Chapter 79: Unreasonable Ferocity

  Foreigners? Or such a large lineup? Tang Zheng may not have traveled across the five oceans, nor has he gone abroad. However, he still knows some common knowledge in the medical field. Just now, Shen Tao mentioned those brand names, which are all well-known medical schools in the medical field. What brings these people here? Judging from the timing, Shen Tao's paper must have been published.

  Shen Tao sent it via email, and the latest issue of Liu Ye Dao's journal was mailed out five days later. The timing was just right.

  While considering how to respond, Dean Qin walked over with a smile on his face. Tang Zheng's presence at Zhonghai Yiyuan was not only a wealth of resources but also a boost in reputation. This meant that Zhonghai Yiyuan had added another top-notch department, one that was unique in the country and even the world.

  Now, Director Qin treats Tang Zheng like an ancestor, absolutely responsive to every request. A gentle and kind expression: "Professor Tang, time is almost up, shall we begin?"

  Tang Zheng waved his hand and said, "Director Qin, just now Shen Tao said that more than a dozen foreign medical experts have arrived at our hospital. I estimate they'll be coming out of the elevator about now. These people are from the Royal College of Medicine in the UK, the Karolinska Institute in Sweden, and the Neurological Center at Columbia University in the US. Let's wait for them."

  "Sweden's Karolinska?" Dean Qin was extremely excited, others may not be clear, but he was very clear that the Karolinska Institute in Sweden is also known as the Royal Caroline Institute. It is a world-renowned medical college and also the evaluation agency for the Nobel Prize in Medicine. Could it be that Tang Zheng is going to receive the Nobel Prize? If this is really possible, it would be an earth-shattering event. The Medical Award has never been won by anyone before.

  "Professor Tang, this is really true, this is a great joy. The Nobel Prize in Medicine." Dean Qin also excitedly said.

  Looking at Director Qin, Tang Zheng said in a cold voice: "Director Qin, I think you'd better not be too happy too early. These people are probably not here to congratulate us, but to find fault."

  As soon as the voice fell, on the other side of the elevator entrance, with the opening of the elevator doors, more than a dozen outsiders came out one after another from the two elevators. They looked at the sign of the cerebral palsy specialty and walked straight over here.

  In the middle, a man about fifty years old. With a look of disdain and extreme arrogance, he said: "Who among you published the article 'Research on Cerebral Palsy Patients' in the journal 'Willow Leaf Knife'?"

  Tang Zheng glanced at Shen Tao beside him, this thing, although it's said to have passed the fourth level. However, if you say that Tang Zheng can reach the level of free exchange, it's clearly overestimating the level of the education system.

  Shen Tao said in a low voice: "Master, this foreigner is asking who wrote the article."

  As for Shen Tao's character, Tang Zheng is absolutely trustworthy. The signature on the thesis must be his own name. Immediately, Tang Zheng took a step forward, looking at the foreigners in front of him and said: "I am Tang Zheng."

  These words were spoken in Chinese by Tang Zheng, causing the foreigners present to pause for a moment.

  "Chinese steam?" The foreigner's Chinese was not very good, and his pronunciation was also quite strange. However, the leader of the group became somewhat excited and said: "Dr. Tang, based on your paper, can I assume that traditional Chinese medicine has conquered cerebral palsy? Oh my god, this is simply impossible! Are you relying on those ridiculous acupuncture and medicines? This is the biggest scam of the century! Have you Chinese people, have your traditional Chinese medicine fallen to the point where you need to use lies to show your existence? I heard that your country is considering abolishing traditional Chinese medicine. Now it seems that this is a completely correct decision."

  The foreigner spoke loudly and at length. Beside him, Shen Tao and others furrowed their brows. Seeing the man's expression and arrogance, Tang Zheng knew it was definitely not good talk.

  Looking at Shen Tao, Tang Zheng's eyes were more severe than ever before, and he said in a deep voice: "Shen Tao. Translate it for me word for word, without missing a single sentence."

  Shen Tao hesitated for a moment, but under Tang Zheng's extremely serious gaze, he gritted his teeth and nodded: "Master, they are belittling traditional Chinese medicine."

  "Dig it up." Tang Zheng said in a low voice.

  Listening to Shen Tao's complete translation, Tang Zheng's face also sank. As for those domestic sycophants who fawn over foreign things, let's not even mention them. Tang Zheng really couldn't understand it - the medical techniques that had been passed down by our ancestors for thousands of years, which included famous doctors like Bian Que, Hua Tuo, Zhang Zhongjing, Sun Simiao, and Li Shizhen, and even a category of divine medicine. Why would they be considered pseudoscience now? Wasn't it just a matter of the meridians that no one could understand? Wasn't it just a theory that couldn't be explained by modern science?

  It's just like a group of illiterates facing nuclear weapons, they can't explain it. Is this what is called pseudo-science?

