At this time, Jian Ruo heard the translator translate Yang Chengzhi's words, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he stood up from the stool and stepped forward to hold Yang Chengzhi.

"Doctor, you said that my illness can still be saved, if you really want to do this, I will promise you no matter what conditions you propose."

After all, Jian Ruo is only in her thirties, and she is in the best season of her life, and she doesn't want to die so early, and she is reluctant to love her husband and lovely son.

Yang Chengzhi looked at the translator and asked Jian Ruo what he was talking about.

The translator immediately translated what Jian Ruo said word by word, Yang Chengzhi couldn't help but smile after hearing it, and said with a smile: "You told her that there is only one condition, and she must report Huaxia Chinese medicine positively in the future, as for the medical expenses, her condition is roughly 100,000 euros, but he must live in Pingcheng."

The translator translated Yang Chengzhi's words to Jian Ruo, Jian Ruo was overjoyed when she heard Yang Chengzhi's words, she originally thought that this Chinese doctor would definitely open her mouth, but she didn't think that as long as she was 100,000 euros, you must know that she came to interview this time and paid more than 100,000 euros.

While she was excited, she was also secretly glad that she didn't tell her husband after learning that she was sick, otherwise she would definitely be being treated in the hospital now, and then she would only have half a year to live.

After the ecstasy, Jian Ruo asked excitedly: "Doctor, how long will the treatment take, and how long will I have to live after the treatment."

Jian Ruo also asked all the questions of the media reporters around Yang Chengzhi and his group, they all knew that Western medical institutions treat terminally ill patients with nothing more than surgical cuts, and if they are done well, patients generally have three to ten years.

Yang Chengzhi lowered his head and thought for a while, and said: "Madam, your illness is relatively strict, it will take about three months, and after you are cured, it depends on how you live in the future, if you are like a normal person, you will probably have fifty to sixty years of life, but this also means that you will not have accidents."

After Jian Ruo listened to the translation, an excited look appeared on her face again, "Doctor, are you saying that my disease can be completely cured and will not recur in the future."

Yang Chengzhi nodded, "If you go through the diagnosis and treatment of traditional Chinese medicine decoction and acupuncture, your disease will definitely not recur, but I dare not guarantee other diseases."

"Doctor, when will I be able to receive treatment," Jian Ruo can't take care of any interviews or reports now, her own life is at stake, she now wants to tell her husband who is terminally ill and can be treated.

The media reporters who are now surrounding Yang Chengzhi also seem to have forgotten the purpose of coming this time, because what Yang Chengzhi is saying now is more important than what Chinese medicine is from Korean medicine, or whether Korean medicine is from Chinese medicine.

They now recorded every word that Yang Chengzhi and Jian Ruo said in detail, and they knew that if they took it back, it would become a hot topic for people that day or even in the next few days.

At this time, whether it was in front of the TV, demonstrating on the street, or setting off fireworks, the Chinese people knew everything Yang Chengzhi said.

When they heard that this young man could cure a terminal illness that even the world's most famous private hospital in Basel could not cure, the people shouted in unison.

Regardless of whether Yang Chengzhi can save this reporter named Jian Ruo by then, they all like Yang Chengzhi's courage, and the current Chinese people lack this kind of courage.

Think about the tampering culture of the Goryeo stick for a few years, and the Japanese birdmen who occupied China, if the Chinese people had this kind of courage to go without the past, what a bullshit Goryeo stick, the Japanese birdmen would not be allowed to nest in the nest like dogs.

Yang Chengzhi completely survived in China and the world this time, and many times in the days to come, people can think of the Chinese young man who dared to scold Korean medicine in front of the media.

However, Yang Chengzhi, who was the party concerned, didn't know at all, after listening to what the translator said, he looked at Jian Ruo and smiled faintly: "Madam, your first task now is not to receive treatment, you first report on one of the things I will do later, and tell you that when I treat you, you don't need to pay first, and after your illness is cured, you can just pay a lump sum."

Jian Ruo listened to the translator's words, and couldn't help but be stunned, "Doctor, do you have anything else to do, and you still want us to report."

Yang Chengzhi laughed out loud, and after laughing, he said loudly: "Bullshit Korean medicine didn't say that Jin Yingzhi made us Chinese medicine into a vegetative person, I will go over to wake up Jin Yingzhi now, so that the so-called first person of Korean medicine in Goryeo knows what the real Chinese medicine is, don't think that after learning a little bit of Chinese medicine, you feel that you know everything, a group of things that have forgotten their ancestors."

