"Mr. Foreign Minister, are you kidding?"

"Of course not. I'm very serious, but the premise is that my son must recover, otherwise I really don't have the heart to do other things."

Wu Xuechao quickly pulled Chen He out. When Chen He learned the news, his eyes were filled with surprise.

"Mr. Foreign Minister, I am very grateful for your recognition of traditional Chinese medicine. Please rest assured that your son's health will definitely recover."

Chen He is not greedy for Brian to donate to the hospital, but for Brian's identity.

He is the foreign minister of M country and the first mouthpiece of a country to the outside world.

If he voluntarily donated a traditional Chinese medicine clinic, what impact would this have?

Chen He has always been determined to promote traditional Chinese medicine, but if it is only promoted domestically, the impact will be limited.

Now even the foreign minister of a country is moved by traditional Chinese medicine and actively donated to the traditional Chinese medicine clinic, which will bring great impetus.

At that time, media from various countries will definitely rush to report on this advertising effect, and even if you buy it, you can't buy it.

Especially with the developed medicine in the country of M, it is recognized as the world's most powerful medical country. The foreign minister of such a country, who recognizes traditional Chinese medicine in this way, will be easier to establish the international status of traditional Chinese medicine.

To be honest, Chen He really couldn't suppress his inner surprise.

"Mr. Foreign Minister, please rest assured, I will definitely give you a healthy and lively child."

Foreign Minister Brian nodded and pulled Chen He to sit aside.

"Doctor Chen, please allow me to apologize to you on behalf of Mr. Hunter. In fact, he is a very good doctor, just a little arrogant. You know, when a person reaches a certain height and is respected, he will inevitably be at a loss."

Brian's speech was very interesting. He was afraid that his description would not be understood by Chen He. He often added some physical movements.

"It doesn't matter. Everyone has different opinions. It's normal. The reason why he questioned me was because he didn't understand traditional Chinese medicine. If one day he really began to understand, he would definitely find that traditional Chinese medicine is a magical science, definitely not a pseudoscience."

Brian nodded, "Doctor Chen, I'm very curious. I have heard a lot of people talking about traditional Chinese medicine here, including when I am sick, and I will also see a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. However, people around me do not recommend me to do this. They think traditional Chinese medicine cannot cure me. What is the reason?"

Chen He felt embarrassed. Sometimes, good things are often ruined by his own people.

"Mr. Foreign Minister, the situation you mentioned does exist. I must admit that traditional Chinese medicine is not the mainstream of medicine now, and it is even slowly heading towards the end."

Brian widened his eyes, "How could it be? Why did such a magical medical technique decline? What is the reason?"

Chen He smiled bitterly, "There are many reasons. I think the most important point is that we young people."

Brian was puzzled, and Chen He continued: "Any scientific development depends on continuous investment. The most important thing among these investments is talent investment. The biggest difficulty facing traditional Chinese medicine is that there is no successor, no one is willing to learn traditional Chinese medicine, and no one is willing to steadily throw away everything they have and devote themselves to learning medical skills. Many times, some doctors who have learned the superficiality have to come out to make a living under the pressure of life. Because they are not good at learning skills, the series of bad effects caused directly hurt the image of traditional Chinese medicine in people's minds."

Brian nodded repeatedly, he understood this.

"Just like the milk produced in our Brian family's farm, it was very good at first, but there was only one time the quality of the milk had problems. Since then, many people are unwilling to cooperate with us. Even though the quality of the milk has been greatly improved and is even better than before, it is still not trusted. Is this the reason?"

Chen He nodded, "Yes, another thing is that the effect of traditional Chinese medicine is not as obvious as Western medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes gradual progress, but now it is fast life. Everyone is very impatient. They are unwilling to give traditional Chinese medicine time. It is also a mild cold. It may take a week to get better after taking traditional Chinese medicine. However, Western medicine only needs a drip to greatly alleviate your condition. Therefore, many people think that Western medicine is the best choice for curing diseases. However, when you have a lot of hormone antibiotics in your body, they are destroying the balance in your body at all times."

Brian agreed and nodded constantly.

Chen He didn't say another reason because he didn't want to embarrass everyone.

That is the invasion of the great powers. It is precisely because these great powers stepped into the land of China that many precious ancient Chinese medicine books were burned or left to their homes and could never be found again.

Without these classics, it will be a huge harm to traditional Chinese medicine. In addition, the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine has always been passed down by word of mouth. It has been passed down from generation to generation, and later generations have received less and less.

The aroma in the electric stew pot was getting heavier and heavier, and Brian couldn't help but growl.

"Sorry, it's so rude. I've eaten very little these days. Now I've put down a big stone in my heart and suddenly I feel a little hungry."

Chen He got up and served a bowl of pork rib soup.

"Little Brian can only drink soup. Please ask the Foreign Minister to taste these ribs."

Brian wanted to refuse, but the ribs were so tempting.

He picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. He just sucked the tip of his tongue and the ribs melted.

"My God, is this really a rib? Why does it melt like ice when put into your mouth, and the delicious soup instantly flows into my stomach. It's so comfortable."

Brian was so surprised that he was like a child, and he picked up one piece again, but it melted in the mouth.

"My God, I have never eaten anything so delicious, and there is a smell of traditional Chinese medicine."

Chen He smiled, "Mr. Foreign Minister is right. I do put some medicinal materials in the ribs. This is what we traditional Chinese medicine calls medicinal food."

“What is medicinal food?”

"It can be simply understood as eating while conditioning the body."

Brian widened his eyes and stretched out his thumb with his right hand.

"Doctor Chen, you are really great. You can treat diseases while eating. The patient will not feel any pain, but will be in a very happy mood. This treatment method is great. I want to get sick."

Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere was not as tense as before.

At this moment, a doctor inside came out with joy on his face, "Little Brian is awake."

The Foreign Minister quickly put down his bowls and chopsticks and walked in quickly.

"Son, how do you feel?"

Little Brian stretched beautifully, and there was a glimmer in his eyes.

"Dad, I think it's very good. I can even get out of bed and walk a few laps now."

Foreign Minister Brian's eyes were filled with surprise. He turned to look at Chen He, and Chen He nodded.

"My God, this is the best news I have heard."
Chapter completed!