, especially after seeing Lucia completely subdue the Folin family yesterday, she felt a growing sense of urgency in her heart.Today I finally met the opportunity to show myself, of course I wouldn't...As soon as he said this, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Everyone followed the sound and saw that the speaker was none other than Ye Bufan, who had stood up on the podium.

He walked up to the front desk and said to Wang Xuandé, "You rest first, I'll answer their questions."

"Who is this young man He's way too impulsive. While it sounds cool, it just doesn't hold up."

"Yes, it's good to speak up for Traditional Chinese Medicine, but you also need the capability. Looking at his age, how can he compare to the previous masters like Lao Bi and Mr. Wang"

"Impulsiveness is the devil! Wait a minute, you'll be speechless when asked by others, and that would be even more embarrassing..."

The students in the audience reacted with mixed emotions. Some cheered for Ye Bufan, while others worried about him.

Wang Xuande wiped the sweat from his forehead. At this moment, he couldn't care about anything else and directly stepped down from the stage.

A glimmer of excitement flashed in Yang Zhengdao's eyes, as if he saw the hope of traditional Chinese medicine in Ye Bufan. He hoped this young man could bring him surprises.

Zhang Zhicheng was nervously frowning. If things continued to worsen, it would be the face of their Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine that was lost, and the trouble would ultimately fall on him.

The members of the World Medical Association were first stunned, then burst into laughter, obviously finding Ye Bufan's words extremely dismissive.

Barkley said: "Dr. Ye, are you saying that traditional Chinese medicine is superior to Western medicine"

"Didn't you get the order wrong I'll give you another chance, repeat it."

"It's unnecessary, even if you say it a hundred times, Chinese medicine is still superior to Western medicine."

Ye Bufan's expression was calm, yet his tone held an aura of overwhelming power.

At this moment, he stood there like an insurmountable mountain, giving people an incredibly awe-inspiring feeling.

Calm, composed, and exuding immense confidence, one wouldn't guess he was a young man in his early twenties. He even surpassed the composure of Bi HaiPing and Wang Xuande just now.

Barkley frowned. "Doctor Ye said this because you are the chairman's teacher"

In his view, the young man's audacity stemmed from his reliance on Alice.

"I, Ye Bufan, have always acted independently, relying on no one. Today, we are here simply to debate, based solely on our strength, without considering our status."

"Talking only about strength, not status, that's great. Dr. Ye is so domineering..."

"Dr. Ye is amazing, not only handsome but also cool! I support you!"

Though their voices were not loud, the students in the audience all cheered for Ye Bufan.

Barkley smirked, "Since you've said so, I'll ask Dr. Ye a few questions. Do you think Traditional Chinese Medicine or Western Medicine is more widely used in the world today"

"Western medicine."

Ye Bufan's answer was unquestioned.

The second question is, are more people treated by traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine

"Western medicine."

"Dr. Ye, you're very honest." Barclay laughed heartily. "Then I have to ask, why is traditional Chinese medicine stronger than Western medicine, yet its development can't keep up with Western medicine"

As soon as these words were spoken, a sense of gloom fell over everyone's hearts. Since you claim that traditional Chinese medicine is powerful, why is it still inferior to Western medicine This clearly exposes the weakness of traditional Chinese medicine.

At the same time, hundreds of pairs of eyes in the audience were all focused on Ye Bufan. Some people were even so nervous that they clenched their fists, wanting to see how he would answer.

Ye Bufan's face remained calm. "It's very simple, because traditional Chinese medicine is too profound, so you can't and won't be able to learn it!"

Without the strong support of Chinese culture, you can only learn worse Western medicine.

“Well said!”

As soon as Ye Bufan finished speaking, thunderous applause erupted throughout the venue.

Barkley and Rodman's faces darkened. They were both trained in Western medicine, yet they were being belittled by this young man. They were naturally furious, completely forgetting that they had been the ones to start the conflict.

Mr. Ye, I think what you're saying is all empty talk and hot air, something intangible and invisible.

Unless you can show us what Qi is, what acupoints are, and what meridians are, there's no way for us to believe that Traditional Chinese Medicine exists.

Rodman again brought up similar past issues.

This is also one of the biggest weaknesses of traditional Chinese medicine, many things you know it exists, but it's intangible and invisible, there's no way to convince people.

Western medicine is the complete opposite. Their theories are all summarized through dissections and the like, which are easier for people to accept in comparison.

Barkley then followed up, "That's right, in my opinion, those things that traditional Chinese medicine talks about are completely unscientific and don't exist at all."

At this moment, the entire hall fell silent. In the eyes of everyone present, this question seemed completely unsolvable, with no possible answer.

"No problem, I can confirm that for you."

Ye Bufan, however, gave an answer that astonished everyone. He then strode to Rodman's presence.

"Want to know about meridians and acupoints I'll give you a taste right now," he said, his hand moving like lightning as he struck the Shaoyang point on Roteman's left arm.

"From now on, your left arm is paralyzed."

"Are you kidding me This can't be possible! I'm very strong, my arms are fine."

Rhodeman looked at the young man with disdain, then he was about to raise his left arm to show everyone that this young man was lying.

Then a look of terror crossed his face, for he found that his left arm no longer obeyed him.

No matter how hard he tried, his left hand remained as still as a wooden carving, hanging lifelessly at his side.

He tried to move his right hand, and it was perfectly fine.

"My God, no, I must have had a stroke. I must be ill."

He refused to believe it had anything to do with acupuncture points. Ye Bufan had only lightly touched him just now, and he did feel something, but that was absolutely impossible to affect his actions.

"You are not sick, the reason you can't move is because I sealed your left-side acupuncture points."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he raised his hand and unlocked the Jianwei point on his left shoulder. Then, he tapped several times in a row on the chest area of his right side.

"Feel that again now."

Rodeman moved his left hand. The left arm, which had just been as still as a statue, instantly regained its ability to move, as if nothing had happened at all.

But then he realized his right side was completely numb. His right hand and leg felt like they weren't his own, unresponsive to his commands.

"My goodness, this is amazing! What's happening Leaf, are you a magician"

Roderman's eyes widened, almost bulging out of his sockets, as if he had seen an alien.

"This isn't magic, it's acupuncture," Ye Bufan said confidently. "According to our traditional Chinese medicine theory, as long as a person's qi and blood flow freely, their body will be healthy, and they will have the ability to move."

And I sealed your acupoints, blocking the flow of qi and blood, so you are unable to move.

"”

Roderman was extremely reluctant to accept this reality, but no matter how hard he tried, his body simply wouldn't cooperate. The left side was perfectly normal, while the right side remained completely immobile, even worse than a stroke.

At this, the audience erupted in thunderous applause.

Every member of the World Medical Association was dumbfounded. If Rodman wasn't their companion, they would have thought he was acting with Ye Bufan. This had completely exceeded their comprehension.n the mountain, he is beaten by his own uncle and scorned by all the beautiful women.It's the same thing, the same cultivator. Why are they showered with flowers and applause when they do it, but I'm...