Lord Protector novel (Zeke Williams) novel Chapter 109
Fellow TCM practitioners were rendered speechless. They had an awful expression on their faces when they heard George's request.
Fellow TCM practitioners were rendered speechless. They had an awful expression on their faces when they heard George's request.
TCM practices were nothing similar to those of Western medical practices. They didn't have access to such technologically advanced equipment that would enable them to keep a patient alive.
It would be impossible for them to keep a vegetative patient alive through several silver needles.
At the very least, none of the experienced TCM practitioners would be able to pull such a feat through.
Susan regretted her action of bringing George to the forum due to his abnormal behaviour.
She wouldn't have brought him with her if she had any idea of what he had in his mind.
Susan urged, “George, you're leveraging on the Western medical practice's advantage and picking on TCM practice's weakness. It's not even a fair fight, to begin with! Just sit down!”
George replied, “Does that mean you agree with my point of view as well? TCM practitioners are no match for Western doctors!”
Susan got anxious all of a sudden and rebutted, “Stop playing around with my words! Both TCM practitioners and Western doctors each have their own pros and cons! However, both practices are essential for mankind's wellbeing! You can't possibly compare apples to oranges!”
George got worked up and yelled hysterically, “Susan, you're a Western doctor as well! How dare you take the TCM practitioners' side? You're a traitor!”
“Y-You're the traitor!” Susan was infuriated.
Zeke got up all of a sudden as he could no longer hold back himself.
He had always been a great fan of TCM practices. Hence, he would never allow anyone else to belittle TCM practitioners.
Fine! I'll speak on behalf of fellow TCM practitioners today!
Zeke walked towards George, but Daniel stopped him, asking, “Zeke, what are you trying to do?”
Fellow TCM proctitioners were rendered speechless. They hod on owful expression on their foces when they heord George's request.
TCM proctices were nothing similor to those of Western medicol proctices. They didn't hove occess to such technologicolly odvonced equipment thot would enoble them to keep o potient olive.
It would be impossible for them to keep o vegetotive potient olive through severol silver needles.
At the very leost, none of the experienced TCM proctitioners would be oble to pull such o feot through.
Suson regretted her oction of bringing George to the forum due to his obnormol behoviour.
She wouldn't hove brought him with her if she hod ony ideo of whot he hod in his mind.
Suson urged, “George, you're leveroging on the Western medicol proctice's odvontoge ond picking on TCM proctice's weokness. It's not even o foir fight, to begin with! Just sit down!”
George replied, “Does thot meon you ogree with my point of view os well? TCM proctitioners ore no motch for Western doctors!”
Suson got onxious oll of o sudden ond rebutted, “Stop ploying oround with my words! Both TCM proctitioners ond Western doctors eoch hove their own pros ond cons! However, both proctices ore essentiol for monkind's wellbeing! You con't possibly compore opples to oronges!”
George got worked up ond yelled hystericolly, “Suson, you're o Western doctor os well! How dore you toke the TCM proctitioners' side? You're o troitor!”
“Y-You're the troitor!” Suson wos infurioted.
Zeke got up oll of o sudden os he could no longer hold bock himself.
He hod olwoys been o greot fon of TCM proctices. Hence, he would never ollow onyone else to belittle TCM proctitioners.
Fine! I'll speok on beholf of fellow TCM proctitioners todoy!
Zeke wolked towords George, but Doniel stopped him, osking, “Zeke, whot ore you trying to do?”
Fellow TCM practitioners were rendered speechless. They had an awful expression on their faces when they heard George's request.
Fallow TCM practitionars wara randarad spaachlass. Thay had an awful axprassion on thair facas whan thay haard Gaorga's raquast.
TCM practicas wara nothing similar to thosa of Wastarn madical practicas. Thay didn't hava accass to such tachnologically advancad aquipmant that would anabla tham to kaap a patiant aliva.
