Chapter 1265: Shooting yourself in the foot

After all delegations were ready, the free clinic started at nine o'clock in the morning.

Apple Plaza was originally a bustling area of ​​Apple City. After making such a big noise, countless people quickly gathered.

After the free clinic opened, these people poured in, and most of them came towards the Chinese delegation.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jie was overjoyed: "Boss, you see our influence is really great. These people are all here for us."

Pan Guangfa and others also had happy faces. You must know that this is a live broadcast. There are already over a million people watching in the live broadcast room.

As long as I can perform well today, it will be a good opportunity to gain both fame and fortune.

They held their heads high, adjusted their emotions, and prepared to receive treatment. Suddenly, they found that when these people approached, none of them ran to their side, but all rushed to the Chinese medicine doctor.

"How is this possible? Are they crazy?"

Pan Guangfa, Zhang Jie and others were all dumbfounded. They did not expect this to be the case.

If it weren't for the fact that many of the people in front of them were blond and blue-eyed, they would really think that they had gone to the wrong place and ran back to China. Even in China, Chinese medicine is not so popular, right?

Ye Bufan was also quite surprised, because these people did not disperse after coming over, but lined up in front of his consultation table.

When he went to the Huaxia Free Clinic, because he was too young, there was usually no one there, but there was a long queue in front of Cao Xinghua's very good-looking old men.

Today's situation was just the opposite. There was a long queue at his side, but there was no one in front of Cao Xinghua's clinic.

There are two main reasons for this situation. First, the ideologies of the West and China are different. People here are not familiar with traditional Chinese medicine, and they do not think that older people have higher medical skills. On the contrary, they think that young people have more energy.

Secondly, during this event, the World Medical Association did a lot of publicity. Under the leadership of Alice, traditional Chinese medicine became the highlight of the publicity.

Ye Bufan, who can treat breast cancer on the spot, naturally became the most dazzling among the many medical experts present.

The people who came to Huaxia for medical treatment either watched the media propaganda programs or were family members and friends of those who participated in the exchange meeting. They all came because of the reputation of the medical fairy, so they only recognized Ye Bufan.

But this would put Cao Xinghua and others in embarrassment. They are well-known in the country, and it is hard to find a doctor.

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, but when I got here, no one cared.

Ye Bufan had a wry smile on his face. This situation was definitely not possible. If he had to see so many patients, he would probably be too busy for three days and three nights.

He had no choice but to suspend free clinics, number a dozen old Chinese medicine doctors, and then ask the people who came to see them to draw lots, and whoever was drawn would go to that person for treatment.

Although these people were somewhat reluctant, they still accepted the arrangement.

Everything is ready and the free clinic officially begins.

Those who drew Ye Bufan's number were all happy, while those who didn't draw his number could only stand in envy.

The diseases of these people are not difficult for Ye Bufan. Even some chronic diseases can be easily solved in his hands without any effort.

Others need to check the pulse when seeing a doctor, but he doesn't need it at all. He can clearly understand the situation with just a glance of his spiritual consciousness. There is no language barrier and he can diagnose and treat a patient in almost a minute or two.

The most important thing is that his diagnostic results are extremely accurate without any deviation, which astonishes all the patients.

Because he was seeing doctors very quickly, the long queue in front of him was constantly decreasing. In a short period of time, the number of patients on his side was actually reduced by less than half, which made other old Chinese doctors nearby feel ashamed.

The most embarrassing thing was not him, but Pan Guangfa and others standing beside him.

When things progressed, they discovered that it was completely different from what they expected. Although these people were Westerners, they were not interested in Western medicine at all, and they all went to traditional Chinese medicine.

They can't even figure out why this happens. Shouldn't these people be used to seeing Western medicine? Why did you suddenly become obsessed with Chinese medicine?

Normally, they might not care too much. After all, as top experts, the most important thing is patients.

But the situation is different now. They just proposed the bet themselves. If it continues in this way, they can just admit defeat.

At this moment, Zhang Jie and others felt regretful. They originally wanted to take the opportunity to slap those Chinese medicine doctors in the face, but they didn't expect to shoot themselves in the foot.

In the live broadcast room, people who saw this scene were completely shocked, and barrages popped up densely.

"Let me stop you, what is going on? When did our traditional Chinese medicine become so popular in country m?"

"Did I see it wrong? Did they go to the fake country M? Why do foreigners like Chinese medicine so much?"

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"As expected of a medical fairy, worthy of being my idol, he actually has such great influence in country M..."

"Damn it, I remember just now some people wanted to make a bet with the medical fairy. Isn't this a slap in the face? Is there any need to bet in this situation? It's over before it even begins..."

Looking at the barrages, they were hit hard.

They deliberately turned off the live broadcast, but that would inevitably cause greater repercussions in China. I'm afraid their brand would be completely ruined, and they had no choice but to hold on like this.

Zhang Jie stepped forward and said, "Boss, what should we do?"

"It's all your bad idea!"

Pan Guangfa became so angry that he turned his anger on Zhang Jie. If this guy hadn't come up with the idea to make a bet, how could he have gone over and humiliated himself.

But now was not the time to get angry. He took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Hurry up and find a way to bring in a few patients. As long as we open up the situation and show our medical skills, there will definitely be a chance for a reversal."

"The boss is right, let's go now."

Zhang Jie also knew that this was his fault, so after saying this, he hurried over to get someone to see a doctor.

He ran to the back of the queue and said to an old white man who was queuing up: "Sir, would you like to come over to our place and have a look? There are not many people there and there is no need to queue up."

He also returned from studying abroad, speaks English very fluently, and has no problem communicating.

The old white man looked him up and down: "Are you a Chinese medicine doctor?"

Zhang Jie shook his head: "I am not a Chinese medicine doctor, I am a Western medicine doctor, but my medical skills are very good..."

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by an old white man: "You are a Chinese, but you don't learn such great Chinese medicine. Why do you want to learn Western medicine?"

"I……"

Zhang Jie almost choked to death on his own saliva. After so many years of practicing medicine, this was the first time he was questioned like this. It would be fine if a Chinese person said such things. The key is that the other person was a blond foreigner.

"Um... old gentleman, medical skills have no national boundaries. Although I am Chinese, the level of Western medicine is also good. We can definitely diagnose and treat any disease you have..."

He was speaking hard, but was interrupted again by the old white man.

"No matter how high your level of Western medicine is, can it still be higher than that of our country M? If you want to see Western medicine, our country has many excellent doctors. Why should I go to your country to see it?"