Starting with the Immortal Cultivation System, what can you use to fight me?

"Hey, Boss, did you make him look so bruised and battered?"

"you guess?"

"No need to guess, it must have been Boss Lin who did it, otherwise why would he look at Boss Lin like a mouse seeing a cat?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Sister Siqi, you are right!"

"Well……"

Lin Han watched Xu Ming and Yang Siqi speculate back and forth, unable to help but laugh, gently shaking his head. He didn't directly admit it, but the glint in his eyes said it all.

"Okay, everyone, stop chatting here. The exchange meeting is about to begin. Let's go in first." Lin Han interrupted everyone's laughter in time and said seriously.

The group entered the venue, which was decorated with both solemnity and elegance. A large banner emblazoned with the words "International Medical Exchange Conference" stood out, creating a striking scene. A podium sat in the center, flanked by neatly arranged seats for medical representatives from various countries.

"Wow... Boss, there are so many people here!" Xu Ming widened his eyes and looked around, obviously shocked by the grand scene.

Lin Han patted his shoulder gently, signaling him to be patient. At the same time, he glanced at the entire audience, secretly thinking about the upcoming contest.

"Hi...Brother Yang, long time no see. I hope you are well!" An old man in Tang suit walked towards Yang Haibo with a smile.

Yang Haibo was startled, turned around and looked at him, his face suddenly lit up with joy, and he quickly walked over to him: "Haha, Mr. Li, you're here too! It's really rare to see you, you're still in such good health."

"No, no, I'm too old. I can't compare to you young people with your vitality." Old Li smiled and waved his hand, but his eyes involuntarily fell on Lin Han, a hint of admiration and curiosity flashing in his eyes. "Who is..."

Yang Haibo quickly introduced, "Oh, Mr. Li, this is the leader of our Xia Nation's younger generation, Lin Han, the Divine Doctor Lin. His medical skills are so superb that even I am ashamed of myself."

"Oh? Doctor Lin?" Elder Li looked at Lin Han carefully, then asked curiously: "Young man, where did you learn from?"

Being scrutinized by Elder Li, Lin Han couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, but he quickly regained his composure. He bowed slightly and replied respectfully, "Elder Li, I don't have a fixed master. Most of the medical skills I learned came from ancient family books and my own practice, as well as some guidance I received by chance."

Upon hearing this, Elder Li's eyes lit up even brighter. He nodded and said, "I see. Self-taught is truly commendable. At today's exchange meeting, I must witness your medical skills."

Lin Han smiled slightly and said modestly, "Mr. Li, you are too kind. I am just a rookie and I still have a lot to learn from you seniors."

As Professor Li and Lin Han conversed, the atmosphere in the conference hall gradually heated up. Elites from various medical communities took their seats, ready to welcome this medical feast. The host took the stage, officially opening the exchange meeting and introducing the main agenda for the day: including academic presentations, case sharing, and, most eye-catchingly, a live diagnosis and treatment competition.

Yamamoto Ichiro sat in his seat, his eyes occasionally glancing at Lin Han, his heart filled with resentment and anger. He secretly vowed to use his medical prowess in the next round to prove that Sakura Country's medicine was far superior to Xia Country's, and to wash away yesterday's shame.

Soon, a blond-haired, blue-eyed foreign doctor walked up to the podium and began his academic report on the research of new antibiotics.

"Everyone, I'm Dr. Wilson from Country E. Today I'd like to share with you our latest progress in developing new antibiotics..." Dr. Wilson's voice was resonant and confident. He detailed the molecular structure and mechanism of action of the new antibiotic, as well as the remarkable results achieved in clinical trials. This presentation immediately captured the attention of the entire audience, with many experts nodding in approval and anticipation.

offstage.

"Doctor Lin, what do you think?" Yang Haibo listened to Wilson's report, turned to look at Lin Han, his eyes flashing with a gleam of curiosity.

"...Not very good. These so-called antibiotics are just products of the current level of technology. Although they are effective, their side effects and drug resistance cannot be ignored. The true way of medicine is to harmonize the body's own functions and stimulate internal potential, rather than relying solely on external forces." Lin Han answered indifferently, his tone revealing a kind of indifference that transcends the world.

"Young man, you are right. Although modern medicine has developed rapidly, it often ignores the body's own power of repair and balance. The widespread use of antibiotics, although it has saved countless lives to a certain extent, has also laid the hidden danger of drug resistance. In the long run, it is not the best policy." Old Li nodded in agreement. His eyes showed both recognition of Lin Han's insights and deep thought about the future development direction of medicine.

Lin Han nodded upon hearing this and said, "That's right, Master Li is absolutely right. In my opinion, the principles of Traditional Chinese Medicine emphasize the 'unity of man and nature', that is, the harmonious unity between man, nature, and himself. When facing illness, we must not only look at the superficial symptoms, but also delve into the underlying root causes. Only by solving the problem at the root can we achieve long-term health and well-being."

"Moreover," Lin Han changed the subject, his eyes gleaming with confidence, "I believe that with the advancement of science and technology and the integration of Eastern and Western medicine, we will be able to find a more comprehensive and efficient medical model. This model will no longer rely solely on external medications or technical interventions, but will focus more on stimulating the body's self-healing ability, achieving a balanced approach to both body and mind, and cultivating both the inner and outer aspects."

Yang Haibo listened intently, nodding repeatedly, his admiration for Lin Han rising spontaneously. He knew that what Lin Han advocated was not just a medical philosophy, but also a profound insight and forward-looking thinking about the future direction of medical development.

At this time, Dr. Wilson's report on the stage was nearing its end, and warm applause broke out in the conference hall.

"Now, please welcome Mr. Ichiro Yamamoto from Sakura Country to the stage. He will bring us the latest research results on neural regeneration technology." As soon as the host finished speaking, there was a slight commotion in the venue, and many people's eyes were cast towards the position where Ichiro Yamamoto was.

Yamamoto Ichiro slowly stood up and straightened his shirt, a barely perceptible sneer on his face. He walked towards the podium with steady steps, each step seeming to proclaim Sakura Country's confidence and pride in the medical field. After stopping, he looked around, and when his eyes met Lin Han's, a hint of provocation flashed across his face, but he quickly regained his composure.

"First of all, I want to say that Xiaguo's traditional Chinese medicine is 'pseudoscience'. It is nothing more than some ancient and unfounded therapies that cannot be compared with the precision and efficiency of modern medicine." Yamamoto Ichiro's voice echoed in the conference hall with a bit of provocation and contempt.