Chapter 923 The Right to Vote
"Mr. Smith, do you understand Traditional Chinese Medicine? Do you know anything about it? To reject and dismiss something you don’t understand is not the proper attitude towards medicine. Take your diabetes, for example. I can responsibly tell you that my acupuncture can show immediate results with just one session, and with three courses of treatment, your condition will never relapse. Can you Western doctors achieve that?" Bai Xiao wasn’t reacting to provocation but simply refusing to let Smith leave unconvinced. Smith was nothing more than a stubborn mule.
It’s really possible they might end up with an unfavorable assessment.
To counter their underestimation of Traditional Chinese Medicine, she could only use the simplest method. Diabetes was no problem; treating a minor illness was still a piece of cake—or rather, an instant cure with acupuncture.
"Haha, Dr. Bai, I see you’re young, but your words are truly bold. You young people in China seem to have no notable abilities other than exceptional skills in verbal battles and boasting. I truly admire that, really admire it." Smith nearly choked with rage.
This young woman was truly shameless.
Diabetes appears to be a chronic illness! But aside from medication and dietary control, there really is no cure.
"Alright then, if your acupuncture can’t treat it, then there’s no need for your competition to proceed. The first event in this competition will be your acupuncture treatment for diabetes. Do you think this idea works?" Smith was seizing the opportunity to make things difficult.
Dr. Xue hesitated! While he very much wanted to see if Bai Xiao’s acupuncture was truly so miraculous, they couldn’t gamble the nation’s honor. That wasn’t a risk they were empowered to take.