It seems I am not the waste; you are the true wastes!"
Jiang Yi stared at the renowned doctors and said.
The renowned doctors blushed and were speechless.
"TCM and Western medicine each have their astonishing aspects. You don't even know what TCM is, so you are not qualified to judge it."
Jiang Yi began to lecture.
However, Jiang Yi stopped speaking halfway through!
These so-called renowned doctors lacked the most basic medical ethics.
Talking to them was a waste of saliva; they simply couldn't understand.
Jiang Yi felt they didn't even deserve to be called doctors.
Apart from their glib tongues, they had no other skills.
The reason Jiang Yi spoke this way was that Terte's mother's illness could actually be cured by Western medicine, but they were not skilled enough, which was why they couldn't cure it.
He called them wastes with good reason, not just baseless insults.
At this moment, Terte, seeing that Jiang Yi had cured his mother, was full of emotion. He hurried over and held his mother's hand.
Seeing this, Jiang Yi did not disturb the mother and son. He left the ward and went to the lobby downstairs.
Jiang Yi planned to wait downstairs.
The renowned doctors also arrived in the lobby.
They no longer dared to underestimate Jiang Yi; they had been astonished by his medical skills!
"Mr. Jiang Yi, I heard that Mr. Stephen invited a divine physician from China to a reception last time. This Chinese divine physician had extraordinary medical skills. There were two patients whom many renowned doctors couldn't cure, but that divine physician cured them in just a few minutes!"
"Yes, I heard about it too. This divine physician even appeared in the newspaper. He's simply a living immortal! I've always wanted to find an opportunity to consult him, but I never had the chance!"
Everyone spoke to Jiang Yi.
Jiang Yi smiled slightly upon hearing this.
He hadn't expected to gain such a reputation in the British medical community.
"Mr. Jiang Yi, do you know this divine physician?" a renowned doctor asked.
"Of course, I do!" Jiang Yi replied.
Upon hearing this, everyone's faces lit up with excitement. They eagerly asked Jiang Yi to help arrange a meeting, wanting to personally witness true medical skills.
"He is Jiang Yi!"
Li Tao walked in from outside the lobby.
When everyone heard this, they were stunned!
They recalled Jiang Yi's treatment of Terte's mother earlier and believed Li Tao's words. They immediately began to ask Jiang Yi for advice on medical matters.
This was a great opportunity for them.
After witnessing Jiang Yi's abilities, they had developed a desire to learn TCM, and some even wanted to abandon Western medicine to study TCM.
The magic of TCM had shocked them all!
In their eyes, TCM was like magic, capable of bringing the dead back to life.
Seeing their humble requests, Jiang Yi put aside what had happened earlier and began to answer their medical questions.
This broadened the horizons of these renowned doctors and made them even more eager to learn TCM!
Jiang Yi waited in the lobby for a full hour before Terte came downstairs.
Jiang Yi had expected Terte to say a word of thanks, as he had saved his mother's life and deserved some gratitude.
However, to Jiang Yi's surprise, Terte completely ignored him, not even glancing at him, and walked directly towards the study.
This left Jiang Yi stunned!
This fellow was truly disappointing.
It didn't matter that he didn't take him seriously, but he hadn't even mentioned the matter he had promised him earlier.
Soon after, Terte emerged from the study, tossed a check to Jiang Yi, and said indifferently, "Here is fifty million. Take this money and leave. I will give you the remaining fifty million later."
Jiang Yi's brow furrowed upon hearing this.
Terte did not seem like someone who lacked money. The reason he didn't pay the full one hundred million at once was not because he didn't have it, but because he intended to default on the payment, unwilling to give Jiang Yi so much money.