Chapter 277： You still want to represent Chinese medicine

Angus's tone was very arbitrary, and he expressed his deep disdain for Chinese medicine.

He just came to say that Chinese medicine is not worthy of being compared with Western medicine.

If he said this in front of a few Chinese medicine doctors, it would not be easy to get out even with Wen Ji's protection.

Angus, who understood this, did not unreservedly insult Chinese medicine.

After reading the article published by Angus's medical association, Wen Ji's expression was obviously not very good.

Again, Wen Ji doesn't agree with the level of Chinese medicine, and thinks that Western medicine is a bit more advanced.

But then again, there are a few percent of the people in China that basically have this concept. Basically, no young people will go to see Chinese medicine, and they are all elderly people who go to see it.

So Wen Ji's idea is a universal one.

But this does not mean that he can accept Western people, insult Chinese medicine, and even insult Hua Xia, saying that people who believe in Chinese medicine in China have no brains.

How can you not be angry when you see such naked insults as a Chinese person?

He even somewhat admires that He Tiancheng was not angry after reading this article, but refuted it rationally and politely.

"Well then."

He Tiancheng still didn't get angry, but looked at Angus calmly, "It's useless for us to discuss this."

"Why don't we make a bet."

"Bet?" Angus looked at He Tiancheng unexpectedly.

"Yes, it's a bet."

"Here today, it can be considered a small comparison."

"Take Ms. Wen Qinyue's illness as an example, whoever can cure her cold body disease, then whoever wins."

"If you cured her with Western medicine, then I apologize to you and admit that Chinese medicine is inferior to Western medicine."

Wen Ji was shocked, and even Ye Fei and Bai Mingzi looked at He Tiancheng in surprise.

Angus glanced at his assistant, and saw a smile in his eyes.

To them, He Tiancheng is simply insulting himself!

"OK, that's what you said!"

"You have to bow when you apologize to me, and you have to allow my assistant to record the video and put it on the Internet."

Angus agreed with confidence and proactively added conditions.

"it is good."

"Let's start then! I can't wait to see that scene!"

While talking, Angus deliberately said to the assistant: "By the way, Anna, is the phone ready?"

"Yes!"

Assistant Anna immediately took out the phone, shook it, and looked at He Tiancheng with provocative eyes.

Wen Ji frowned, and couldn't stand it anymore.

If it weren't for He Tiancheng not to be obviously irritated, Angus had also come to treat Wen Qinyue. He really wanted to talk about that article.

Before he invited Angus to come, he had no idea how their medical association saw Chinese medicine.

He is a little angry when he read that article now, and he always feels a breath of breath held in his chest, making him a little irritable.

He Tiancheng ignored the double acting of these two people, but smiled and continued: "Don't worry, I haven't finished talking yet."

"Conversely, if your medicine doesn’t work for Wen Qinyue and I cured her with Chinese medicine, then you don’t have to bow to me and apologize. Instead, you need to write an article for Huaxia’s Chinese medicine in your column. Article, and delete all previous insults and satires of Chinese medicine!"

"And the content of this article will be provided by me!"

Angus looked at He Tiancheng intently and confirmed: "That's the only thing?"

He Tiancheng nodded, "That's all."

Angus looked relaxed and smiled, "Then it's too simple."

"Really? You think it's easy. Don't wait until you lose and don't admit it." He Tiancheng loosened his tie.

"Of course not! But obviously, your conditions can't be realized at all!"

As he spoke, Angus cast his gaze on his medicine chest, with a very confident expression.

"You probably don't know that the special medicine I have here is specifically for Miss Wen's disease. We have already cured one case in the United States!"

He Tiancheng just took a look, and didn't care about his special medicine.

He has a medical heritage, so the moment he saw Wen Qinyue, he knew what was going on with her illness.

This simply cannot be solved by this injection of medicine.

He Tiancheng directly confirmed the time to Angus, "How long will this medicine be effective?"

"In half an hour, Miss Wen's illness will alleviate!"

"Within an hour, it can be cured!"

"This is the time for our clinical trial, and it will not take her more than three hours to recover!"

He Tiancheng nodded with a clear expression, "Okay, then you can start."

With that, He Tiancheng took off his coat.

"It's too hot here. I'll be cured in a while. All these things can be turned off."

Hearing He Tiancheng's words, Angus immediately said to Wenji: "Wen, in half an hour, you can take away some heaters."

The two fought again over words.

Wen Ji nodded, and didn't make it clear who he was agreeing to.

But in his heart he was looking forward to He Tiancheng's cure for Wen Qinyue.

Because of that article, he now has a very bad impression of Angus.

Angus observed Wen Qinyue's situation with the naked eye, put on medical gloves, and fiddled with him in his medicine cabinet.

"Anna, let's start."

After the two of them operated in front of everyone, a syringe filled with medicine began to drain air upwards.

Ye Fei also knew that Angus' medicine was useless at all.

So he didn't expect Angus could heal Wen Qinyue, he cared a little now.

Is it true that He Tiancheng has a high degree of convenience in Chinese medicine?

He didn't have the master's teaching, how could he know how Wen Qinyue's illness should be treated?

"He Tiancheng, you speak such a big deal. When the car overturns, you should lower your posture when you ask us for help!"

"As long as you want to represent Chinese medicine, you really don't know how many catties you are."

Ye Fei still had that face, an expression of wishing He Tiancheng to be embarrassed.

He Tiancheng ignored him because Angus had already put a needle in Wen Qinyue's arm.

The injection slowly advanced, and the painful Wen Qinyue's face turned paler, and her forehead began to sweat.