Curiosity, this attribute is not unique to the Chinese people, of course, but the curiosity of the Chinese people is heavier.

So, many people who were originally taking a walk and resting saw the crowd here, they were curious to come around, and after learning that it was Huaxia Chinese medicine to treat people, some people pouted their lips disdainfully and turned to leave, while some curious people stayed.

Fortunately, there will be no such thing as illegal stalls here, and there are no chengguan or all kinds of uncles and aunts with red armbands who say that you occupy the road and affect the city's appearance, and you will be asked for all kinds of fines.

This is a good opportunity for foreigners to learn about and accept TCM, although most of them are curious.

Someone called the police and called an ambulance when the man fainted with pollen allergy, and when the police and ambulance came, they found that the patient had already disappeared, and glanced at Yan Murong curiously, and then got into the car and left.

Yan Murong glanced at the old man, and found that the old man was still sitting on the bench in the distance, his eyes were also looking at him, and when he saw Yan Murong looking over, he just nodded slightly, and then turned his gaze away, as if he was very curious about the scenery here, and he didn't mean to come over to help Yan Murong at all.

Yan Murong didn't mind, anyway, this old man was notoriously lazy, and he didn't expect him to help much. But fortunately, these foreigners are not serious diseases, and under normal circumstances, he only needs to use the method of massaging acupoints to treat.

Many people who received Yan Murong's treatment and their symptoms disappeared couldn't help but exclaim, looking at Yan Murong's eyes full of surprise, that look was as if Yan Murong was the omnipotent God in their eyes - it's just that when did God immigrate to China?

"Commander, it's time for us to go back." After Yan Murong saw another person, Mao Yong whispered in his ear. "The organizer will hold a small welcome ceremony for us in the evening, and you are the head of the group, so you have to participate."

Hearing Mao Yong's words, Yan Murong raised his head and found that the sun had begun to set in the west, and he had actually been sitting here for several hours. Looking at the old man again, he was still sitting on the bench, and his posture had not changed, but his eyes were slightly closed, and he didn't know whether he was asleep or pretending to sleep.

"Then let's go back." As soon as he stopped, Yan Murong also felt a little tired, asked Mao Yong to translate a few sentences for him, and left amid the thanks and complaints of a group of foreigners-

Inside one of the hotel's small ballrooms.

"Haha, Head Yan, it seems that you can't wait for this exchange meeting." Qiao Sen was wearing a champagne-colored suit, and looked at Yan Murong in his Huaxia language that he could barely understand without subtitles.

"Mr. Johnson, what do you mean?" Yan Murong asked suspiciously.

"Oh? Could it be that my Huaxia language is not clear? It seems that I am going to change the Chinese language teacher when I go back. Qiao Sen naturally knew what Yan Murong meant, and made an extremely cold American-style joke and said. You've been on the 13th Street Park in the afternoon—take the liberty of asking, can Chinese medicine really cure any disease? ”

"So fast?" Yan Murong looked surprised.

"Of course, the United States is the fastest country in terms of information dissemination." Qiao Sen said proudly. "Mr. Commander, you still haven't answered my question."

"Yes." Yan Murong said affirmatively. "What can be treated by Western medicine, can also be treated by Chinese medicine."

"What about cancer?" Qiao Sen asked with interest, he didn't love Chinese culture much, but as the person in charge of the Chinese market in the U.S. Department of Medicine, he naturally had a certain understanding of Chinese culture. In his mind, Chinese medicine is like their god - of course, this refers to what he has never heard of, but it does not work very well when it is really needed. Now when I heard Yan Murong say that Western medicine can cure all Chinese medicine, I couldn't help but ask this question. He has no prejudice against Chinese medicine, but he also doesn't like to hear this young man brag in front of him.

"Yes." Yan Murong said. "Not in the late stage, though. After all, Chinese medicine is also a doctor, not a god. ”

Despite this, a flash of surprise flashed in Qiao Sen's eyes, Chinese medicine can also treat cancer? Do you just use their bark, grass leaves, and silver needles?

"Mr. Leader, can you elaborate on how Chinese medicine treats cancer?" Jossen asked.

"You can't understand what I said." Yan Murong said with a smile, it's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's just that in the face of this foreigner who stammers in Huaxia, he went to tell him what the five elements of yin and yang, mutual growth and restraint, tendon and vein acupuncture points and the like, he can understand it to hell.

"It's okay, I'm curious, you can satisfy my curiosity." Qiao Sen said persistently, and at the same time, he still had a trace of worry in his heart. If you are not afraid of 10,000, you must know that in addition to being the strongest country in the world economy, weapons, and science and technology, medicine is also the same, and the outbreak of various diseases will definitely develop a vaccine as soon as possible and occupy the market, and now after hearing Yan Murong say that Chinese medicine can also cure cancer, he is a little worried. The drugs that have taken a lot of manpower, physics, and financial resources to develop are not as good as the bark of grassroots trees, how can they be embarrassed? What he had to do now was to determine whether what Yan Murong said was true, and if so, he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Okay." Yan Murong nodded, thought about it, and asked. "Mr. Johnson, you are also a medical worker, I don't need to say much about how cancer came about, right? Let's talk about the treatment process. ”

Yan Murong organized his words and continued. "In your Western medicine, there are only four kinds of cancer treatment - surgical treatment, which is the removal of the cancerous part. Second, radiation therapy. Thirdly, chemotherapy treatment, followed by biological therapy. It's just that the technology of biological therapy has not yet been fully widely used. ”

"I have to admit that you know a lot about Western medicine, but we don't know anything about Chinese medicine." Jossen nodded and asked. "So how does Chinese medicine treat cancer?"

"Acupuncture, combined with traditional Chinese medicine." Yan Murong said. "In your eyes, those blood vessels in the human body are just blood vessels, but in the eyes of our Chinese medicine, they are meridians, and each meridian has a different role. As for traditional Chinese medicine, it's pretty much the same. ”

Yan Murong could only say this, if he was asked to tell this foreigner about the pharmacology of hundreds of Chinese medicines, even if his mouth was not tired, this foreigner's ears would be tired.

"You'd better feel it." In order to let Qiao Sen understand Chinese medicine, Yan Murong suddenly touched his arm, and then, Qiao Sen let out an exclamation. Looking at Yan Murong's eyes, his eyes also changed, there was shock, incredible, and a trace of vigilance.