Chapter 1257, Traditional Chinese Medicine is really amazing!

I have to say that many reporters present had a mentality of watching the show.

In addition to the Chinese media, they sincerely hope that Qin Luo can cure Mrs. Mary and promote traditional Chinese medicine to bring glory to the country, others are more willing to see Qin Luo fail because if Qin Luo fails, there will be more topics to hype and materials to write. They can give full play to their sarcastic skills and make Qin Luo and the traditional Chinese medicine attacks he brought to the end.

However, they never expected that they would wait for the result so soon. And it was the result they were looking forward to.

So, as soon as Lin Huanxi's translation voice fell, there were chirping and questioning sounds sounding from the audience. Because Qin Luo could not understand English, these sounds were like a big ensemble in the vegetable market. He just felt it was noisy, but he couldn't tell what they were talking about.

Jackson and Franklin looked at each other, and their faces were silent, and even Jackson's face had a very regretful expression. They cleverly concealed the joy in their hearts. They knew that at this time, maybe there were many cameras aiming at their faces. If they smiled happily, it would be a disaster. The doctor announced that Mrs. Mary's condition was beyond cure, and Mr. Jackson smiled and celebrating. Do you wish your mother would die early?

Franklin and Jackson cooperated tacitly, and he understood what he meant with just a look.

He walked up and said to the reporters in the audience: "My friends in the press, please keep the order and speak. You know, Mr. Qin Luo does not understand English. If you ask them all together, he will not be able to hear what you are saying clearly - it is difficult for his translation to translate your questions one by one. I have a good suggestion. Now I will call the name. Those who click on the name will be able to ask Mr. Qin Luo their own questions. Do you think this is good?"

The reporters naturally had no objection.

Lin Huanxi and Wang Yangxin are unwilling to do so. Why are you the candidates for the reporters who are instructed and asked questions? Can't we choose the candidates for the reporters ourselves?

As Qin Luo's personal secretary and number one assistant, Lin Huanxi immediately raised his protest.

She said to Franklin in very fluent English: "Sir, for fairness, I should choose the reporter's question candidate. Because I don't know any of them, I will not take special care of any one."

As soon as Lin Huanxi said this, he agreed.

You should know that reporters are also divided into big reporters and small reporters, ace reporters and paparazzi reporters, and also divided into big newspaper reporters and tabloid reporters. If Franklin asked a question, he would naturally choose famous big newspaper reporters or reporters with good relationships with them, and those tabloid reporters or new reporters would have difficulty with the opportunity to ask questions.

If Lin Huanxi asked the question, the chances of each of them being selected would be equal.

Lin Huanxi used "fairness and justice" as a reason to refute, so Franklin naturally had no choice but to say anything, and handed over the choice of reporters to Lin Huanxi.

Lin Huanxi ordered a reporter from China. At this time, of course he had to take the lead in taking care of his compatriots. For the sake of bullshit face and etiquette, he gave the opportunity to foreigners but ignored his compatriots' feelings. What a stupid behavior?

The female reporter who was stationed in NetEase did not expect that she would get the first chance to ask a question. She asked excitedly and worriedly: "Mr. Qin Luo, why did she come to the conclusion that there is no cure so quickly? As far as I know, this is just your preliminary diagnosis. You can make multiple diagnoses."

The female reporter's question is very direct, but there are some advices hidden inside. She told Qin Luo that this is just a preliminary diagnosis, and there is no need to announce the results to everyone so quickly. Perhaps, can you find other solutions to the problem?

The female reporter asked questions in Chinese, so Qin Luo didn't need Lin Huanxi to translate.

He took out a stack of medical records and diagnostic reports from his pocket and said with a smile: "This is my preliminary diagnosis, and it is also the result of diagnosis by these experts and professors who are well-known in the United States and even the world--"

Qin Luo pronounced their names one by one and said, "There are Dr. Edward, Mr. Raul, Mr. Clin, and Mr. Bush - and Mr. Aoi from Japan. They are all authoritative in the field of brain science or cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases. Their diagnosis results should be very credible, right?"

Lin Huanxi then pointed to an American reporter and signaled that he could ask questions.

