Upon hearing Christopher Yard's words, a hint of interest appeared on Jian Mang's face. He shrugged and casually responded, "I also find it quite interesting. Let's go and take a look." Christopher Yard rolled his eyes at this somewhat nonchalant guy. Then, they took a car to the Second People's Hospital in Eryshire City. When they arrived, they realized that there were already many people there. Both Christopher Yard and Jian Mang were taken aback by the scene before them. It seemed that Wan Xiaowen's speed was truly impressive. In such a short period of time, she had managed to gather such a large crowd. It appeared that she was bound to succeed. A look of surprise flashed in Christopher Yard's eyes. Could it be that this guy really had some unique advantages? Or was Wan Xiaowen extremely confident in her medical skills, surpassing Abe Hideyoshi or even him? Speaking of which, he hadn't competed with Wan Xiaowen yet. Christopher Yard didn't dare to exaggerate, but he believed in the Wisdom of Herophilus and Hippocrates. While Christopher Yard was lost in thought, several reporters approached them. He didn't know if it was intentional, but when they saw Wan Xiaowen and Christopher Yard, they all rushed to interview them. "Mr. Wan Xiaowen, do you have enough confidence in the current competition?" "Mr. Christopher Yard, are you surprised by Wan Xiaowen's sudden challenge? Are your medical skills really as good as you claim, better than Wan Xiaowen's?" "Mr. Wan Xiaowen, when you issued this challenge, did you already have sufficient preparation? Are you certain that you can defeat Mr. Christopher Yard?" "..." Christopher Yard answered each of these questions, as did Wan Xiaowen. When Wan Xiaowen finished speaking, there was even a hint of provocation in her eyes. Christopher Yard had a vague feeling that something was not right. He couldn't help but think that Wan Xiaowen wouldn't invite him so easily. She must have some tricks up her sleeve. After a long time, both of them finished answering the reporters' questions. Wan Xiaowen quickly approached Christopher Yard and extended her hand, smiling."Mr. Christopher Yard, although you lost to me last time, your willingness to come here for another challenge shows that you still possess a certain amount of courage. Even if you lose again this time, it would still be a dignified defeat." Hehe! When Christopher Yard heard Wan Xiaowen's words, a smirk of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth. The audacity of Wan Xiaowen was beyond his imagination. To lose to him and still dare to challenge, calling it a dignified defeat, Christopher Yard couldn't believe the shamelessness of this doctor. Christopher Yard extended his hand and said calmly, "Rest assured, Mr. Wan Xiaowen. Although you couldn't face me after losing last time and voluntarily retreated a hundred meters from the Jian family, I think it's normal for you to lose. There's no need to feel too ashamed." What the hell! When Wan Xiaowen heard Christopher Yard's words, the corner of his mouth twitched. Damn it, retreated a hundred meters? Why don't you just fly to the sky? Do you think anyone would believe such words? Christopher Yard touched his nose. He didn't care whether others believed him or not. If he won, it would soon become a fact. If he lost, no one would believe him anyway. So, whether others believed him or not depended entirely on whether he could win the next match. Christopher Yard originally didn't want to participate in this kind of competition. He estimated that Wan Xiaowen had a high reputation in Eryshire and was not a native of the island country. Even if he won, he probably wouldn't receive much praise. But some things had to be done. Wan Xiaowen was arrogant and constantly mocked him, wanting to crush him under his feet. Christopher Yard couldn't tolerate such behavior, nor did he need to tolerate it. Jian Mang, who was listening on the side, sneered at Christopher Yard's words. Wan Xiaowen was shameless, but this guy's thick skin was even thicker. Retreating a hundred meters? He couldn't say such bizarre words. Wan Xiaowen took a deep breath to calm his inner turmoil and then put on a seemingly calm smile on his face. "Mr. Christopher Yard, since we both have our own opinions, let's use the competition to clarify these matters. Do you see the two tables over there? There are medicinal herbs on the tables. In the first round of the competition, let's test our ability to identify the ingredients and effects of the medicines. If we can't provide detailed explanations, then it will be considered a loss. How about that?" Christopher Yard frowned, and then his expression changed. He finally remembered where the problem lay. Wan Xiaowen's medical skills combined traditional and modern practices, but he had only studied traditional medicine. In that case, if Wan Xiaowen chose Western medicine... Then Christopher Yard would definitely lose. Thinking of this, Christopher Yard felt his face darken slightly. He hurriedly rushed over without thinking too much. It seemed that Wan Xiaowen, who was not very talkative, had already done so. Afterwards, Christopher Yard took a deep breath and various thoughts appeared in his mind. Soon, a flash of inspiration crossed his mind, and then the corners of his mouth slowly curled up. Sometimes, adversity doesn't necessarily mean something bad! Christopher Yard looked at Wan Xiaowen, and the gloom on his face slowly disappeared, replaced by a calm expression. "Mr. Wan Xiaowen, let me say this first. I only know the medical skills of traditional medicine. If it's Western medicine, I'm not good at it. If it comes to Western medicine, I will admit defeat directly." "Haha!" As if he had been waiting to hear Christopher Yard say these words, Wan Xiaowen quickly burst into laughter. Then he patted Christopher Yard's shoulder and said with a mocking tone on his face: "It's okay, young man. Although you only know traditional medicine, you can still learn. In that case, let's have a competition in the field of traditional medicine. As for Western medicine, let's just say I let you off the hook." When Wan Xiaowen spoke, there was a hint of pride hidden in his words. He had been waiting for Christopher Yard to admit that he didn't know Western medicine, which meant that Christopher Yard's own skills were not up to par. After all, he was a combination of Eastern and Western medicine, while Christopher Yard was just a traditional practitioner. Are you saying that a traditional practitioner can defeat a highly respected genius with exceptional medical skills? That's ridiculous, isn't it? Just as Wan Xiaowen thought, the journalists who didn't know much about Christopher Yard beside him showed expressions of astonishment and regret when they heard the conversation between Christopher Yard and Wan Xiaowen.