Chapter 103: No one can stop me!

  Qin Luo knew it was hard to explain things like yang deficiency and yin deficiency, inner energy and great qi to these foreigners.

  Their surgical knives are very sharp, and when performing surgery, they don't bother to identify any acupoints, just cutting everything open with one slash. Of course, meridians in their eyes are just blood vessels too.

  "Just smile and say: "This is the atmosphere. It's not the atmosphere. It should be a branch of the human body's atmosphere. Our traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes the importance of unblocking the meridians. Once the meridians are unblocked, the disease will be cured."

  "Oh. It's truly amazing." Dr. Jack exclaimed.

  Qin Luo smiled and nodded in acceptance of the praise, saying: "How's your body feeling now?"

  "His body?" Jack carefully sensed for a moment, and immediately felt his lips and teeth producing saliva, the warm dry air in his body had been completely dispelled, under the guidance of that cool flow, his entire body became refreshingly cool.

  "God! That's amazing. Is my illness gone?" Jack asked with a surprised face.

  "It should be like this." Qin Luo said confidently. He had already used the Taiyi divine needle to clear his mind, and if he couldn't even handle a simple case of internal heat, it would be really embarrassing.

  "This is too wonderful," said Jack.

  "Yes, I think so too. The profundity of traditional Chinese medicine lies in this. Qin Luo seized the opportunity to promote traditional Chinese medicine. If he could get these Western-trained doctors to accept traditional Chinese medicine first, then traditional Chinese medicine would be one step closer to going global."

  "What kind of acupuncture is this? I want to take note." Jack picked up his notebook and asked Qin Luo with a serious face.

  "Taiyi divine needle. The one that cures your illness is called Tongxinliang. From the name, you can hear its cold and cool properties." Qin Luo patiently explained.

  As he spoke, he pulled the silver needle out of Dr. Jack's arm and said, "Try this one again."

  Qin Luo made another move, the same acupoint, the same position. However, this time the speed of the needle was slightly slower, and the arc of the trembling needle tip was also greater. Of course, without extremely good eyesight, it would be difficult to notice this point.

  The needle tip entered the flesh, and then Qin Luo's left hand pinched the silver needle with two fingers, advancing and retreating, the silver needle going in and out, like some kind of movement between men and women.

  "Do you feel anything?" Qin Luo asked.

  This time, Jack's blue eyes widened in surprise and incredulity.

  "Heavens. It's so hot. How can it be this hot? It's too amazing. This is too amazing." He turned his body to look at his companion, saying with an excited face.

  "This is the Taiyi divine needle's Blazing Mountain Fire. It represents the warm and hot properties." Qin Luo explained as he quickly pulled the silver needle out of Jack's arm.

  He was originally on fire and then used the warm property of burning mountain fire to tie him up. At night, this old man will vomit and have diarrhea.

  "Ah. Amazing Qin, can I learn this?" Dr. Jack asked with a look of expectation.

  Americans have such a trait, as long as they think something is good, they will try their best to remember it. In contrast, Chinese people are constrained by the concept of "face", even if they admire someone's skills, they won't ask them to teach or share their knowledge.

  Isn't that making oneself appear incompetent?

  Qin Luo shook his head and said, "Fear won't work."

  "Oh. I've read it in medical books, you people of Huaxia like to hide your special skills. Sorry, I was too presumptuous." Dr. Jack said with a apologetic face.

  "Dr. Jack, you misunderstood." Qin Luo explained with a smile. "It's not that I don't want to teach him, it's just that this acupuncture technique is too difficult to learn. And he needs a very special condition."

  "What conditions?"

  "He needs to learn qigong for acupuncture."

  "Qigong? What's that? Chinese Kung Fu?" Jack made a Bruce Lee-style pose with his hands. Thanks to this superstar for spreading Chinese Kung Fu to the world.

  "Yes." Qin Luo nodded. He didn't carefully explain this kung fu, it was a very difficult task for both of them.

  "What a pity," said Dr. Jack.

  At this time, a young man in the delegation was speaking quickly to Dr. Jack in English. The two seemed to be arguing about something, and both looked somewhat unpleasant.

  Finally, Dr. Jack shrugged his shoulders and said to Qin Luo: "He is a microbiology teacher at our school, named Han Mo. He wants to discuss with the teacher about the problem of surgery. If someone's body has a malignant tumor, can your acupuncture and herbal medicine solve other people's diseases?"

  Tumors are divided into benign and malignant tumors. Malignant tumors pose a great threat to human health and life, and they have become the two major difficulties in medicine along with cardiovascular diseases, ranking as the top two causes of death due to disease.

  In Western medicine, diagnosis can be made through various means such as imaging studies, MRI, radionuclide scanning, ultrasound, endoscopy, laboratory tests, and pathological examination, followed by surgical resection or drug treatment.

  In terms of traditional Chinese medicine, it is mostly about prescriptions and acupuncture. On the surface, there seems to be no good treatment method for malignant tumors.

  Qin Luo smiled and said: "The common treatment methods used in Western medicine are chemotherapy and surgical removal. Wherever the problem occurs, that piece of flesh is cut off. Traditional Chinese medicine, on the other hand, emphasizes finding the root cause. It needs to find out the reason why the patient has a tumor through the patient's physical characteristics, and then treat the symptoms with medication."