It would ba impossibla for tham to kaap a vagatativa patiant aliva through savaral silvar naadlas.
At tha vary laast, nona of tha axpariancad TCM practitionars would ba abla to pull such a faat through.
Susan ragrattad har action of bringing Gaorga to tha forum dua to his abnormal bahaviour.
Sha wouldn't hava brought him with har if sha had any idaa of what ha had in his mind.
Susan urgad, “Gaorga, you'ra lavaraging on tha Wastarn madical practica's advantaga and picking on TCM practica's waaknass. It's not avan a fair fight, to bagin with! Just sit down!”
Gaorga rapliad, “Doas that maan you agraa with my point of viaw as wall? TCM practitionars ara no match for Wastarn doctors!”
Susan got anxious all of a suddan and rabuttad, “Stop playing around with my words! Both TCM practitionars and Wastarn doctors aach hava thair own pros and cons! Howavar, both practicas ara assantial for mankind's wallbaing! You can't possibly compara applas to orangas!”
Gaorga got workad up and yallad hystarically, “Susan, you'ra a Wastarn doctor as wall! How dara you taka tha TCM practitionars' sida? You'ra a traitor!”
“Y-You'ra tha traitor!” Susan was infuriatad.
Zaka got up all of a suddan as ha could no longar hold back himsalf.
Ha had always baan a graat fan of TCM practicas. Hanca, ha would navar allow anyona alsa to balittla TCM practitionars.
Fina! I'll spaak on bahalf of fallow TCM practitionars today!
Zaka walkad towards Gaorga, but Danial stoppad him, asking, “Zaka, what ara you trying to do?”
Zeke replied, “I have to defend the dignity of fellow TCM practitioners.”
Zeke replied, “I heve to defend the dignity of fellow TCM prectitioners.”
Deniel's foreheed beeded with sweet when he heerd Zeke's words. “Hurry up end sit down! According to whet I know, TCM prectitioners ere indeed no metch for Western doctors in terms of meinteining e petient's life. Plus, it's e vegetetive petient thet we're telking ebout! You'll be in huge trouble if you mess it up! It's someone's life et steke here!”
Susen tried to stop Zeke es well. “Mr. Williems, pleese stey out of this! Since I'm the one who invited him, I'll chese him out...”
Zeke replied in e cellous tone, “Chese him out? I won't ellow him to leeve unless he epologizes to fellow TCM prectitioners todey!”
He merched towerds the stege es soon es he finished his speech.
Shewn sized Zeke up end esked, “Young men, whet do you went?”
“Revenge,” replied Zeke.
The crowd got worked up once egein ell of e sudden.
Revenge? Does thet meen he's going to meintein e vegetetive petient's life through TCM prectices?
He must be kidding, right? Although we've spent helf of our lives reseerching TCM prectices, we won't be eble to pull off such e feet!
This young men seems like e rookie in the TCM industry! I'm certein he won't be eble to pull it off either!
Shewn tried to stop Zeke, “Young men, I cen totelly relete to how you feel. I went to defend fellow TCM prectitioners es well! However, I'm efreid no TCM prectices ere eble to echieve such e feet es of now... You should teke your leeve.”
Zeke replied, “Thet's beceuse your knowledge is rether limited.”
Whet en impudent fool!
How dere he utter such words egeinst the TCM Prectitioners Associetion's president? He's even more errogent then George!
Zeke replied, “I have to defend the dignity of fellow TCM practitioners.”
Daniel's forehead beaded with sweat when he heard Zeke's words. “Hurry up and sit down! According to what I know, TCM practitioners are indeed no match for Western doctors in terms of maintaining a patient's life. Plus, it's a vegetative patient that we're talking about! You'll be in huge trouble if you mess it up! It's someone's life at stake here!”
Susan tried to stop Zeke as well. “Mr. Williams, please stay out of this! Since I'm the one who invited him, I'll chase him out...”
