When she came out of Weikang hospital, it was almost noon. Originally, Mrs. Zhang had to stay for lunch, but she was rejected by Gao Zhizhen.

On the way back, he was always in a tangled mood and had nothing to say. He just looked at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

Back at the Institute of traditional Chinese medicine, they got out of the car and were planning to go back to the ward, but they saw the president and several foreigners come out of the building. He had a general look, and Mike was among them.

As soon as he saw them, the Dean came over and said to a foreign woman with a smile, "it's a coincidence that they all came back."

When he looked at the Dean, he saw a thin young girl with a red polo shirt on her upper body and a pair of light blue jeans on her lower body. She was accompanied by a white young man with a height of 1.85 or above. She was full of T-shirts with a box in her hand. It was estimated that the camera equipment was inside.

"Miss Jiang, this is Professor Gao Zhizhen, a famous master of traditional Chinese medicine." The Dean pointed to Gao Zhizhen and said, "Professor Gao is in charge of the treatment of Mr. Smith." Gao Zhizhen was slightly stunned, and then realized that this must be a reporter from American TV station, so she politely nodded her head and said, "I'm sorry, I still have something to deal with. Can we talk about it later?" With that, he looked at Mike standing by, waiting for him to translate.

Unexpectedly, the young girl, who was called Miss Jiang, suddenly opened her mouth. She was fluent in Chinese and had a slight Beijing accent.

"Since Professor Gao still has a job, let's make it another day. There's plenty of time anyway. " She said with a smile.

"You speak Chinese, too?" Gao Zhizhen asked in surprise. Miss Jiang replied with a smile: "my father is Chinese and my mother is American. I was born in China and grew up in the United States. In the United States, people regard me as a Chinese. But in China, everyone thinks I am an American. Really, sometimes, I don't know whether I should belong to China or the United States. Maybe I have both." Although the series of words are all in Chinese, the speaking speed is in accordance with English. It's like a series of tongue twisters. It's a bit silly to hear Xie Dong.

"You are lovely and speak Chinese very well!" Holding Miss Jiang's hand, Gao Zhizhen said, "I do have something else to do. Well, you can have a chat with Mr. Xie Dong. In fact, he is more suitable for you to interview." Gao Zhizhen said, toward Xie Dong smile, and then turned quickly into the inpatient department building, floating away.

"Elder sister Gao!" Xie Dong shouts and wants to follow, but he is stopped by the dean. The president first gave him a look, and then said with a smile: "Miss Jiang, this is the most outstanding doctor of traditional Chinese medicine in our hospital, Mr. Xie Dong." Then he pointed to the young girl and said, "Dongzi, she's a reporter from NEC TV station, Miss Jiang Yuting, a Chinese American."

"Hello, Mr. Xie Dong." President just finished introducing, Jiang Yuting then smiles to stretch out a hand.

Gao Zhizhen can find an excuse to turn around and leave, it is because the status of others, can not give anyone face. But he obviously did not have the qualification. Seeing the dean's winking, he naturally knew that he hoped that he could cooperate more and say a few words. So he had to smile, nod and hold Jiang Yuting's hand.

"Hello, Miss Jiang." He said.

Jiang Yuting's hand can be described as soft as boneless. Xie Dong even doubts that his tactile nerve is in trouble. The delicacy and tenderness of that hand is amazing. Mike, who had not spoken for a long time, said with a smile: "Miss Xie, don't underestimate Miss Jiang. Although she is Chinese, she is the idol of many Americans. She has a large number of fans in the United States, and her Chinese is so good. You see, even I am unemployed."

After listening to Mike's introduction, he couldn't help looking at Jiang Yuting carefully. Like all mixed race children, her appearance at the age of twenty-five or twenty-six focuses on the characteristics of the eastern and Western races. Her skin is very white, but her hair is black. Her nose is not as high as that of the Caucasian people, which is also in line with the aesthetic standards of the Oriental people. Her two light blue eyes make her eyes look as clear as water, her thin lips and slightly cocked chin It's a little bit cute. Although she's a little thin, she's also forward and backward. There's no lack of meat.

"Teacher Xie, you have been looking at me. Do you doubt my identity?" Jiang Yuting finished, handed over a chest card with a picture of herself, and continued with a smile: "you see, this is equivalent to a work permit in the United States."

He was made a big red face, did not dare to look at the badge, in fact, read also can not understand, had to falter and say: "I... I just did not expect that you speak Chinese so well."

"Mike speaks Chinese very well." Jiang Yuting said, as soon as Mike heard this, he waved his hand again and again. When the Dean saw this, he said with a smile, "don't be modest. This way, just in time for teacher Xie. It's OK. You can go to my office and sit down and have a good chat." Jiang Yuting naturally agreed, but Xie Dong frowned and looked at the Dean with a bitter smile.

