"Can you prove it?"

Professor Wilson turned his head and looked at the young man who was arranged in the front row like himself in surprise.

The other party seemed to be much younger than the students he taught.

After saying that, Yang Mu became the target of attention of the audience, and countless cameras pointed at him.

After being surprised, Li Zhongchun showed an ecstatic expression and looked at Yang Mu with anticipation.

He didn't know how Yang Mu would prove the existence of human meridians, but judging from previous contact, this little miracle doctor was not a nonsense person.

Of course, I was still a little nervous. Perhaps Yang Mu was just angry for a moment, so he spoke wildly.

Li Zhongchun's disciples were almost rolling out of their sockets, and they all looked at Yang Mu in disbelief.

Isn’t this guy just a princeling with an amazing background? Can he prove the existence of human meridians?

"Impossible! How old is he? He is much younger than the graduate students I teach. How could he have that ability!"

One of the middle-aged people with a national character face were full of anxiety. He didn't believe that Yang Mu could prove the existence of human meridians.

The problem is that Yang Mu's words have been expressed at the moment. If it cannot be proved, then the face of the entire traditional Chinese medicine community is lost.

Today's events will spread all over the world, and traditional Chinese medicine will once again become a joke among countless people.

"Yes, I can prove it."

Yang Mu nodded, facing the attention of countless people, his face was calm and calm.

Shang Qingdai, who was sitting next to him, did not look surprised. It seemed that she had expected Yang Mu to stand up at this time, but the eyes she looked at Yang Mu were shining with a bright look.

“Who are you?

Depending on your age, you probably haven’t graduated from college yet. Even your Chinese medicine experts can’t prove it. How could you have a solution?”

The foreign journalist who had previously looked for trouble immediately asked Yang Mu.

“I am a Chinese medicine doctor.”

Yang Mu replied.

"You haven't answered another question from me yet, are you not graduating from college yet?

Even a student who has not graduated can call himself a Chinese medicine practitioner.

Traditional Chinese medicine is indeed not cheap!

In my opinion, you are making trouble! You Chinese experts and scholars, at this time, you are a turtle with your head and a student, can I understand that there is no one in China—”

The foreign reporter sneered and was about to take the opportunity to mock the Chinese medicine doctor when he saw Yang Mu suddenly walked towards him.

He was startled: "You, what do you want to do--"

Yang Mu walked up to him without saying anything.

Then, everyone saw the reporter's voice stop abruptly, as if he was seeing a ghost in the sun, his eyes rolling round, and he looked like he was shouting, but he could only make a slight "um" sound from his mouth.

It's actually lost its voice!

"What's going on? This reporter suddenly became mute?"

"Look at this young Chinese man, there is a wire on his hand."

"That's not called metal wire, it's a silver needle for acupuncture! God, it's so amazing. Just now, this young man stabbed the reporter's throat with a silver needle, and the reporter became mute?

It doesn't seem to hurt at all. Look, there is no pain on his face except panic."

...

Everyone was shocked. When they saw the silver needle on Yang Mu's hand, they understood what was going on.

"Remember, this is the land of China.

Don’t keep talking, as if you wish others wouldn’t know you were looking for trouble. Being arrogant here will suffer.

Now that you are honest and dumb for half an hour, your voice will naturally recover. If you still want to find trouble, maybe it will not be half an hour, but a day or even a year!"

Yang Mu looked at the reporter and warned coldly.

“oh          my            god! Magical, so amazing.

What did you do, sir?”

Professor Wilson looked at the silver needle in Yang Mu's hand in shock as if he saw a miracle, and then asked with a fanatical look on his face.

"Of course it can be done through the meridians of the human body."

Yang Mu looked at him and said with a faint smile. He saw that the old foreigner was not deliberately looking for trouble, but a scholar who simply wanted to find out the facts.

Yang Mu doesn't hate this kind of person.

"Human meridians?"

Wilson looked suspicious, obviously he still didn't believe in the existence of the human meridians.

"You come to me, and I will prove to you the existence of the human meridians!"

Yang Mu waved to the other party.

The reporters, scholars and doctors present were shocked when they saw this scene.

Professor Wilson is a top tycoon in the international medical field. It would be fine if this young man was not nervous at all when facing him. The key is that he treats Professor Wilson as a primary school student.

Those students who admire Wilson were so angry when they saw this scene.

Those who were more irritable were immediately planning to squirt, but before they could speak, they saw Professor Wilson running to Yang Mu with excitement.

Everyone: "..."

"How do you prove it?"

Professor Wilson asked eagerly.

Yang Mu did not answer, but said, "Stand and don't move."

Professor Wilson didn't understand what Yang Mu was going to do. He was obviously very brave. Although he saw Yang Mu just now, there was no fear on his face, and there was only expectation.

Seeing this scene, Yang Mu thought to himself that this old man had a fanatical and innocent heart in medicine, and no wonder he could achieve that kind of achievement.

In China, there are not many talents like the old man, but most of those people go to study Western medicine.

This is why Li Zhongchun is worried that there will be no successor to traditional Chinese medicine!

If you want to change the current situation of traditional Chinese medicine, you must first reverse the image of traditional Chinese medicine in the eyes of the world.

At this moment, countless pairs of eyes were staring at this side, either expecting, disdaining, or suspicion, and all the time.

"This man doesn't seem to be as simple as a princeling?"

Among Li Zhongchun's disciples, the intellectual royal sister looked at Yang Mu different from before, with a look of surprise.

The move that Yang Mu showed before made the other party instantly turn into a mute. Not to mention others, even those in the traditional Chinese medicine industry are also shocking!

These foreigners may think they can do it, but in fact, she hasn't even figured out what the situation is...

"Maybe it is this to restore the image of traditional Chinese medicine in the international medical community! Although I don't know how to prove the existence of the human meridians, I just hope that it can succeed now.

I am famous for my Chinese medicine and Chinese medicine!”

The middle-aged man beside the intellectual and royal sister clenched his fists and looked excited.

In full view of everyone, Yang Mu raised the silver needle in his hand and stabbed Professor Wilson's heart.

Seeing this scene, many people were frightened and their expressions changed drastically.

"Stop! What are you doing? This is murder. Stop it quickly."

"Stop! Call the alarm, call the alarm quickly."

"Professor Wilson, are you okay?

Bastard! Do you know what you are doing? You are shamed by the entire Chinese medicine world and even the entire China. You—”

Everyone thought Yang Mu wanted to be unfavorable to Professor Wilson, and the scene suddenly became chaotic, and someone even rushed over and pushed Yang Mu away.

The next moment, Professor Wilson's eyes were rounded and he said in a trembling tone that seemed to see a miracle:

"I felt it! I felt it, is this what traditional Chinese medicine calls meridians?

Magic! God, this is so magical!”
Chapter completed!