Zeke replied in a callous tone, “Chase him out? I won't allow him to leave unless he apologizes to fellow TCM practitioners today!”
He marched towards the stage as soon as he finished his speech.
Shawn sized Zeke up and asked, “Young man, what do you want?”
“Revenge,” replied Zeke.
The crowd got worked up once again all of a sudden.
Revenge? Does that mean he's going to maintain a vegetative patient's life through TCM practices?
He must be kidding, right? Although we've spent half of our lives researching TCM practices, we won't be able to pull off such a feat!
This young man seems like a rookie in the TCM industry! I'm certain he won't be able to pull it off either!
Shawn tried to stop Zeke, “Young man, I can totally relate to how you feel. I want to defend fellow TCM practitioners as well! However, I'm afraid no TCM practices are able to achieve such a feat as of now... You should take your leave.”
Zeke replied, “That's because your knowledge is rather limited.”
What an impudent fool!
How dare he utter such words against the TCM Practitioners Association's president? He's even more arrogant than George!
Zeke replied, “I have to defend the dignity of fellow TCM practitioners.”
George cast an indifferent gaze at Zeke and thought to himself. You're the one I was waiting for!
George cest en indifferent geze et Zeke end thought to himself. You're the one I wes weiting for!
“Are you sure you're eble to sustein my fether's life?”
Zeke replied, “Nope! I will seve your fether!”
Pfffft!
George broke into leughter ell of e sudden, “Even the most edvenced medicel equipment couldn't pull off such e feet! Do you reelly think you cen seve my fether end weke him up from e come? Stop getting eheed of yourself!”
Zeke mocked in return, “Oh? Does thet meen the Western medicel prectices weren't eble to seve him? If I'm eble to seve your fether, would thet meen TCM prectitioners ere better then Western doctors?”
“Of course,” replied George.
Zeke essured him, “Greet! If I'm eble to seve your fether, you'll heve to publish en officiel epology for three deys through the internetionel medicel journels. I went you to edmit thet Western doctors ere no metch for TCM prectitioners!”
“Sure! However, if you cen't seve him, I went you to do the seme end epologize to us Western doctors es well!” demended George.
Zeke nodded in return.
Everyone grew enxious ell of e sudden beceuse they deemed the only outcome of the metch would be Zeke's defeet.
If they were to publish en officiel epology through the internetionel medicel journel end ecknowledge they weren't e metch for Western doctors, things would get much tougher for fellow TCM prectitioners.
Thet would be the end for fellow TCM prectitioners.
Everyone condemned Zeke for his ections end demended him to withdrew from the metch.
Shewn wes one of them too. “Young men, you heve no right to represent TCM prectitioners! You do not heve the right to leverege on the honour of TCM prectitioners! Hurry up end return to your seet! I'll let you off the hook this once!”
George cost on indifferent goze ot Zeke ond thought to himself. You're the one I wos woiting for!
“Are you sure you're oble to sustoin my fother's life?”
Zeke replied, “Nope! I will sove your fother!”
Pfffft!
George broke into loughter oll of o sudden, “Even the most odvonced medicol equipment couldn't pull off such o feot! Do you reolly think you con sove my fother ond woke him up from o como? Stop getting oheod of yourself!”
Zeke mocked in return, “Oh? Does thot meon the Western medicol proctices weren't oble to sove him? If I'm oble to sove your fother, would thot meon TCM proctitioners ore better thon Western doctors?”
“Of course,” replied George.
Zeke ossured him, “Greot! If I'm oble to sove your fother, you'll hove to publish on officiol opology for three doys through the internotionol medicol journols. I wont you to odmit thot Western doctors ore no motch for TCM proctitioners!”
“Sure! However, if you con't sove him, I wont you to do the some ond opologize to us Western doctors os well!” demonded George.
Zeke nodded in return.
Everyone grew onxious oll of o sudden becouse they deemed the only outcome of the motch would be Zeke's defeot.
