Chapter 1260 It’s not witchcraft, it’s Chinese medicine

Pan Guangfa looked at Ye Bufan, who was chatting and laughing freely on the stage, his expression growing increasingly gloomy.

Originally, in his impression, this Young man's specialty was hype, relying on money and background.

However, the reality was completely different from what he imagined; the capability he displayed now far exceeded his imagination.

In front of the computer screen, Yang Zhengdao nodded in satisfaction. This Young man had never disappointed him. He reached for his phone nearby and dialed his secretary's number…

At the conference venue, after a round of enthusiastic applause, silence was restored.

The reporters present clearly did not want to stop there. Their goal was to promote Chinese medicine, while the other party's goal was to find news material from Chinese medicine to create profit for themselves.

At this moment, a black reporter stood up. This guy was tall and looked particularly strong. If it weren't for the press pass hanging on his chest, one would really think he was a boxer.

This guy had originally relied on his strong body to grab a seat in the first row, and after standing up, he was even more conspicuous, immediately becoming the focus of the scene.

“Mr. Ye, I think everything you just said is empty, completely fabricated out of thin air.

Like Chinese medicine, it is all ethereal, without any scientific basis. What 'Qi meridians and eight extraordinary vessels,' what 'acupoints,' what 'Qi,' are all fake.

I believe this is a deceptive trick. How can there be such miraculous Medical skill in this world?”

This guy's words were as explosive as his physique. This was no longer a reporter's question, but a blatant verbal attack.

However, this aroused the interest of everyone present. Everyone looked at the Young man on the stage with great interest, wanting to see how he would deal with this storm.

Ye Bufan had maintained a faint smile, but after the black reporter finished speaking, his smile disappeared, and his expression became gloomy.

“Sir, I think as a reporter, you have made a big mistake. This is no longer a question, but an attack and slander against Chinese medicine. I think you should formally apologize to Chinese medicine now.”

“Apologize? How is that possible?”

The man laughed loudly, “I want to tell you, as a reporter, it’s not just about asking questions; sometimes it’s also about letting everyone see the truth of the matter.”

Ye Bufan sneered, “You think what you just said is the truth? Do you understand Chinese medicine? Have you done research? On what basis do you directly draw such a conclusion?”

“There’s no need to understand. I don’t have that much time and energy to understand exactly how every swindler’s trick works.

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The black reporter showed no restraint; on the contrary, he was pleased with the effect he had created for himself.

“In fact, everyone can see that the things you mentioned are purely imaginary. Your so-called acupoints are not visible in anatomy at all. How can people believe them?”

“You don’t believe in the existence of acupoints?”

“Of course, I don’t believe it at all. I know my body very well. How could such a thing exist?”

Ye Bufan walked directly down from the podium. The distance between him and the black reporter was not far, and he reached the other side in a few steps.

At this, everyone was surprised, not knowing what this Young man from China was going to do.

At the same time, the cameras in the hands of other reporters and the live broadcast lenses all aimed over, expecting exciting footage to appear.

Only those World Medical Association members who had visited China had excitement in their eyes. They knew the methods of this Medical Immortal, and perhaps this ignorant fellow was about to get a taste of it.

Ye Bufan looked at the black reporter with burning eyes, “Is your body very strong?”

“Of course, my hobby is being a boxer.”

The black reporter looked proud, and at the same time, he did not forget to shake his fist, which was as big as a sandbag.

“You won't be able to convince me, do you want to fight me?”

“I won’t fight. I am a doctor. I just want to show you what an acupoint is.”

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he raised his finger and lightly tapped the black reporter's chest. Everything seemed understated, even lighter than a caress.

After he pointed, the black reporter's body instantly stiffened there, unable to move, and even his raised fists could not be lowered.

“You… you… what did you do to me?”

The pride on the black reporter's face disappeared, replaced by extreme panic.

For some reason, he suddenly lost control of his body. Besides speaking, he couldn't move a single finger. This was something that had never happened since he was a child.

“Didn’t you want to experience the existence of acupoints? This is our Chinese acupoint striking. Have you experienced it now?”

“No, no, no… this is witchcraft…”

The black reporter was extremely scared; what was happening had completely exceeded his understanding.

The onlookers were full of curiosity and excitement. Reporters raised their long and short lenses, snapping photos non-stop. The more something exceeded people's understanding, the more it was the news material they wanted.

“I’ve already told you, this is not witchcraft, but Medical skill.”

Ye Bufan said to the reporter in front of him and the crowd below, “According to our Chinese medicine theory, Qi and blood are a person’s driving force, just like gasoline in a car. Once the circulation of Qi and blood stops, a person will immediately lose the ability to move.

And acupoints truly exist within the human body, acting as a hub for managing Qi and blood.

I have now sealed the Tanzhong acupoint on his chest. He is now a car without gasoline and simply cannot function normally.”

After he finished speaking, the crowd below was in an uproar.

Before this, many people held the same view as the black reporter, believing that acupoints were ethereal and did not exist at all, but the facts before their eyes overturned their previous notions.

The most nervous was still the black reporter. From the moment his acupoint was sealed until now, he had been in a state of terror.

“Mr. Ye, can I return to my previous state? Can I still walk and box?”

Ye Bufan said, “Of course you can, but you must apologize to Chinese medicine, otherwise you will remain like this forever.”

“I apologize, I apologize now.”

This black reporter, partly out of fear and partly realizing the error of his previous thinking, loudly declared to the scene, “I formally apologize to Chinese medicine for my incorrect statements just now.

Chinese medicine is a very magical medicine, so magical that it exceeds our imagination. My previous misunderstanding was entirely due to my ignorance. From now on, I will be a loyal fan of Chinese medicine.”

After he finished speaking, there was first an uproar, followed by enthusiastic applause.

In China, people in front of their TV screens were boiling with excitement.

“Well done, Medical Immortal is truly admirable…”

“My goodness, Medical Immortal can actually perform acupoint striking! This is the legendary acupoint striking…”

“This is truly revitalizing Chinese medicine and upholding our national prestige…”

Seeing that the desired effect had appeared, Ye Bufan reached out and gently poked the black reporter's chest. He immediately regained his ability to move.

“I can move! I can move again!”

The black reporter first shook his fists, then jumped in place, feeling his body, which was no different from before.

Then he bowed deeply and said sincerely, “Chinese medicine is truly amazing. I am completely convinced.”