"Mr. Qin Luo, did your diagnosis conclusion be obtained based on other people's reports? In that case, I really regret Mr. Jackson." The tall male reporter said with a sneer. He meant that the Chinese miracle doctor who Jackson had hired at such a great price actually relied on other people's medical records to make decisions. Isn't this ironic? Is Jackson unable to understand these diagnostic reports? He also has to ask a Chinese doctor who has not received Western medicine education to interpret it?

After listening to Lin Huanxi's translation, Qin Luo narrowed his eyes and smiled.

He knew that he would be asked such questions, and sure enough, these people did not disappoint him at all.

Seeing his expression, the reporters on the outside were a little confused.

It shouldn't be so proud to admit his failure in public, right? Why did he smile so weirdly?

Could it be that this is what Chinese people often say about the ‘Aq spirit’?

"No. My diagnosis results are obtained by my hands, my eyes see, look at the shape, smell the qi, ask, and take the pulse. These are the four standard Chinese medicine diagnosis. There is also the patient's hair being pulled out by rubbing the patient's skin—"

Because Lin Huanxi is a real-time translator, the reporter from the audience was in an uproar when he heard Qin Luo say "pull off the patient's hair."

This guy actually pulled out Mrs. Mary's hair? This - what exactly did he want to do?

Jackson and Jester's faces were very embarrassed. They felt that this was Qin Luo's "flirtatious" to Mrs. Mary in public.

Qin Luo ignored their expressions and continued: "This kind of diagnosis is very convenient and simple. It does not require advanced instruments, does not require expensive examination costs, and there are no side effects - and it is very effective. At least, the results I checked are the same as those on these reports, and Mrs. Mary's condition is curable."

Lin Huanxi ordered another reporter from China, and the male reporter said: "Mr. Qin Luo, don't you have to try again? Everyone has great expectations for you."

"Of course I'll try." Qin Luo said. "I didn't give up."

Didn't give up?

Jackson and Franklin looked at each other, but they were not good at saying anything here.

However, if they can't understand, they didn't give up. What did you say, "no cure" when you come to the media meeting? Aren't you slap yourself in the face in an inconsistency?

When it was the American's turn to ask questions, another sharp question was lost.

"Mr. Qin Luo, you just said that Mrs. Mary's disease has no cure, and now you say you have not given up yet - does this mean that you are unwilling to give up just now? If you cannot cure it in a year, then you are unwilling to give up in a year. If you cannot cure it in a ten year, then you do not need to give up in a ten year. How long do you plan to treat Mrs. Mary? Three years? Five years? Or longer? I am afraid that we and Mrs. Mary can't wait. Only God can know the answer to the question."

Everyone laughed.

This guy's question is really mean.

What he meant was that in order not to admit defeat to the outside world, Qin Luo continued to delay treatment until Mrs. Mary died naturally, then he would never lose.

Qin Luo smiled and said, "The next question."

The reporter protested loudly and asked Qin Luo why he didn't answer his question.

Qin Luo raised his lips and said, "I only said that I would give every reporter a chance to ask questions, and I have never said that I would definitely answer all reporters' questions, right?"

"In addition, this kind of question is really idiotic, I don't know how to answer it." Qin Luo started to perform his savage tongue again. "If I were to delay time, it is necessary to stand up so anxiously and say that Mrs. Mary's disease has no cure? I can say that Mrs. Mary's condition is not optimistic, but we will definitely come up with a treatment. However, it takes some time - I did this, wouldn't it be possible to let a group of idiots jump out to attack me?"

"You call me an idiot, I want to sue you." The reporter shouted.

"I didn't call you an idiot," said Qin Luo. "I just said--your question is very idiot."

"Why wouldn't you still call me an idiot?"

"Mr. Journalist, since you insist that you are an idiot, then I really don't know how to persuade you."

“—”

"Mr. Qin Luo, what is your purpose in holding a press conference? It is to tell us that Mrs. Mary's condition is beyond cure?"

"No." Qin Luo shook his head. "This is only one aspect. Whether it is me or the experts and professors I just read the name, we feel it is very difficult when facing Mrs. Mary's illness because Mrs. Mary's condition is not optimistic."

"But the real reason why I came forward to hold a press conference was that even though Mrs. Mary's condition was complicated, even if so many people, including myself, thought there was no cure, I believe I could still find a treatment plan."
Chapter completed!