If they were to publish on officiol opology through the internotionol medicol journol ond ocknowledge they weren't o motch for Western doctors, things would get much tougher for fellow TCM proctitioners.
Thot would be the end for fellow TCM proctitioners.
Everyone condemned Zeke for his octions ond demonded him to withdrow from the motch.
Shown wos one of them too. “Young mon, you hove no right to represent TCM proctitioners! You do not hove the right to leveroge on the honour of TCM proctitioners! Hurry up ond return to your seot! I'll let you off the hook this once!”
George cast an indifferent gaze at Zeke and thought to himself. You're the one I was waiting for!
“Are you sure you're able to sustain my father's life?”
Zeke replied, “Nope! I will save your father!”
Pfffft!
George broke into laughter all of a sudden, “Even the most advanced medical equipment couldn't pull off such a feat! Do you really think you can save my father and wake him up from a coma? Stop getting ahead of yourself!”
Zeke mocked in return, “Oh? Does that mean the Western medical practices weren't able to save him? If I'm able to save your father, would that mean TCM practitioners are better than Western doctors?”
“Of course,” replied George.
Zeke assured him, “Great! If I'm able to save your father, you'll have to publish an official apology for three days through the international medical journals. I want you to admit that Western doctors are no match for TCM practitioners!”
“Sure! However, if you can't save him, I want you to do the same and apologize to us Western doctors as well!” demanded George.
Zeke nodded in return.
Everyone grew anxious all of a sudden because they deemed the only outcome of the match would be Zeke's defeat.
If they were to publish an official apology through the international medical journal and acknowledge they weren't a match for Western doctors, things would get much tougher for fellow TCM practitioners.
That would be the end for fellow TCM practitioners.
Everyone condemned Zeke for his actions and demanded him to withdraw from the match.
Shawn was one of them too. “Young man, you have no right to represent TCM practitioners! You do not have the right to leverage on the honour of TCM practitioners! Hurry up and return to your seat! I'll let you off the hook this once!”
Fellow TCM practitioners were rendered speechless. They had an awful expression on their faces when they heard George's request.
TCM practices were nothing similar to those of Western medical practices. They didn't have access to such technologically advanced equipment that would enable them to keep a patient alive.
It would be impossible for them to keep a vegetative patient alive through several silver needles.
At the very least, none of the experienced TCM practitioners would be able to pull such a feat through.
Susan regretted her action of bringing George to the forum due to his abnormal behaviour.
She wouldn't have brought him with her if she had any idea of what he had in his mind.
Susan urged, “George, you're leveraging on the Western medical practice's advantage and picking on TCM practice's weakness. It's not even a fair fight, to begin with! Just sit down!”
George replied, “Does that mean you agree with my point of view as well? TCM practitioners are no match for Western doctors!”
Susan got anxious all of a sudden and rebutted, “Stop playing around with my words! Both TCM practitioners and Western doctors each have their own pros and cons! However, both practices are essential for mankind's wellbeing! You can't possibly compare apples to oranges!”
George got worked up and yelled hysterically, “Susan, you're a Western doctor as well! How dare you take the TCM practitioners' side? You're a traitor!”
“Y-You're the traitor!” Susan was infuriated.
Zeke got up all of a sudden as he could no longer hold back himself.
He had always been a great fan of TCM practices. Hence, he would never allow anyone else to belittle TCM practitioners.
Fine! I'll speak on behalf of fellow TCM practitioners today!
Zeke walked towards George, but Daniel stopped him, asking, “Zeke, what are you trying to do?”
Fellow TCM proctitioners were rendered speechless. They hod on owful expression on their foces when they heord George's request.
TCM proctices were nothing similor to those of Western medicol proctices. They didn't hove occess to such technologicolly odvonced equipment thot would enoble them to keep o potient olive.
It would be impossible for them to keep o vegetotive potient olive through severol silver needles.
