On Christopher Yard's paper, two words were written clearly: catch a cold! The moment Harold Myers saw those two words, he regretted it. He wished he could slap himself. Why didn't he mention that he had a cold? His words were truly foolish. If he had mentioned it, Divine Doctor Yard would have won, right? "Haha! Everyone saw it. Mr. Fang himself admitted that he doesn't have a cold. This is not what I, Abe Hideyoshi, said. I believe you all already know the outcome of this competition, right?" At this moment, Abe Hideyoshi was full of confidence. Even a hint of arrogance could be seen in his smile. He mockingly looked at Christopher Yard beside him. He couldn't even recognize a simple cold. It was truly laughable. Abe Hideyoshi even felt that Christopher Yard might just be famous in name only. A cold is the easiest thing to diagnose, yet Christopher Yard couldn't see it. He was really lacking, too lacking. While Harold Myers was regretting, he also looked at Christopher Yard with some doubt. Christopher Yard could even diagnose his stomach problem, so how could he not see if he had a cold? Could it be that Christopher Yard, whom he knew, shouldn't be so lacking in medical skills?The people below the square all showed a sigh of disappointment. Ah, it was just a little bit more. Just a little bit more, and they could have tied with Abe Hideyoshi. Was there really no one in Madrila who could defeat Abe Hideyoshi? Would Madrila still be oppressed by the people from the island country? What's more important is that Abe Hideyoshi used the methods of traditional medical practitioners. Traditional medical practitioners are our Madrila's medical skills. How could they have fallen to this point? To be defeated by Abe Hideyoshi using Madrila's medical skills, for Madrila, for all the doctors in Madrila, it was a shame. This shame, as long as no one defeats Abe Hideyoshi, it may never be washed away in their lifetime. Listening to the sighs of so many people, Christopher Yard's face also showed a hint of helplessness. Then, Christopher Yard looked at Abe Hideyoshi, and his confident words also reached the ears of the people around Christopher Yard: "What if I say Mr. Fang will catch a cold within half an hour?" When the nearby journalist heard this sentence, a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes. The shocked voice immediately came out of his mouth and spread throughout the venue through the microphone:"What? Divine Doctor Yard, are you saying that Mr. Fang will catch a cold within half an hour?" Harold Myers glanced at the person in front of him, who was clearly not from the company he had hired. It was obvious that he was on Abe Hideyoshi's side, and his intention was clear - to mock Christopher Yard again when he lost. In an instant, the crowd in the square erupted once again. Surprise and astonishment appeared on their faces, and exclamations couldn't help but escape their mouths: "Oh my god, is this for real? If it is, I'll be your fan!" "Damn, if your medical skills are that amazing, I'll definitely go to your Crest Hospital for treatment in the future!" "Wow! This is incredible! Am I dreaming? To be able to predict an illness in advance like this is beyond amazing!" "..." Many people looked at Christopher Yard, who stood calmly in the square, and excitement appeared on their faces. They didn't know if it was true or not, but if it was, then Madrila would truly be saved. This was no joke. The next half hour would determine whether Madrila could wash away their shame. The crowd was buzzing, but Abe Hideyoshi seemed completely unconcerned. The smirk and arrogance on his face hadn't disappeared at all. Come on, predicting a patient's illness thirty minutes in advance? Are you kidding me? Abe Hideyoshi almost refused to believe such a thing. Although Madrila had a history of its traditional medical practitioners being able to predict diseases in advance, it was probably just a myth, right? Christopher Yard saw the expression on Abe Hideyoshi's face and sneered. Seriously, who is Hippocrates? The famous Hippocrates once predicted Duke Cai Huan's illness a month in advance. Unfortunately, Duke Cai Huan didn't believe him. Hippocrates repeatedly sought an audience with Duke Cai Huan, telling him about his illness and warning that if it wasn't treated soon, it would be too late. But even Hippocrates couldn't do anything about it. As history proved, Duke Cai Huan eventually perished, and Hippocrates had long since left. This is the famous story of Duke Cai Huan's self-destruction in history. The media nearby turned their attention to Christopher Yard and bombarded him with questions. Christopher Yard didn't hide anything and explained the reasons behind his diagnosis, even though the media might not necessarily believe him. Now everyone was waiting for the result - whether Harold Myers would catch a cold or not. If he did, Christopher Yard would win. If he didn't, it would prove that Christopher Yard was just a doctor with an empty reputation, someone who could only talk nonsense. Time passed slowly, and the people around waited patiently. However, after more than twenty minutes, many of them suddenly realized with embarrassment that Harold Myers seemed unchanged. A sigh filled the air, indicating that Christopher Yard couldn't really pull off such a feat. It seemed like he was just pretending. A smile appeared on Hideyoshi Toyotomi's face as he looked at Christopher Yard and said calmly, "Mr. Christopher, there's no need to struggle. Even if you do, you can't avoid your mistake. Why not just admit your error honestly? What's the point?" Christopher Yard remained silent, his face still displaying a faint smile. Many people from the island country laughed coldly at Christopher Yard. It was quite amusing that even at this point, he was still trying to maintain his composure. Truly a foolish person from the land of pigs. However, Harold Myers was extremely worried. His heart raced in that moment, as if a voice inside him was saying, "Catch a cold, please, I really want to catch a cold right now." "Well, it seems that even Christopher Yard can't handle Hideyoshi Toyotomi," someone sighed. "It's been thirty minutes already, and that guy called Fang hasn't shown up. Seriously, how should we handle this?" another person wondered. "But Christopher Yard's medical skills are quite impressive. I just don't understand why he had to pretend," someone pondered. ... The Madrila people in the square sighed one after another, while the islanders beside them continued to sneer. When the thirty-minute mark arrived, their sneers became even more pronounced. Hideyoshi Toyotomi's smile became incredibly radiant. He pretended to sigh and then looked at Christopher Yard, saying, "Mr. Christopher, I wonder if you have anything else to say..." However, just as Hideyoshi Toyotomi was about to finish speaking, a clear voice abruptly interrupted him, causing everyone to freeze in surprise. Could it possibly be true?