Taking advantage of Jiang Yuting's English conversation with the camera guy, the president pasted it in Xie Dong's ear and said softly, "Dongzi, I can tell you that it is vice mayor Li's political task to receive good interviews from the United States. You are different from Mr. Gao. She is an outsider. You can represent our Institute of traditional Chinese medicine and our provincial capital. It's incumbent on you Besides, isn't this also a good opportunity to publicize and promote traditional Chinese medicine? "This is a political task! He murmured in his heart, but on second thought, if we can really take this opportunity to introduce our grandmaster's unique skill which has been handed down for thousands of years to the people all over the world, it will certainly be a matter of boundless merit. Besides, strange acupoint therapy has proved its curative effect on Smith, and it really should be publicized, so as to save these Americans from thinking that we are some kind of magic and should be promoted Let them understand that not only those things instigated in the laboratory are called science, but also what our ancestors studied based on their cognition of themselves and the world.

When he thought about it, he nodded with a smile. When the Dean saw him, he was overjoyed. He took a few people to his office and settled down. Then he and Mike quietly backed out and waited in the next room.

There were only three people left in the room, Xie Dong, Jiang Yuting and Zhuang xiaoguy. Jiang Yuting motioned for the camera to turn on. When everything was ready, she first spoke English to the camera, probably introducing something. After the introduction, she sat opposite Xie Dong again and asked with a smile, "teacher Xie, we just interviewed Mr. Smith, He is very impressed by the ancient oriental medicine. He thinks that traditional Chinese medicine and you have given him a second life. I'm afraid you don't know yet. The interview with Mr. Smith has been sent back to the United States in real time through the Internet. American netizens are very interested in acupuncture, qigong and ancient and mysterious traditional Chinese medicine. Can you explain acupuncture and Qigong acupoints for us What's going on? We can speak in Chinese directly, and English subtitles will be added during the broadcast. "

Talking about acupuncture and Qigong acupoints is a piece of cake for him, so he talked endlessly. Of course, considering the problem of translation, he tried to avoid some words that are difficult to understand, such as Neidan or Qixue. These words, not to mention translation into English, even when Chinese people talk, sometimes they have to explain for a long time.

Jiang Yuting listened very carefully, occasionally asked one or two questions, and occasionally exchanged a few words with the young camera man, as if explaining something.

One breath said more than an hour, said his mouth dry, feel also chat almost, this just stopped the conversation.

As soon as he stopped, the camera guy put the machine aside and talked to Jiang Yuting in English. They talked for a long time. Finally, Jiang Yuting said with a smile: "Mr. Xie, my colleague was a professional football player. His waist suffered a very serious injury, which directly led to his retirement. Later, he was helped by acupuncture He is very curious about the meridians and acupoints of traditional Chinese medicine. He just heard that you introduced acupoint pressing, so he wants to experience the difference between acupoint pressing and acupuncture

What's the difference between acupoints and acupuncture? In fact, it's not clear in one sentence or two. He thought a little and said to Jiang Yuting, "you ask him, how is the recovery of his back injury?"

Jiang Yuting translated the words, and then the young man seemed to open his voice and chattered a lot. He was a little impatient, so he got up and went to the young man's side, motioned to turn around, and then stretched out his hand at the back of his waist to pinch.

This is his old line of work. As soon as he made a move, he found that the American boy's waist muscles were stiff and dead, and the elasticity was very poor. It was really caused by years of strain and trauma. He felt that the gap and position between the lumbar vertebrae were not very right. I think it was caused by repeated collisions in training and competition.

In this case, acupuncture at strange points has a very magical effect, which has been verified by countless people, so he naturally has a plan. So he said with a smile: "his waist is really a bit of a problem, but his recovery is OK. He doesn't need any treatment for the time being. As for what he wants to know about the difference between acupoint pressing and acupuncture, I can let him try it." Then, on the spur of the moment, he forgot that he needed an interpreter. He put his hand in the soft hemp hole on the back of the American boy's waist and pressed it gently.

There are many soft hemp points in the body, such as the elbow joint and knee joint, which have similar hemp tendons. There is also a hemp tendon in the waist, but it is easy not to be found because of the rich muscle tissue. And his seemingly understatement of a press, in fact, contains a strong internal force.

Through the treatment of Smith, he has found that the acupoints on Westerners are generally a little deeper. This American boy is an athlete, and he is as strong as a calf, so he adds a little more internal force.

The American boy was unprepared. He felt numb and sore at his back. His legs suddenly lost consciousness. He lost his balance in an instant and fell directly to Jiang Yuting, who was standing opposite.

Caught off guard, Jiang Yuting was crushed by the 200 Jin strong man, and almost cried for help. He was startled. He screamed in his heart. He quickly helped the American boy up. The young man stood up, his legs were still a little disobedient, and he could not stand steadily. He reluctantly moved to the sofa and sat down, staring at his frightened eyes, with a force in his mouth When he looked at Jiang Yuting lying on the ground, he saw that her face was pale, her brow was locked, her expression was extremely painful, and her body was curled up together.

Shit, it's not going to make a mess! He murmured silently in his heart.

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