Traveling to the Earth: My martial spirit is a hoe

When all of Panasonic's physical parameters finally stabilized, Luo Qiong reached out again and took out the golden needle from his head.

The moment the golden needle was removed, Matsushita's eyes opened instantly, and he sat up suddenly.

"Losang, please save me quickly."

Everyone saw that Panasonic, who had been dead just now, sat up, and finally confirmed that he was still alive.

Panasonic's memory obviously still stayed before the treatment, so after waking up, he still wanted to ask Luo Qiong for help.

"Mr. Matsushita, I have completed the treatment. You are fine."

Luo Qiong looked at Matsushita Kosuke, still with a smile on his face.

"Is this Eastern magic?"

A group of foreign guests also looked confused at this moment. The person who was clearly dead just now is now alive again.

"Okay, Mr. Slars, you can take Mr. Matsushita for re-examination."

Slars had been standing on the podium. He had clearly seen Luo Qiong's movements just now. He did not believe that aortic dissection could be cured with just a golden needle.

Now that he heard that it could be reviewed, he no longer hesitated and directly picked up the Panasonic. It felt like carrying a little mouse.

Just as Slars was checking Panasonic, the staff sent out to retrieve the data came back.

"Mr. Charles, we have retrieved the data."

"Let's take a look."

Charles immediately had the retrieved data projected onto a large screen.

"How is it possible that these reports are all true? Has China really cured aortic dissection?"

After all the data reports were compared, these foreign experts finally confirmed that the report they just produced was not false, which meant that they had really cured a patient with aortic dissection.

"The data comparison is correct. They actually cured one case of aortic dissection."

Wells looked at the two reports in his hand. Although he refused to admit it, the facts were before his eyes. Through the data, it was confirmed that China did not commit fraud.

"Oh my God, we actually cured aortic dissection."

“We can actually cure diseases that even foreigners cannot cure.”

The conversation between the two was also broadcast by cameras through television and the Internet, and a heated discussion broke out again in Wei Zhuo's live broadcast room.

Countless comments came out instantly.

Those who originally doubted Luo Qiong were dumbfounded at this moment.

Combined with Luo Qiong's miraculous performance just now, everyone gradually believed that Chinese medicine could really cure aortic dissection.

"The report is out."

At this moment, Slars also walked out excitedly, holding the report of the Panasonic kid.

"It's cured, it's really cured."

Slars shouted and shook the report in his hand, as excited as a child. He was the only expert in the foreign delegation who came with a communication mentality.

Now of course I am very excited to see Luo Qiong really cured the aortic dissection.

But compared to Slars' excitement, Charles and the others were not happy.

"Slars, you'd better publish the report first!"

"Oh, sorry, I was so excited."

After some debugging, Panasonic's report appeared on the screen again. Because of Kang Xin's introduction just now, the audience already knew how to watch movies simply.

"Hey, this picture is the same as the one just now. Does it mean that the little devil was really cured?"

"It seems so!"

"That means that the Chinese medicine propaganda promoted in this exchange meeting is true!"

It wasn't until this moment that everyone realized the fact that this exchange meeting was really an exchange meeting. Even those foreign representatives have stopped talking now.

They had to admit the fact that Chinese traditional medicine had indeed cured aortic dissection.

"Mr. Charles, I wonder if the results can be announced now?"

Luo Qiong looked at Charles's gloomy face, but still looked at him with a smile.

"This this"

"Why do Mr. Charles still have questions?"

"Yes, although the data does show that Mr. Matsushita has recovered, there are still many doubts about the treatment process. We cannot draw conclusions until everything is clear."

There was a sly look in Charles' eyes.

"Damn, this foreign devil is so fucking shameless. He's just trying to gain some skills."

"Skills? He didn't say that!"

"With your intelligence, you will never survive three episodes in a TV series."

"Damn it, if you want to say it, just say it or don't want to say it, don't scold me like that!"

"You are stupid and you still don't admit it. Isn't it obvious that these foreign devils want to know all the treatment steps? They just want to learn techniques? All the examination data are here, and they don't even admit it. Isn't it obvious?"

"Oh no, that's it. These foreign devils are so shameless."

"They didn't have good intentions from the beginning, and now they want to steal their skills."

"Luo Qiong, you can't tell them!"

Luo Qiong glanced at Charles lightly, but the smile on his face did not disappear.

"Okay, do you want to know?"

"It's not that I want to know, it's the need for the Nobel Prize selection."

"Haha, I just like shameless people like you."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Now I will tell you how to treat it specifically."

When Luo Qiong saw the other party, his expression remained unchanged and he was not angry.

"Luo Qiong, don't tell me. This is what we in China have researched. We can't just tell them."

"Yes, they always like to get stuck on Hua Xia's neck. We have the skills to tell them so easily!"

Everyone in the live broadcast room was shocked when they saw Luo Qiong agreeing to the other party so easily.

Even many people at the scene began to speak out and advised Luo Qiong not to say anything.

"Everyone, please be patient. Although I can't stand these foreign devils, science has no borders, right?"

"Science has no borders, so why don't they share the latest technology with us?"

"China is more generous than them, isn't it?"

With that said, Luo Qiong stopped paying attention to those who tried to persuade him.

Start explaining the treatment directly in front of everyone.

After finishing speaking once, all the audience were dumbfounded.

"What is Qi?"

"Qi really exists?"

"Using Qi to control needles? What the hell is this?"

"Golden Needle Crossing the Acupoint? Acting in a martial arts movie?"

Everyone was confused.

This is completely different from what they imagined. Let alone foreigners, even Chinese people feel like they are listening to a story after listening to it.

Is there anything wrong with using "qi" to treat diseases? Isn't that just a set of feudal superstitions? Aren’t they all lies?

"Oh, I know, Luo Qiong must be deceiving foreigners."

"Yes, why didn't I think of it? Yes, yes, he must be deceiving foreigners."

"Huh, I'm startled."

At this moment, the foreigners in the guest seats also reacted. Wells looked at Luo Qiong with an unhappy expression.

"Mr. Luo Qiong, I have studied the medical books of your country. What you said is not recorded in your medical books, and no one can prove its existence until now. Do you think we are so good? Is it a lie?"

"Oh? Mr. Wells doesn't believe me?"

"After all, no one can prove the existence of qi yet, right?"

"This is not easy, I will prove it to you."

As he said that, he saw Luo Qiong reaching out his hand again, and then grabbed Wells.