As soon as he said this, a group of Chinese medicine experts behind him and a group of media reporters from all over China applauded in unison, and they made the Korean people angry enough in the past few days.

Park Hyun-joo, who was standing in front of the door of the ward, was now looking like a kaleidoscope, white for a while, green for a while, and red for a while, but he didn't refute it, who made him unable to wake up Kim Young-ji, otherwise, the current protagonist would be him Park Hyun-joo.

Park Hyun-joo glared at Yang Chengzhi fiercely, if his gaze could kill people, Yang Chengzhi might have died no less than a hundred times by now.

Jian Ruo and those media reporters remembered the purpose of their trip, and they all turned their heads to look at Park Hyun-joo, who was trembling with anger, and a group of Koreans behind him.

Yang Chengzhi looked at Zhang Jian who just came out of the elevator and the young intern reporter who asked Zhang Jian to call out just now, "Dean Zhang, please find a few nurses to push Jin Yingzhi in the ward into the corridor, I want to let the so-called first person of Korean medicine see what real Chinese medicine is."

After speaking, Yang Chengzhi looked at the young intern reporter carrying a small bag, "Buy the camera, remember to use domestic products in the future, foreign things are not necessarily not good for us, and you will be responsible for presiding over my treatment of Jin Yingzhi in a while."

This young intern reporter was called out by Zhang Jian, who originally thought that Zhang Jian was going to expel him from the hospital, but he didn't expect Zhang Jian to take him out and buy a domestic video camera.

As soon as he came back, before he could react, Yang Chengzhi arranged for him to let him preside over the scene of Jin Yingzhi's treatment.

At this time, the group of media reporters standing behind Yang Chengzhi knew that the young man just now was not expelled from the hospital, but the dean personally took him to buy a domestic camera.

And the young man who spoke wildly also asked him to preside over the scene of Jin Yingzhi's treatment, after hearing Yang Chengzhi's words, these media reporters all had an urge to hit the wall, and they all thought in their hearts, how could they not know how to drop the camera in their hands to the ground.

In that case, it is now you who is hosting the scene, think about what kind of honor it is to be able to host the show in front of the world media, just this time, you can walk into the ranks of first-class reporters in China.

Zhang Jian listened to Yang Chengzhi's words, and immediately transferred four young and beautiful nurses from the nearby ward, and asked them to enter the ward to push out the unconscious Jin Yingzhi.

Yang Chengzhi glanced at Park Joo-hyun, who was trembling all over, and the group of Koreans who were standing in front of the door of the ward, and then looked at Kim Young-ji, who was lying unconscious on the hospital bed, and said with a smile: "Mr. Park, are you sure you can't treat Mr. Kim Young-ji."

Yang Chengzhi said that there was a basis for such a statement, he knew that the Koreans were the best at backsliding, and he was afraid that after waiting to save Kim Yingzhi from waking up, the Koreans said that it was because of their slow response to drugs and acupuncture.

Park Hyun-joo's face turned pale, and he said fiercely: "Mr. Jin has made you into a vegetative state, our Korean medicine can't cure it, if you Chinese medicine really can save Mr. Jin, our Korean medicine will immediately announce that Korean medicine is self-Chinese medicine."

Park Hyun-joo thinks that Yang Chengzhi is a hairy boy who has no mouth, that is, he learned from his mother's womb, and at most he has studied Chinese medicine for more than 20 years, and he has a patient who can't be cured by a formula.

Yang Chengzhi nodded, and said to the media around him: "This is the first person to say Korean medicine, I hope everyone will be a witness", after speaking, Yang Chengzhi handed the soup made in the morning from his coat pocket to Xu Huajie and asked him to warm up in the ward.

After Xu Huajie entered, Yang Chengzhi looked at Park Xianzhu not far away, and said loudly: "Acupuncture is not like yours, piercing a plywood is the most common Chinese medicine in China." Now let me show you what acupuncture is."

After speaking, Yang Chengzhi looked at Zhang Jian, who had a straight waist, "Dean Zhang, please find a sturdy wooden table or chair, and the thickness of the wooden board is at least three inches."

Zhang Jian, who didn't understand what Yang Chengzhi was going to do, immediately asked someone to find the strongest stool or chair in the hospital, and he thought that Yang Chengzhi was going to use this thing for something.

And those Chinese medicine masters standing behind Yang Chengzhi heard that Yang Chengzhi wanted at least three inches thick planks, their faces changed in unison, and they said in their hearts: This young man is too arrogant, you must know that even those Chinese medicine holy hands in ancient times did not dare to say that they could lightly pierce more than three inches thick and strong wooden boards. At this time, they couldn't help but sweat for Yang Chengzhi.

