"Achoo!" Before Abe Hideyoshi could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a loud sneeze. Everyone turned their heads towards the source of the sound, and there stood Harold Myers. Harold Myers was taken aback when he realized he had just sneezed. He blinked his eyes, a hint of disbelief mixed with joy appearing on his face. "I caught a cold! Damn, I actually caught a cold!" A roar-like voice echoed in Harold Myers' mind. He wanted to shout it out loud, to tell everyone in the square what he was feeling. The people around the square looked at Harold Myers with a mix of surprise and skepticism. Could this be an intentional act? It seemed too low for someone to fake such a thing. Apart from the people in the square, the people from the island nation also had similar thoughts. Abe Hideyoshi, who initially sneered at Harold Myers, looked at him again, furrowing his brows and suddenly changing his expression. His whole body trembled, taking a step back and shaking his head continuously. He seemed unsteady, as if he couldn't maintain his balance."It's impossible. How could he possess such medical skills?" The disbelief on Abe Hideyoshi's face was even stronger than that of everyone present. The samurais from the island nation who accompanied him looked at each other, unsure of what had triggered Abe Hideyoshi. They quickly supported Abe Hideyoshi, who was swaying, but he pushed them away and pointed at Christopher Yard, his voice trembling as he asked, "How did you figure it out?" Upon hearing Abe Hideyoshi's question and witnessing his drastic change in behavior, the others couldn't help but marvel. Was this the same Abe Hideyoshi as before? The one who claimed to be a medical genius, surpassing all the doctors from Madrila, and looked down upon them? The gap is really too big. Anyone who has seen the competition between Abe Hideyoshi and Dr. Madrila can't help but think that. After all, in the past, Abe Hideyoshi didn't even break a sweat when he defeated those doctors from Madrila. But now, he has been surpassed by Christopher Yard without even realizing it. It's really lamentable. When Abe Hideyoshi asked Christopher Yard at this moment, Lohan Morrison, who was watching the match from a distance, couldn't help but applaud and laugh in astonishment: "Amazing, Divine Doctor Yard is truly incredible. I used to think that my medical skills were not even half as good as Divine Doctor Yard's, but now I realize that I can't even reach one-tenth of Divine Doctor Yard's." Many senior medical practitioners who were with Lohan Morrison originally, when they saw Harold Myers sneeze, a smile of joy appeared on their faces. They applauded just like Lohan Morrison. Although they couldn't reach the pinnacle of being a traditional medical practitioner, they were still much better than some traditional medical practitioners. At least when it came to things like catching a cold, they could tell at a glance. Perhaps many people felt that Harold Myers was pretending, but only the skilled traditional medical practitioners here could know that Harold Myers was really catching a cold. He would continue to sneeze a lot. "Achoo!" "Achoo!" "Achoo!" "..." Just as everyone was puzzled, Harold Myers sneezed several more times, and even his complexion changed. He looked like someone with a cold, and his energy became worse. In that instant, everyone understood. The people in the audience erupted in excitement, and screams came from the square: "Wow, I'm really impressed. Among all the doctors in the world, I only admire Christopher Yard!" "Trashy island country, trashy Abe Hideyoshi, get out of Madrila and go back to your island country! Garbage!" "Haha! I've watched so many matches, but this one really gets me excited. Get lost, little island country. How dare you provoke us Madrila people? You don't know your place!" "..." Cheers and crazy shouts were almost deafening. Even the usual sounds of events seemed insignificant compared to the current noise, as if all the pent-up frustration in their hearts was being released. It feels so good. In the past, it was always Abe Hideyoshi mocking us, but now it's finally our turn to mock the little island country. They all looked at Christopher Yard with respectful eyes, feeling extremely excited. They never expected that Madrila would finally produce such a powerful doctor, and at such a young age. The medical field in Madrila was saved. In this square, some people were patriotic and delighted that someone could restore Madrila's reputation. Some people disliked the island nation and felt annoyed whenever they saw it. Some people simply hoped that Madrila's medical status could surpass that of the island nation and become world-renowned. Opinions varied, but overall, the cheers for Madrila prevailed. Of course, the people from the island nation didn't think the same way. At this moment, Hideyoshi Abe took a deep breath. He didn't expect Christopher Yard to be capable of such feats. He had underestimated Christopher Yard. Hideyoshi Abe had to admit that even he couldn't predict someone's condition thirty minutes in advance. He had no idea how Christopher Yard made his judgments. So, in this game, he had already lost. With a changing expression, Hideyoshi Abe didn't dare to respond to the people in the square. He seemed to have thought of something, then gritted his teeth and looked at Christopher Yard. "Let's have another competition. If I really lose to you this time, I, Hideyoshi Abe, will leave immediately." Upon hearing Hideyoshi Abe's words, the people below in Star Sea Square couldn't help but shout loudly: "Oh, you trash! How dare you suggest another competition here? You have no shame. I remember a doctor from Madrila said the same thing to you last time, but you said he wasn't qualified. Do you have the qualifications now?" "That's right! You think your little island nation is so great? You were just temporarily arrogant. Now that you've lost, you still have such thick skin. Tsk tsk, I've seen the true face of the little island nation." "Haha, little island nation, weren't you arrogant before? Calling our Madrila doctors trash? Now you're busy, aren't you? Keep going!" Hideyoshi Abe's face once again became extremely ugly.