  Now, even foreigners are so arrogant, it's unbearable. Tang Zheng's face sank, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't understand the bird language you're speaking, and I don't need to understand it. Traditional Chinese medicine has nothing to do with you. As for conquering brain paralysis, it's not even worth mentioning, this is just the beginning. I don't need your so-called recognition. There's no need for that. Now, you come to my place and shout. Then, let's follow my rules, please speak Chinese, otherwise, I don't have the leisure to receive you." Tang Zheng said it with unparalleled ferocity.

  These words suddenly changed the expression of Qin, who was standing beside him. He said in a low voice: "Professor Tang, think thrice. These foreigners are all world-class medical professors and experts. They control the selection of the Nobel Prize in Medicine."

  Director Qin's implicit meaning is that these people cannot be offended. If they are offended, they will have nothing to do with the Nobel Prize in Medicine at that time.

  Tang Zheng naturally understood the meaning of Director Qin. For those who study medicine, especially Western medicine, the Nobel Prize in Medicine is a world-class award that is extremely tempting to every doctor. Tang Zheng himself also started from studying Western medicine and naturally understood. But what about now?

  Tang Zheng waved his hand and said firmly, "Director Qin, it's completely unnecessary. Our traditional Chinese medicine doesn't need any national recognition. This is the essence of our civilization that has been passed down through thousands of years and verified by countless patients. We don't need recognition from foreigners. I, Tang Zheng, don't need it either. The Nobel Prize? What's that worth? In the future, I plan to establish our own highest award in traditional Chinese medicine, the Qihuang Award. That will be what we strive for."

  Unmatched arrogance. However, at this moment, Dean Qin did not refute. The young man in front of him was only 25 years old. Dean Qin had a premonition. Perhaps all of this would become a reality in the hands of this young man.

  These foreigners came looking for trouble, so they must have come prepared. Even if none of them speak Chinese, they must have found a translator who does.

  Tang Zheng's words suddenly changed their expressions. The leading man, however, looked at Tang Zheng and said: "Tang, can I assume that you're afraid of being exposed?"

  As always, the poor Mandarin, but it thrilled everyone. This foreigner can indeed understand Chinese. The surrounding crowd's delighted expression was as if they had achieved a hard-won victory.

  This, however, fills Tang Zhen with a sense of sorrow. From modern times onwards, the nearly hundred years of hardship, from when the prosperous Han and Tang dynasties, which were once so mighty, now merely gaining an upper hand in words can make people rejoice.

  "Mr. Tang, can we assume that from now on you will refuse to be considered for the Nobel Prize? Moreover, I think that what's called 'conquering cerebral palsy' is completely a scam, are you trying to cover it up?" The man had a hint of a cold smile at the corner of his mouth. His words still showed an attitude of being superior to others.

  "Nobel Prize?" Tang Zheng repeated, but nodded very firmly and said: "Your Nobel Prize has no attraction to me at all."

  "As for what you call a scam and cover-up, I think I don't need to do that at all. I couldn't care less about your acknowledgement, let alone anything else. However, since you've said so, I think I also have the need to tell you something. To make you lose with conviction, and also to let these country bumpkins see the wonder and charm of Chinese medicine. I'm willing to let you take a look." Tang Zheng spoke with a disdainful attitude.

  He paused, looking at the group of foreigners in front of him, and then turned sideways, pointing to the cerebral palsy specialized ward behind him. He said in a deep voice: "Behind us is our cerebral palsy specialized ward that we started operating today. Twenty-seven patients have already been admitted, and more will be coming in over the next few days. I can let you choose one of these patients at random. You can conduct preliminary checks to confirm the diagnosis and make sure I'm not faking anything. Then hand them over to me. Have three people from your side supervise the patient at all times. One week, just give me one week, and I'll show you what Chinese medicine is capable of."

  Tang Zheng's words instantly caused a huge reaction. Qin, the dean, was somewhat worried and said in a low voice: "Professor Tang, won't this cause any trouble?"

  No need for Tang Zheng to answer, Shen Tao, who had personally tasted the flavor beside him, spoke up: "Director Qin, you can rest assured, everything will be fine."

  On this side, a group of foreigners also gathered together. The leading man and the translator translated Tang Zheng's original words again. Suddenly, everyone shouted: "Too arrogant, too conceited! We must give him a profound lesson. Let him understand that pseudoscience is forever pseudoscience."

  "Dr. Carlson, I agree with Professor Wilson's opinion. This Tang Zheng is a presumptuous and ignorant person. We must give him a profound lesson and expose his shameful scam." The representative from the Royal College of Medicine in Britain spoke up to the leading man.

  Dr. Carlson, the leading man, who was from Karolinska Institute in Sweden and a member of the Nobel Prize Committee for Medicine, nodded after a moment's hesitation: "Yes, we must teach this Tang Zheng a lesson."

  PS: Thank you to Gulangyu and dog for the third consecutive reward, thank you to Xianfei Cloud brother for ten evaluation votes, congratulations to Feiyun brother for becoming the second master of this book. Thanks to all brothers and sisters for their support. Tomorrow, an extra update for Master Feiyun.