Supernatural Insight Eyes-Chapter 911 - 0 Global Live Stream! (First Update)

Michael, the internationally renowned doctor, was set to challenge Ye Qiu’s Traditional Chinese Medicine in a globally broadcasted event. Instantly, major media outlets swarmed the Capital City.

Michael’s name was well-known worldwide as a famous physician who had saved countless lives. In contrast, Ye Qiu seemed far more obscure. At least, he was unfamiliar to most of the reporters from major media outlets.

However, attentive individuals dug up a piece of news about Ye Qiu—especially regarding the female lead in the story, who turned out to be an extremely famous celebrity.

"This guy was once rumored to be romantically linked with Mu Wanqing. I think I’ve seen that newspaper before."

"Now that you mention it, I remember too. Could it really be the same person?"

Many news agencies, sensing a juicy headline, rushed to draft stories that brought Ye Qiu back into the limelight as he was about to compete with Michael in medical skills.

The headlines, naturally, revolved around tags like "Mu Wanqing’s boyfriend revealed" or "Mu Wanqing’s current boyfriend is an heir to a Traditional Chinese Medicine family," among others.

These stories quickly spread across various platforms, leaving many ordinary folks who were already fans of Mu Wanqing curious to learn more about Ye Qiu, the man identified as her boyfriend.

Mu Wanqing was, after all, the nation’s darling. She excelled in singing, dancing, and acting—earning the title of the "National Goddess." Being linked as her boyfriend instantly made Ye Qiu the target of envy and hatred from numerous men who saw her as the woman of their dreams.

For a time, countless fanboys were left sleepless at night.

The news, of course, reached Mu Wanqing herself. Her manager immediately approached her, pleading earnestly, "Wanqing, you must clarify this matter right away. Otherwise, it could damage your career path."

Mu Wanqing didn’t see it that way. On the contrary, being called Ye Qiu’s girlfriend actually brought her a slight sense of joy.

"I’m going to watch this medical showdown," Mu Wanqing declared.

"What? Wanqing, you’re already caught in the center of this storm. If you go, wouldn’t that be tantamount to publicly admitting he’s your boyfriend?" her manager exclaimed anxiously. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

"So what? I like him anyway," Mu Wanqing replied.

"Oh dear, my darling girl, you can’t be so reckless! Our schedule is packed tight recently; we don’t have the time to run off to the Capital City for some medical competition. I absolutely won’t let you go."

"Even if you want a boyfriend, you should consider someone like Young Master Wang or Young Master Du. This Ye Qiu is just a bodyguard, and now he’s stirring up attention with this Traditional Chinese Medicine nonsense. I think he just wants fame. Wanqing, you can’t let someone like him ruin you," the manager urged earnestly.

Mu Wanqing said no more, but in her heart, she had already decided what to do. For love, for him, she was willing to act willfully this time.

That very day, Mu Wanqing disappeared from a commercial event. It was only then that her manager recalled her words and immediately realized she must have left for the Capital City.

"What? You’re saying Wanqing ran off to the Capital City? And for some small-time nobody?" Upon hearing the news, Young Master Wang and Young Master Du wasted no time; they immediately jumped into their cars and headed to the Capital City. The two of them had been vying for Mu Wanqing’s affection for years in a relatively peaceful competition. Now, a third competitor had suddenly appeared—one who seemed to pose a significant threat. How could they remain calm?

Capital City Central Hospital.

The global live-streamed medical competition was just beginning. Michael, accompanied by a team of top-tier Western medical professors, was prominently displayed on the broadcast.

On the other side stood a lone young man, facing the intimidating Western medical delegation.

"Traditional Chinese Medicine was destined to decline. Now it wants a resurgence to compete with Western medicine? No one will agree to that."

"Compared to Traditional Chinese Medicine, I trust Western medicine more."

"This young man is far too inexperienced. It’s hard to imagine he possesses such advanced skills in Traditional Chinese Medicine. If he can do it, then I could too."

The online commentary buzzed with activity, showcasing a mix of opinions. Many doubted Ye Qiu, while others supported Traditional Chinese Medicine, expressing hopes for its revival.

Lin Qiao’er stood offstage. She had received special instructions from her superiors to maintain order during today’s East-West medical showdown. Meanwhile, Caroline sat in the audience, her eyes fixed solely on Ye Qiu.

Before long, Fang Sijie arrived with Yinyin, finding a seat in the audience. Yinyin shouted out words of encouragement for Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu gave a reassuring gesture, appearing far more relaxed and at ease than Michael and his Western medical team. His demeanor lightened the otherwise serious atmosphere, injecting a bit of energy and vitality.

The global live-streamed East-West rivalry officially began under the hospital director’s moderation, with widespread media coverage joining in on the event.

A number of patients with rare and complex diseases were present. They had traveled from all over the world and had been invited by Michael well in advance of the competition, with the primary intention of making things difficult for Ye Qiu.

"Mr. Ye, these are all the cases I’ve successfully treated in my thirty years of practice. Among them are some of the most challenging diseases that remain unsolved even in today’s medical field. This competition is straightforward: if you can cure these conditions—even those I couldn’t resolve—then I, Michael, will admit that Traditional Chinese Medicine is no less effective than Western medicine," Michael said, addressing Ye Qiu and the entire global audience. Simultaneously, a large screen displayed cases of Michael’s successful treatments, along with numerous photos of patients who had improved under his care—an impressive and comprehensive presentation.

Michael had issued his challenge. Now it remained to be seen whether Ye Qiu dared to accept it.

Several senior Traditional Chinese Medicine doctors in the audience frowned deeply. This foreigner was being too cunning. The diseases he had managed to cure could equally have been treated with Traditional Chinese Medicine. However, the cases he failed to solve would be exceedingly difficult to treat using Traditional Chinese Medicine methods. It was clear that this trap wasn’t just set for Ye Qiu but for Traditional Chinese Medicine as a whole, aiming to disgrace it on the global stage and ensure it could never recover.

"I believe this condition warrants a slight adjustment. Traditional Chinese Medicine has never been inferior to Western medicine. How about this: if I successfully cure these patients, you must promote Traditional Chinese Medicine to the world. Do you dare to agree?" Ye Qiu countered.

"Fine. If you can cure them, not only will I promote Traditional Chinese Medicine, but I’ll also dedicate myself to learning it," Michael replied. While these words sounded agreeable, inwardly he didn’t believe Ye Qiu had the capability.

Was Michael completely ignorant of Traditional Chinese Medicine? On the contrary, he understood it well. He knew that its methods could indeed provide more thorough health restoration. However, Traditional Chinese Medicine was a product of Chinese culture, and he didn’t want to see it gain global prominence. Moreover, having devoted years to studying Western medicine and serving as its vanguard, if even he were to praise Traditional Chinese Medicine, the standing of Western medicine would undoubtedly face a precarious decline.

"The patients I’ve brought here have illnesses that no one in today’s medical community can solve. Even ten years from now, someone may not find definitive solutions. With the slow efficacy of Traditional Chinese Medicine, defeating Western medicine here is simply impossible!" Michael sneered to himself.