  The medical principle of traditional Chinese medicine is "expelling evil without harming the good", which eliminates stubborn diseases while preserving some originally well-functioning things. As a result, it avoids some high-risk surgeries with high recurrence rates and many sequelae. It also does not have the toxic side effects and unbearable disadvantages of chemotherapy drugs, thereby improving patients' quality of life and survival rate.

  Because many people still do not understand or simply do not believe that traditional Chinese medicine can cure cancer, the vast majority of patients seeking help from traditional Chinese medicine are those who have lost the opportunity for surgery in the middle and late stages, or those who have had multiple recurrences and metastases after surgery and radiotherapy and chemotherapy. These patients often seek traditional Chinese medical treatment with a psychology of 'trying it out' rather than 'waiting to die'.

  Facing such a national situation, Qin Luo is also quite helpless. The road ahead is difficult, he will forge ahead bravely.

  Jack translated Qin Luo's words to Hammer in English, and after hearing them, the other party looked disdainful and said something to Jack in English, then burst into laughter with his companions.

  "What did he say?" Qin Luo asked with narrowed eyes.

  "He's just a bit skeptical." Jack explained awkwardly, using his eyes to signal to Hanmo not to be too arrogant. In his heart, he had already quite affirmed Qin Luo's medical skills.

  "What did he say?" Qin Luo turned around and asked. He didn't understand English, but that didn't mean his students didn't.

  "He said, since you say that traditional Chinese medicine is so powerful, why is it about to disappear from this world? What you're saying is so powerful, maybe only you believe it." A student helped Qin Luo translate, with a face full of anger.

  Qin Luo stared at Han Mo and narrowed his eyes, saying: "Can we make a bet?"

  Wang Jiujui walked over and translated Qin Luo's words to Han Mo in their original flavor.

  "What's the bet?" Hammer said in English. Wang Jiujin timely helped Qin Luo with an explanation.

  "I bet traditional Chinese medicine will not disappear. Moreover, within three years, traditional Chinese medicine will surely sweep across the United States." Qin Luo said with a determined face.

  After listening to Wang Jiujui's translation, Han Mu laughed again with his companions.

  After a long time, he gasped and said: "I now urgently want to know what you can bet on."

  "Do you have one million US dollars?" Qin Luo asked.

  Han Mu was stunned. He didn't expect Qin Luo to be able to make such a high bet.

  Even with a decent salary, one million US dollars is still a considerable fortune for him.

  "Nothing? Then how much can you take out at most?" Qin Luo said disdainfully. He must make this bastard lose everything.

  "Five hundred thousand dollars. I'll bet you five hundred thousand dollars. If you dare to accept my bet, we can sign the contract now." Hanmer stretched out his five fingers and shouted loudly. He didn't believe a teacher from Huaxia could come up with five hundred thousand dollars.

  "Although it's a bit less ---- but that's it." Qin Luo said. "However, I want to add another bet."

  "What?" Hammer finally became serious. He looked at him and saw that this young man was not joking with him.

  Is he really willing to stake $500,000 that TCM will sweep America in three years?

  This is impossible. Such things will never change because of one person's power.

  He's too naive!

  "The loser will be forbidden from touching medicine for the rest of their life." This time, Qin Luo was even more ruthless, directly calculating his future livelihood into the wager.

  Everyone has a reverse scale. For Qin Luo, who comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine and whose ancestors have made a living from traditional Chinese medicine for generations, his reverse scale is the honor of traditional Chinese medicine.

  He suffered a little humiliation, and perhaps he could laugh it off.

  However, the traditional Chinese medicine he believed in was insulted, which made him unable to ignore it.

  "Teacher, this is no good. Very bad. It's really a terrible idea." Dr. Jack said anxiously and incoherently.

  He turned his face towards Hammer and said: "Hammer, I think you should apologize to the teacher. You shouldn't insult their culture."

  "Doctor, I didn't insult them. What I said was the truth. Well, since they're willing to give me money, I'm more than happy to accept." Hanmer said stubbornly.

  There was a hint of madness in his eyes as he looked at Qin Luo and said, "But are you sure you have $500,000?"

  "Of course." Qin Luo pulled out a credit card from his pocket and said, "There's one million Huaxia dollars in here. Consider it a deposit."

  When Guo Renhua saw the credit card, the muscles on his face twitched. At that time, when he fired Qin Luo, it was him who said to himself with this credit card: There is one million in here, and the old man doesn't lack money to spend at all.

  Now he's taking this card and going to bet with his noble guests. Has he gone mad?

  "Qin Luo, do you know what you're doing? You're a teacher, how can you gamble with our honored guest?" Guo Renhua pointed at Qin Luo and scolded. This guy is getting more and more out of line.

  "Director Guo, you can't stop me. I've staked my dignity and the honor of traditional Chinese medicine on this. No one can stop me." Qin Luo said viciously.

  At this moment, he was like a wolf provoked.

  (Sorry, I'm late. The third update is delivered.)