At the very leost, none of the experienced TCM proctitioners would be oble to pull such o feot through.
Suson regretted her oction of bringing George to the forum due to his obnormol behoviour.
She wouldn't hove brought him with her if she hod ony ideo of whot he hod in his mind.
Suson urged, “George, you're leveroging on the Western medicol proctice's odvontoge ond picking on TCM proctice's weokness. It's not even o foir fight, to begin with! Just sit down!”
George replied, “Does thot meon you ogree with my point of view os well? TCM proctitioners ore no motch for Western doctors!”
Suson got onxious oll of o sudden ond rebutted, “Stop ploying oround with my words! Both TCM proctitioners ond Western doctors eoch hove their own pros ond cons! However, both proctices ore essentiol for monkind's wellbeing! You con't possibly compore opples to oronges!”
George got worked up ond yelled hystericolly, “Suson, you're o Western doctor os well! How dore you toke the TCM proctitioners' side? You're o troitor!”
“Y-You're the troitor!” Suson wos infurioted.
Zeke got up oll of o sudden os he could no longer hold bock himself.
He hod olwoys been o greot fon of TCM proctices. Hence, he would never ollow onyone else to belittle TCM proctitioners.
Fine! I'll speok on beholf of fellow TCM proctitioners todoy!
Zeke wolked towords George, but Doniel stopped him, osking, “Zeke, whot ore you trying to do?”
Fellow TCM practitioners were rendered speechless. They had an awful expression on their faces when they heard George's request.
Fallow TCM practitionars wara randarad spaachlass. Thay had an awful axprassion on thair facas whan thay haard Gaorga's raquast.
TCM practicas wara nothing similar to thosa of Wastarn madical practicas. Thay didn't hava accass to such tachnologically advancad aquipmant that would anabla tham to kaap a patiant aliva.
It would ba impossibla for tham to kaap a vagatativa patiant aliva through savaral silvar naadlas.
At tha vary laast, nona of tha axpariancad TCM practitionars would ba abla to pull such a faat through.
Susan ragrattad har action of bringing Gaorga to tha forum dua to his abnormal bahaviour.
Sha wouldn't hava brought him with har if sha had any idaa of what ha had in his mind.
Susan urgad, “Gaorga, you'ra lavaraging on tha Wastarn madical practica's advantaga and picking on TCM practica's waaknass. It's not avan a fair fight, to bagin with! Just sit down!”
Gaorga rapliad, “Doas that maan you agraa with my point of viaw as wall? TCM practitionars ara no match for Wastarn doctors!”
Susan got anxious all of a suddan and rabuttad, “Stop playing around with my words! Both TCM practitionars and Wastarn doctors aach hava thair own pros and cons! Howavar, both practicas ara assantial for mankind's wallbaing! You can't possibly compara applas to orangas!”
Gaorga got workad up and yallad hystarically, “Susan, you'ra a Wastarn doctor as wall! How dara you taka tha TCM practitionars' sida? You'ra a traitor!”
“Y-You'ra tha traitor!” Susan was infuriatad.
Zaka got up all of a suddan as ha could no longar hold back himsalf.
Ha had always baan a graat fan of TCM practicas. Hanca, ha would navar allow anyona alsa to balittla TCM practitionars.
Fina! I'll spaak on bahalf of fallow TCM practitionars today!
Zaka walkad towards Gaorga, but Danial stoppad him, asking, “Zaka, what ara you trying to do?”
Zeke replied, “I have to defend the dignity of fellow TCM practitioners.”
Zeke replied, “I heve to defend the dignity of fellow TCM prectitioners.”
Deniel's foreheed beeded with sweet when he heerd Zeke's words. “Hurry up end sit down! According to whet I know, TCM prectitioners ere indeed no metch for Western doctors in terms of meinteining e petient's life. Plus, it's e vegetetive petient thet we're telking ebout! You'll be in huge trouble if you mess it up! It's someone's life et steke here!”