In less than five minutes, several nurses brought over a table with a wooden board at least four inches thick, Zhang Jian personally wiped the table and asked with a smile: "Chengzhi, how about this table, this is a solid table left by the hospital a few years ago."

Looking at the table in front of him, Yang Chengzhi smiled faintly, nodded and said, "Yes, it's just right, Dean Zhang doesn't need to wipe it, wait for you to find someone to move back."

The reason why Yang Chengzhi dared to let Zhang Jian find a solid wooden board at least three inches thick was that he also had his own ideas, and he also knew that the holy hand of Chinese medicine in the past could pierce a two-inch thick wooden board.

But don't forget that he is now an acquired level cultivator, these days when he cultivates the Yin and Yang Five Elements Gong, if he uses a medical silver needle to shoot at the target from a distance, a silver needle as thin as a hair can hit the target at least fifty meters away, and it can also go deep.

Yang Chengzhi turned his head to a media reporter and said: "How profound is Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, it is not something that can be experienced by a clown who only learns some skins, just now I saw some people pierce a plywood with a gold needle, and I will now pierce this four-inch thick wooden table with a gold needle."

As soon as Yang Chengzhi's words came out, these media reporters could no longer be calm, and pierced a four-inch-thick wooden board with a gold needle as thin as a cow's hair, which was simply a fantasy.

The camera equipment in the hands of these media reporters was aimed at Yang Chengzhi and the thick wooden table behind him, and several media reporters went over to check for themselves whether the wooden table had done anything in secret.

After they checked, they shook their heads at their peers, meaning that there was nothing wrong with the wooden table, and all the media reporters turned to Park Hyun-joo, who was standing outside the crowd, to see if he had anything to say.

Park Hyun-joo stood there and didn't say a word, but there was a smile on his iron-green face, and in his eyes, Yang Chengzhi was looking for self-inflicted boredom.

After Yang Chengzhi saw the media reporter check the table, he took out the five-element gold needle that had been prepared from the pocket of his underwear, and said to himself: "Take a few broken gold needles and show them, so that you can see what the real Huaxia gold needle is."

After speaking, Yang Chengzhi unfolded the five-element golden needle, and everyone felt that Yang Chengzhi felt as if he was holding a colorful treasure in his hand, and saw that the gem at the end of the five-element golden needle in his hand was shining with colorful light, exuding bursts of dazzling glow under the illumination of various lights.

Park Hyun-joo saw the five-element golden needle in Yang Chengzhi's hand, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, and he could see at a glance that the golden needle in Yang Chengzhi's hand must have an extraordinary origin.

I saw Yang Chengzhi take out a fire line gold needle about five inches long and the largest size from his skin, and as soon as his eyes tightened, he saw that the five-inch fire line gold needle suddenly became straight, and the tip of the needle kept shaking.

Yang Chengzhi asked a media reporter from the West to find a random place to shoot, and this media reporter chose a place that seemed to be the most sturdy under the guidance of many peers.

Yang Chengzhi's hand moved suddenly, and he saw that the tip of the five-inch-long golden needle entered the thick wooden tabletop at once, and Yang Chengzhi's fingers kept pinching the fire gold needle in his hand.

I saw the five-inch-long fire needle burrow into the table at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a moment's effort, a quivering needle tip was revealed from the other side of the table.

At this time, whether it was Park Hyun-joo or the group of Chinese Chinese medicine players behind Yang Chengzhi, or those media reporters, it was as if they had seen something incredible.

One by one, as if they had clicked on the acupoints, they stood there motionless, and those Western media reporters kept saying: "Impossible, this is impossible, this must be the ancient magic of China."

Looking at everyone's incredible expressions, Yang Chengzhi smiled faintly, "Now everyone knows the wonder of Chinese medicine that has been inherited for 5,000 years."

As soon as he said this, everyone in a daze was immediately awakened, and these media reporters from the West rushed to check if the qiē that had just happened was magic.

But what disappointed them was that the five-inch-long gold needle really pierced the wooden table more than four inches thick, and these people were now full of shock, they couldn't imagine that this pro-year gold needle as thin as a cow's hair really pierced a strong and heavy wooden table.

Park Hyun-joo also regretted it when he saw Yang Seung-ji piercing the table more than four inches thick with a golden needle, and he now regretted why he made such a bet with Yang Seung-ji just now.