As Christopher Yard endured the beating, a mocking voice echoed beside him. In that moment, his expression turned cold as he looked towards the source of the voice. He saw Huang Lianzhong, donning a white coat with his hands behind his back. There was a hint of arrogance on his face, along with a pair of glasses that reflected a faint light. His hair was disheveled, and a clear expression of ridicule adorned his face. Witnessing Christopher Yard being beaten, Huang Lianzhong felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart. Even if he lost, so what? The one currently being scolded by the patient's family was Christopher Yard standing before him. Had he lost? No, he had won. Although his method of extracting toxins from the blood had accidentally failed, he had shifted the blame onto Christopher Yard. He claimed that Christopher Yard didn't even have a license and had treated the patient carelessly. On the other hand, Huang Lianzhong had presented a stack of genuine credentials a few hours ago. Compared to Christopher Yard, the patients naturally believed him. Huang Lianzhong had said: "Ah, everyone, as one of Madrila's renowned doctors, I could have won, no, I could have saved Chris. But it was all because of that incompetent doctor who gave the patient a few injections beforehand." "Because of this, my method of extracting toxins from the blood was obstructed, and now the toxicity has penetrated into the bone marrow. Even my method won't work anymore." "So if you want to blame someone, blame that incompetent doctor. He knows nothing and casually gives injections to patients. I'm sorry, everyone, even though I am a skilled doctor, I am powerless now." After uttering these words, Huang Lianzhong even showed the patients a photo of Christopher Yard. As a result, the patients naturally harbored deep resentment towards Christopher Yard, and as soon as he appeared outside the ward, they started to attack him. Now, the patients wished they could stab Christopher Yard to death, which clearly demonstrated the extent of their hatred. Huang Lianzhong's eyes flickered slightly. He didn't expect that his foolproof method would be ineffective on these patients. The toxicity had penetrated deep into their bone marrow, and it was extremely intense. He couldn't believe it. How did these patients survive under such severe poisoning? When he thought about Christopher Yard giving them injections and allowing them to survive, Huang Lianzhong couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. The acupuncture technique was indeed impressive. Huang Lianzhong admitted that he couldn't perform such a feat. But it didn't matter now. As long as others knew that these patients couldn't be cured, the blame would fall on Christopher Yard. His reputation wouldn't be tarnished, and Christopher Yard would soon be cursed to death. Upon hearing Huang Lianzhong's voice, Christopher Yard knew that he was behind all of this. His expression grew even colder. Shi Yonglong, who had arrived at some point, quickly assessed the situation and a touch of bitterness appeared on his face. He hurriedly tried to persuade the patients' families, finally calming their emotions and preventing them from attacking Christopher Yard. However, the patients' eyes were red from crying. When they saw Christopher Yard, their hands clenched tightly, and the hatred in their eyes seemed to intensify. Christopher Yard could only shake his head helplessly. Impulsiveness clearly wouldn't solve the problem. Taking a deep breath, he looked at Huang Lianzhong and said, "Huang Lianzhong, you claimed you could cure the patients within a day. Why do they appear even more exhausted now? Give me an explanation. I don't understand why you're blaming me for your failure!" Huang Lianzhong snorted coldly and extended his right hand, pointing at Christopher Yard. He then smiled and said, "I was confident in curing them, but it was all because of you. Yes, it was because you improperly administered injections to the patients beforehand, causing their metabolism to go awry. The toxins in their blood couldn't be completely eliminated. So, it's all because of you." The family members of the patients nearby didn't doubt Huang Lianzhong's words at all. After all, he was a recognized doctor in the hospital with a stack of credentials. How could he be a fake doctor? It must be Christopher Yard's fault! "You owe me, Chris! You're a murderer!" Upon hearing the emotionally overwhelmed words of the patients' family, Christopher Yard shook his head and a bitter smile appeared on his face. He then looked coldly at Huang Lianzhong and said, "So, Huang Lianzhong, are you saying that you can't cure the patients now?" As Christopher Yard questioned him, Huang Lianzhong's eyes flickered. Could it be that Christopher Yard still had the ability to cure the patients in front of him? Impossible! If I can't do it, how could he? The patients were originally poisoned, and their meridians were sealed by Christopher Yard's silver needles. For some reason, their condition stabilized, but after forcefully drawing their blood, the patients did show some improvement. After all, initially, he only drew about 500 milliliters of blood from the patients, which wouldn't have any significant impact on their bodies. As a result, the toxins were reduced, and naturally, the patients' complexion improved. However, when Huang Lianzhong realized that drawing 500 milliliters of blood couldn't completely cure the patients' symptoms, he made a ruthless decision and directly drew 2000 milliliters of blood from them. A normal person has a maximum of 4000 to 5000 milliliters of blood, so these 2000 milliliters were almost half of the patients' blood. After drawing it, he retested the blood in their bodies. Seeing that 90% of the poison had been drained, Huang Lianzhong was ecstatic. But he didn't expect that some of the poison had already invaded the bone marrow, leaving him completely dumbfounded. Huang Lianzhong had no way to deal with the virus that had invaded the bone marrow!Helpless, Huang Lianzhong came up with a plan to slander Christopher Yard, making the patients' families resent him. The two people outside the hospital were also sent by Huang Lianzhong. However, Christopher Yard still managed to enter. Upon hearing his question, Huang Lianzhong sneered, "It's all your fault. I could have cured them." Christopher Yard smiled upon hearing these words. With this statement, he could finally rest assured. Soon, he would make Huang Lianzhong completely lose face.