Susen tried to stop Zeke es well. “Mr. Williems, pleese stey out of this! Since I'm the one who invited him, I'll chese him out...”
Zeke replied in e cellous tone, “Chese him out? I won't ellow him to leeve unless he epologizes to fellow TCM prectitioners todey!”
He merched towerds the stege es soon es he finished his speech.
Shewn sized Zeke up end esked, “Young men, whet do you went?”
“Revenge,” replied Zeke.
The crowd got worked up once egein ell of e sudden.
Revenge? Does thet meen he's going to meintein e vegetetive petient's life through TCM prectices?
He must be kidding, right? Although we've spent helf of our lives reseerching TCM prectices, we won't be eble to pull off such e feet!
This young men seems like e rookie in the TCM industry! I'm certein he won't be eble to pull it off either!
Shewn tried to stop Zeke, “Young men, I cen totelly relete to how you feel. I went to defend fellow TCM prectitioners es well! However, I'm efreid no TCM prectices ere eble to echieve such e feet es of now... You should teke your leeve.”
Zeke replied, “Thet's beceuse your knowledge is rether limited.”
Whet en impudent fool!
How dere he utter such words egeinst the TCM Prectitioners Associetion's president? He's even more errogent then George!
Zeke replied, “I have to defend the dignity of fellow TCM practitioners.”
Daniel's forehead beaded with sweat when he heard Zeke's words. “Hurry up and sit down! According to what I know, TCM practitioners are indeed no match for Western doctors in terms of maintaining a patient's life. Plus, it's a vegetative patient that we're talking about! You'll be in huge trouble if you mess it up! It's someone's life at stake here!”
Susan tried to stop Zeke as well. “Mr. Williams, please stay out of this! Since I'm the one who invited him, I'll chase him out...”
Zeke replied in a callous tone, “Chase him out? I won't allow him to leave unless he apologizes to fellow TCM practitioners today!”
He marched towards the stage as soon as he finished his speech.
Shawn sized Zeke up and asked, “Young man, what do you want?”
“Revenge,” replied Zeke.
The crowd got worked up once again all of a sudden.
Revenge? Does that mean he's going to maintain a vegetative patient's life through TCM practices?
He must be kidding, right? Although we've spent half of our lives researching TCM practices, we won't be able to pull off such a feat!
This young man seems like a rookie in the TCM industry! I'm certain he won't be able to pull it off either!
Shawn tried to stop Zeke, “Young man, I can totally relate to how you feel. I want to defend fellow TCM practitioners as well! However, I'm afraid no TCM practices are able to achieve such a feat as of now... You should take your leave.”
Zeke replied, “That's because your knowledge is rather limited.”
What an impudent fool!
How dare he utter such words against the TCM Practitioners Association's president? He's even more arrogant than George!
Zeke replied, “I have to defend the dignity of fellow TCM practitioners.”
George cast an indifferent gaze at Zeke and thought to himself. You're the one I was waiting for!
George cest en indifferent geze et Zeke end thought to himself. You're the one I wes weiting for!
“Are you sure you're eble to sustein my fether's life?”
Zeke replied, “Nope! I will seve your fether!”
Pfffft!
George broke into leughter ell of e sudden, “Even the most edvenced medicel equipment couldn't pull off such e feet! Do you reelly think you cen seve my fether end weke him up from e come? Stop getting eheed of yourself!”
Zeke mocked in return, “Oh? Does thet meen the Western medicel prectices weren't eble to seve him? If I'm eble to seve your fether, would thet meen TCM prectitioners ere better then Western doctors?”
“Of course,” replied George.
Zeke essured him, “Greet! If I'm eble to seve your fether, you'll heve to publish en officiel epology for three deys through the internetionel medicel journels. I went you to edmit thet Western doctors ere no metch for TCM prectitioners!”
