Supreme Medicinal God

Chapter 942: Who is the plagiarist?

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"Korean medicine?"

Ye Feng was about to leave, but after hearing the voice, he couldn't help but turn around and looked at the reporter in confusion, "What is that?"

boom!

As soon as the words came out, there was a burst of laughter in the venue.

The reporter with single eyelids and small eyes, whose originally fair face turned red with anger.

Ye Feng's words expressed disdain to the extreme.

But what people in the room didn't know was that Ye Feng didn't actually mean that. Instead, he had only heard of Chinese medicine and Western medicine, but had never heard of the emergence of Korean medicine in this world.

"You have never even heard of the name of Korean medicine, and you have the nerve to call yourself a miracle doctor!"

After taking a few deep breaths with a red face and thick neck, the small-eyed reporter smiled disdainfully.

"I'm sorry, I didn't give myself the title of miracle doctor, but someone else gave it to me. As for that Korean medicine, if it's really as great as you say, why haven't I heard of it at all?"

Ye Feng smiled playfully and shrugged playfully.

boom!

As soon as these words came out, the laughter in the venue suddenly sounded like thunder.

Ye Feng's words were like a slap in the face to the reporter.

Medical issues cannot be taken lightly, and any means that can cure diseases and save lives will inevitably attract attention.

If Korean medicine is really so magical, then how is it possible that people in the world have not heard of this name.

"Nonsense, your so-called Korean medicine is all plagiarized from our Chinese traditional medicine. You stole other people's things, changed the name, and said it's yours. I don't know how you can be so thick-skinned..."

At this moment, Jiang Yuxin suddenly looked at the reporter and said coldly.

When she applied to Tongren Medical University, she learned about the research on traditional Chinese medicine in various countries around the world.

Chinese Traditional Medicine has a long history. Because of China's former national strength, its influence is very wide, and neighboring countries have schools and traditions of studying Chinese Medicine.

The countries that studied Chinese medicine most deeply were naturally Goryeo and Fuso, two countries separated by a narrow strip of water.

In Japan, Chinese medicine is called Kampo medicine, acknowledging that this medicine originated from China, which is considered to be respect for history.

Only the Koreans were shamelessly boasting about themselves. They changed the name of traditional Chinese medicine, which they learned from China, into Korean medicine. They even shamelessly used this plagiarized knowledge to apply for world cultural heritage.

“Nonsense!”

The reporter with small eyes was angered by Jiang Yuxin's words, and said with his neck stiff, "Our Korean medicine originated four hundred years ago. It was developed slowly based on the Dongyi Baojian written by the great medical sage Xu Jun."

As he spoke, he lifted up a thread-bound book with the four big characters "Eastern Medicine Treasure Mirror" written on the cover and waved it vigorously.

A medical skill that has been around for four hundred years

Ye Feng was speechless for a while, and he stretched out his hand to the reporter with small eyes, and said lightly: "Can you let me see this damn treasure book?"

"Haha, only after reading this treasure book, you Chinese people will realize how shallow you are. The so-called Chinese medicine is simply something you stole from our Goryeo!"

The reporter with small eyes sneered, handed the Treasure Mirror of Eastern Medicine to Ye Feng, then clasped his hands in front of his chest, with a confident expression as if waiting for Ye Feng to bow down to him after he finished reading the book.

What the hell is this

After opening the title page and reading the first line, Ye Feng's brows were twisted into a knot.

The more he looked down, the uglier Ye Feng's expression became, and a sneer even appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This guy is going to get angry!

Seeing his expression, Jiang Yixue, Jiang Yuxin and others who were very familiar with him felt a slight movement in their hearts.

Ye Feng read very quickly, reading ten lines at a glance. It didn't take long for him to finish reading the entire Dongyi Baojian. After closing the book, he shook it and looked at the reporter with small eyes and said coldly, "You said that your Goryeo Korean medicine originated from this book, right?"

"That's right!" The reporter nodded confidently, and then said: "But you are wrong about one thing. Not only does Korean medicine originate from this book, but your Chinese medicine also borrows a lot of content from this book."

"Nonsense!" But before he could finish his words, Ye Feng's voice suddenly rose several degrees, and he shouted coldly: "You said that Chinese traditional medicine borrowed from this book, then I ask you, why are there so many similarities between the contents of your book and Chinese traditional medicine classics?"

"You said I was talking nonsense, but I think you are the one talking nonsense. You just took a few glances at it, and you dare to say that our Goryeo Korean Medical Collection was plagiarized from yours?"

The reporter with small eyes was frightened by Ye Feng's appearance and took a few steps back involuntarily. But after moving away, he felt it was embarrassing to be so cowardly, so he asked unconvinced.

"I have always had a photographic memory when reading books!"

Ye Feng smiled faintly, then looked indifferently at the small-eyed reporter and recited the Treasure Mirror of Eastern Medicine from beginning to end.

Listening to Ye Feng's fluent recitation, the reporter with small eyes couldn't help but be a little surprised. Although he had heard that there were people in the world who had photographic memories, he didn't expect to actually meet such a person today.

"What's wrong with being able to recite it? There's nothing great about it. There are many people in Goryeo who can recite it." But even so, he still said unconvinced: "And you said that this book is very similar to many Chinese pharmacopoeias, why don't you tell me more about it!"

"The core content of this book is actually twelve words: the circulation of Qi and blood, the identification of the four images, and the generation and restraint of the five elements! And this theory was proposed from the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine, Su Wen." Ye Feng smiled indifferently and said coldly: "Not only that, in addition to the Su Wen chapter, this book also draws on 83 Chinese medical classics and more than 120 ancient books! This thing, you dare to call it a treasure book? I think it is plagiarized from the treasure book!"

Wow!

The crowd was boiling, especially the Chinese people in the venue, who looked at the small-eyed reporter with uncontrollable anger.

Although everyone knows that so-called Korean medicine is actually a plagiarism of Chinese medicine, no one would have thought that the Dongui Bogam, which is regarded as the origin of Korean medicine, actually plagiarized the efforts of so many Chinese predecessors.

"Nonsense! Just because they look similar, that means we copied you. Can't it be that you copied us?" the reporter with small eyes continued to refute unconvinced.

"You said that this crappy book was written four hundred years ago, but the two volumes of Huangdi Neijing Suwen Lingshu that he plagiarized were written in the pre-Qin era, which can be traced back to the Yellow Emperor period, five thousand years ago! And the Shanghan Lun that he plagiarized was written by Zhang Zhongjing in the Eastern Han Dynasty of our China, more than 1,800 years ago..."

Ye Feng smiled coldly, quoted scriptures, and said in a cold voice: "Five thousand years, one thousand eight hundred years, four hundred years, who do you think copied whom? Could it be that the saints and sages of the past in China were all sacred beings who could travel through time and space, so they could cross over a thousand years later and go to your barren peninsula to copy your things?"