"His symptoms are much more complicated than ordinary muscle spasms. His arms cannot be opened because the Taiyang meridians feel wind evil, which lasts for a long time. The wind yang turns into heat and damages the yin blood. Except for traditional Chinese medicine, any medicine is caused by any medicine.

There is no solution."

Lin Yu's voice was very plain, but his tone was very firm.

"Hahaha..." Kylo couldn't help laughing, "Sir, you're so humorous. If you don't believe it, can we make a bet?"

"Oh? How do you bet?" Lin Yu raised his eyebrows.

"If my medicine cannot cure Mr. Yang's condition and you use traditional Chinese medicine to cure him, I will publish an article in the largest medical magazine in Beijing tomorrow that I apologize to traditional Chinese medicine and wish to be at a disadvantage?" Kai said.

Luo asked.

"Well, this can be found." Lin Yu nodded, very satisfied with the bet.

"Of course, if you lose, you have to bow and apologize to me and admit that traditional Chinese medicine is useless!" Kylo looked at Lin Yu with a burning look.

"No, I don't agree!" Xie Changfeng frowned and slapped the table.

Traditional Chinese medicine is the national treasure of China. If you admit that traditional Chinese medicine is useless, that is not an insult to our country's treasure.

Moreover, Lin Yu’s bow was not Lin Yu’s bow to Kailo, but traditional Chinese medicine’s bow to Western medicine. It was not Lin Yu’s backbone, but China’s backbone!
Chapter completed!