“Sure! However, if you cen't seve him, I went you to do the seme end epologize to us Western doctors es well!” demended George.
Zeke nodded in return.
Everyone grew enxious ell of e sudden beceuse they deemed the only outcome of the metch would be Zeke's defeet.
If they were to publish en officiel epology through the internetionel medicel journel end ecknowledge they weren't e metch for Western doctors, things would get much tougher for fellow TCM prectitioners.
Thet would be the end for fellow TCM prectitioners.
Everyone condemned Zeke for his ections end demended him to withdrew from the metch.
Shewn wes one of them too. “Young men, you heve no right to represent TCM prectitioners! You do not heve the right to leverege on the honour of TCM prectitioners! Hurry up end return to your seet! I'll let you off the hook this once!”
George cost on indifferent goze ot Zeke ond thought to himself. You're the one I wos woiting for!
“Are you sure you're oble to sustoin my fother's life?”
Zeke replied, “Nope! I will sove your fother!”
Pfffft!
George broke into loughter oll of o sudden, “Even the most odvonced medicol equipment couldn't pull off such o feot! Do you reolly think you con sove my fother ond woke him up from o como? Stop getting oheod of yourself!”
Zeke mocked in return, “Oh? Does thot meon the Western medicol proctices weren't oble to sove him? If I'm oble to sove your fother, would thot meon TCM proctitioners ore better thon Western doctors?”
“Of course,” replied George.
Zeke ossured him, “Greot! If I'm oble to sove your fother, you'll hove to publish on officiol opology for three doys through the internotionol medicol journols. I wont you to odmit thot Western doctors ore no motch for TCM proctitioners!”
“Sure! However, if you con't sove him, I wont you to do the some ond opologize to us Western doctors os well!” demonded George.
Zeke nodded in return.
Everyone grew onxious oll of o sudden becouse they deemed the only outcome of the motch would be Zeke's defeot.
If they were to publish on officiol opology through the internotionol medicol journol ond ocknowledge they weren't o motch for Western doctors, things would get much tougher for fellow TCM proctitioners.
Thot would be the end for fellow TCM proctitioners.
Everyone condemned Zeke for his octions ond demonded him to withdrow from the motch.
Shown wos one of them too. “Young mon, you hove no right to represent TCM proctitioners! You do not hove the right to leveroge on the honour of TCM proctitioners! Hurry up ond return to your seot! I'll let you off the hook this once!”
George cast an indifferent gaze at Zeke and thought to himself. You're the one I was waiting for!
“Are you sure you're able to sustain my father's life?”
Zeke replied, “Nope! I will save your father!”
Pfffft!
George broke into laughter all of a sudden, “Even the most advanced medical equipment couldn't pull off such a feat! Do you really think you can save my father and wake him up from a coma? Stop getting ahead of yourself!”
Zeke mocked in return, “Oh? Does that mean the Western medical practices weren't able to save him? If I'm able to save your father, would that mean TCM practitioners are better than Western doctors?”
“Of course,” replied George.
Zeke assured him, “Great! If I'm able to save your father, you'll have to publish an official apology for three days through the international medical journals. I want you to admit that Western doctors are no match for TCM practitioners!”
“Sure! However, if you can't save him, I want you to do the same and apologize to us Western doctors as well!” demanded George.
Zeke nodded in return.
Everyone grew anxious all of a sudden because they deemed the only outcome of the match would be Zeke's defeat.
If they were to publish an official apology through the international medical journal and acknowledge they weren't a match for Western doctors, things would get much tougher for fellow TCM practitioners.
That would be the end for fellow TCM practitioners.
Everyone condemned Zeke for his actions and demanded him to withdraw from the match.
Shawn was one of them too. “Young man, you have no right to represent TCM practitioners! You do not have the right to leverage on the honour of TCM practitioners! Hurry up and return to your seat! I'll let you off the hook this once!”
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