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430: The second treatment session began.

"Mr. Su, you've arrived."

When Director Xiang saw Su Yu in the conference room, he unconsciously started using honorific language.

Although he was not present at yesterday's live stream, he watched the entire process without missing a single detail. Moreover, it wasn't just him; almost all medical practitioners in China watched it too.

The ancient method of acupuncture, the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, which captures the creation of heaven and earth! It was actually revived by a young scientist.

Especially for the Traditional Chinese Medicine community, this was like a small beggar mastering the highest martial arts secret manual, the Qiankun Great Shift, to perfection!

Not only were they ashamed to face their elders and peers, but even ordinary people who weren't medical students felt a bit embarrassed.

It turns out that acupuncture wasn't just a trick used by charlatans and swindlers, as advertised on the internet.

Look at the Streamer; he has real skill!

The reason why the skill of acupuncture has been ignored and even looked down upon by countless people is not without cause.

Firstly, too many people don't understand its profound mysteries, and secondly, too few practical techniques have been passed down.

Therefore, when acupuncture encountered Western medicine, it seemed more like a clown, only fit to be mocked.

Su Yu was startled by the overcrowded conference room.

He thought he might be seeing things. It was only eight in the morning, yet the large, spacious conference room was already packed with people.

You should know that on the first day, when discussing the treatment plan for his illness, there weren't this many people in the conference room.

Su Yu quickly scanned the room. These people were generally older and were likely the mainstays of the hospital.

Everyone came to the conference room early today to wait for him, likely because they knew he was about to perform the final treatment.

Among a group of old men wearing white coats, Su Yu spotted two familiar faces.

They were Professor Wang Chang and Professor Li Ping, whom he had met in the treatment room yesterday.

At this moment, they were excitedly boasting to their colleagues about the miracle they had witnessed yesterday.

Seeing Su Yu push the door open and enter, they immediately cast excited glances at him and instantly shut up.

"Shh, stop talking. Mr. Su is here."

"Quiet, quiet. I had to beg the Director to switch my shift yesterday, and I don't want to miss this spectacular scene."

"There are so many people today. It looks like all the hospital leaders are here."

Just as the last doctor who spoke had said.

To witness today's miracle, nearly all the well-known doctors in the entire hospital had unanimously chosen to switch shifts.

Today's on-site treatment was different from yesterday's.

Yesterday, due to Su Yu's sudden appearance and the terrifying influence after the broadcast began, many doctors were blocked by the crowd and couldn't see.

Some other doctors were consulting patients and naturally missed it.

But today, they had received the news in advance, and the hospital had also made preparations.

Therefore, Su Yu's live stream today was more like an internal learning and exchange meeting. People outside could only watch through his online broadcast, while doctors at Kyoto Hospital had the chance to observe and learn up close.

"Director Xiang, what is this?"

Su Yu was not overwhelmed by the room full of doctors; he simply turned his head slowly.

Director Xiang scratched his head awkwardly.

"Cough, cough, cough. I'm truly sorry about this, Mr. Su."

"You really can't blame them. If you must blame someone, blame the acupuncture therapy you performed yesterday for being too miraculous. The doctors in our hospital are all eager learners."

"So, that's why, um..."

As he spoke, Su Yu already understood.

It turned out that the skill he displayed yesterday was too captivating, leading him to become the object of observation today.

However, this wasn't too surprising. After all, even a big shot like Zuckerberg flew thousands of miles from the USA to find him, so it was normal for the hospital doctors to be interested.

"Alright, none of that matters."

"Since everyone is already here, let's make the best of it."

"Director, where is the Middle-aged Uncle from yesterday? We can start once we are ready."

Director Xiang gave a glance to a doctor nearby, who immediately understood and quickly jogged outside.

After a moment, he led the Middle-aged Uncle, who had been brought early from the inpatient ward, into the conference room.

The Middle-aged Uncle's eyes lit up the moment he saw Su Yu!

"Mr. Su, you... you came so early?!"

Su Yu was equally surprised to see the Middle-aged Uncle walking with vigor.

"Uncle, you can walk by yourself?"

He clearly remembered that when he saw the Middle-aged Uncle yesterday, he looked listless and needed someone to help him walk.

Seeing him today, his complexion had completely changed, and the man showed absolutely no sign of illness.

If it weren't for the hair loss caused by chemotherapy, the Middle-aged Uncle would be indistinguishable from an ordinary person.

"Is this the effect of acupuncture? This... this result is too immediate!"

"No exaggeration, if the Middle-aged Uncle hadn't admitted it himself, I wouldn't dare believe it."

"Director Wang, is this, is this really the person you met in the treatment room yesterday? Looking at his movements, he doesn't seem like a late-stage cancer patient at all."

"How can his recovery speed be so fast?! Judging from this, acupuncture therapy seems to have almost no side effects."

Inside the conference room, the doctors were so astonished they couldn't close their mouths.

Having dealt with patients for years, they understood their physical conditions too well.

It could be said that no patient had ever recovered to such a state on the second day after receiving treatment on the first!

Absolutely none!

But the Middle-aged Uncle just happened to shatter this doubt.

Su Yu ignored the shock of those around him, placed his hand on the Middle-aged man's wrist, carefully feeling the pulse's fluctuations while observing the man's complexion.

Traditional Chinese Medicine emphasizes inspection, auscultation/olfaction, interrogation, and palpation.

Having learned the art of acupuncture and mastered acupoints and meridians, he quickly determined that the Middle-aged man's current physical condition had recovered to about sixty percent of a normal person's level.

After today's acupuncture session is finished, he should recover to at least eighty percent.

As expected, the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate truly lives up to its reputation as a miraculous technique passed down through thousands of years in China.

Su Yu did not regret choosing it among the four techniques offered by the System.

"No problems. Let's get ready and begin today's final treatment."

Letting go of the wrist, Su Yu pulled out the small needle box from his pocket that he had used yesterday.

The Middle-aged man nodded repeatedly in excitement, and even his breathing quickened.

Seeing this, Vice President Zhong immediately had a doctor bring out a pre-prepared mobile stretcher bed from the back and place it in the center of the conference room.

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