"It seems like this young man is really boasting. How could a mere traditional medical practitioner possibly defeat Wan Xiaowen? You know, Wan Xiaowen's combination of Eastern and Western medical skills has saved many patients on the verge of death." "Exactly! Honestly, I don't underestimate this guy, but if you only know traditional medical skills, it feels like you're being dishonest. How can someone so young not understand the importance of studying?" "Maybe he just wants to ride on Wan Xiaowen's reputation to get ahead. After all, Wan Xiaowen's reputation is well-deserved. But I feel like I've seen this guy somewhere before, although I can't remember where. Strange." "Yeah, I have the same feeling. I feel like I've seen him somewhere. This is really weird. Could this guy be someone I saw in a dream?" "..." Ever since Christopher Yard admitted that he only knows traditional medical skills, many people have started to doubt him. After all, if you yourself say that you only know traditional medical skills, doesn't that mean you're not capable?Beside him, Jian Mang's eyes flickered, seemingly understanding the reason behind Christopher Yard's statement. A faint smile quickly appeared at the corner of his mouth, showing no signs of worry. Christopher Yard glanced at Wan Xiaowen's words with indifference, his expression still calm. He had his own thoughts behind his words. The idea was simple. If he, as a traditional medical practitioner, could defeat someone with excellent medical skills in both Eastern and Western medicine, wouldn't that prove how amazing he is? The answer was obvious. Everyone would definitely think he was better than Wan Xiaowen. On the other hand, Christopher Yard could also prevent Wan Xiaowen from tampering with the Western medicine questions. As long as Wan Xiaowen didn't bring up Western medicine, he would have no problem. The Wisdom of Herophilus and Hippocrates was not just empty talk. Wan Xiaowen seemed to understand Christopher Yard's thoughts as well. The mockery on the corner of his mouth became even more pronounced. Did you really think that as a traditional medical practitioner, you could win? How ridiculous!Do you think that I, who is not inferior to Abe Hideyoshi, would have inferior medical skills as a traditional medical practitioner? How naive! With this in mind, Wan Xiaowen smiled and said, "Since Mr. Christopher Yard admits that he is not proficient in the medical skills of traditional practitioners, let's consider this first round as your loss. After all, there are Western medicines among the herbs on the table, and I assume you wouldn't object to that, right?" After inwardly cursing at the shamelessness of it all, Christopher Yard could only shake his head. It was his fault for not discussing this with Wan Xiaowen beforehand, allowing her to find this loophole. He had no words to refute her. The reporters beside them shook their heads one after another. Although Wan Xiaowen's statement was indeed shameless, it was because she had the ability in this aspect that she could say such things. "For the next competition, let's focus on the skills of traditional practitioners, shall we? So that no one can accuse me of bullying the younger generation based on my seniority. If this matter were to spread, it wouldn't be good for my reputation, you know!" When Wan Xiaowen finished speaking, not only Christopher Yard beside her, but also the others, secretly cursed her shamelessness. How could she not be considered bullying the younger generation when she had already brought out Western medicine? If Wan Xiaowen really dared to compete with Christopher Yard, she shouldn't have said that just now! In response to Wan Xiaowen's words, Christopher Yard inwardly flipped her off and then nodded without saying anything. It was unlikely that Wan Xiaowen would continue to compete with him after this. "For our second round, how about we compete in pulse diagnosis? Traditional practitioners emphasize the Four Diagnostic Methods, right? But I don't need the first three, only palpation. How about blindfolded diagnosis? We'll tell the people around us the patient's symptoms when we feel their pulse, and then write down the symptoms and the methods to treat them. Let's see who can diagnose and treat more patients within ten minutes. Of course, if you're not brave enough..." Before Wan Xiaowen could finish her sentence, Christopher Yard interrupted her, his face immediately showing a hint of interest. "No, let's do it this way. Just ten minutes. But before we start, I need something. We can compete once it's brought to me." Hearing Christopher Yard's words, Wan Xiaowen sneered. This was a real competition of medical skills. If he didn't have the real ability, he would definitely lose. There was no way to fake it. No matter what you want next, there is no shortcut. Initially, Wan Xiaowen tried blindfolded pulse diagnosis for someone. Within ten minutes, he accurately diagnosed the symptoms of more than twenty patients. Once the symptoms were identified, he naturally knew the appropriate treatment. Christopher Yard ignored Wan Xiaowen's mocking laughter and whispered a few words to Jian Mang. Jian Mang looked confused at first, but then seemed to realize something and quickly gave Christopher Yard a thumbs-up. "You can do it, punk!" Afterwards, Jian Mang made a phone call. A few minutes later, someone from Jian Mang's company brought a box and placed it in front of Jian Mang. Jian Mang opened the box and handed its contents to Christopher Yard for inspection. When Wan Xiaowen saw the box, he frowned, sensing that something was not right. However, he had no idea what was inside the box and could only let it go. Christopher Yard nodded and closed the box. He gave some instructions to Jian Mang, who nodded in agreement. Then, Christopher Yard smiled and looked at Wan Xiaowen, who was still confused:"So, Mr. Wan Xiaowen, can we begin now?" Wan Xiaowen snorted and asked his assistant to blindfold him. Christopher Yard quickly had someone blindfold him as well, after checking each other's blindfolds to ensure there were no issues. Both parties nodded, indicating that as long as their heads were not lifted, they couldn't see the patients' faces. Many people nearby were intrigued by the methods used by these two individuals to diagnose illnesses. They immediately formed a queue, as it didn't cost anything and they had nothing to lose. Treating the sick and nurturing the healthy. With their eyes blindfolded, Wan Xiaowen sat down and began diagnosing the patients sitting beside him. After just a few seconds of diagnosis, he instructed someone to write down the symptoms and treatment methods.