Ye Zunlong had no intention of letting Smith go.

Since Old John wants to stand out, he doesn't mind stepping in together!

As soon as Ye Zunlong finished speaking, an uproar broke out again among the experts present.

In particular, many Western medicine experts showed disdain.

"This Xia Kingdom's miracle doctor simply doesn't take human beings seriously!"

"Oh God, how can someone be so arrogant?"

"Do you think that if you win the first game by luck, you will have the courage to compete with the great God?"

"That's right, it's just that I got the upper hand. If I let the Great God and others treat me first, the result will definitely be better!"

Western medicine experts believe that although Old John's beta medicine only has a 50% success rate, it still has side effects.

But as long as the patient is injected, the patient will recover instantly, and the side effects will be negligible.

Medical skills accounted for a small part of the reason why Ye Zunlong was able to win the first round.

But the most important thing was that Ye Zunlong took the first step and treated the patient.

Otherwise, victory will definitely belong to their Western medicine!

Hearing the clamor of Western doctors, Ye Zunlong sneered repeatedly, but did not speak.

He just looked at Old John lightly, waiting for his answer.

As the top expert in Western medicine, Old John is naturally arrogant.

How could he possibly endure such humiliation? He snorted coldly and agreed directly.

"No one in this world is arrogant enough to dare to bet with me. You are the first!"

"What are you betting on?"

Hearing this, Ye Zunlong smiled lightly and said: "Just bet that in this second round of competition, my Chinese medicine doctor will still win!"

"Rubber talk." Stephen said coldly after hearing this.

Smith's expression was gloomy, but he was silent. He did not dare to speak at this moment, for fear of attracting Ye Zunlong's attention again.

"Okay." Old John sneered, nodded, and continued.

"If you lose, I want you to publicly apologize for your arrogance and promise not to practice medicine again in your life!"

After hearing this, Ye Zunlong smiled calmly and said, "No problem."

"But if you lose, each of you will get half of that bottle of beta potion."

"Not only that, you must also publicly apologize for the rude behavior of Chinese medicine practitioners."

"We also need to hold a press conference to admit that traditional Chinese medicine is more powerful than Western medicine!"

Ye Zunlong almost returned Old John's words in full.

Hearing this, Old John snorted, but he agreed.

However, experts are not calm.

Western medicine experts even felt that the conditions proposed by Ye Zunlong were too excessive.

Everyone wanted to say something to fight back, but they were stopped by Old John.

Although in the first round of competition, Ye Zunlong showed incredible medical skills.

But with many years of accumulated medical experience, Old John still didn't think that Ye Zunlong could win him over, and he was extremely confident in his heart.

Seeing this, the Western medicine experts gave up in frustration.

After both parties calmed down, the atmosphere became a little strange.

Ding Yi came up to smooth things over, and immediately signaled to his assistant to carry the second patient up.

Soon, under the watchful eyes of everyone, several big men walked in carrying a stretcher.

Lying on it was a man in his thirties, with an equally pale and haggard complexion and a swollen body.

However, the situation looks much better than that of the first patient.

The patient was conscious, but his facial muscles were twitching, as if he was enduring pain.
Chapter completed!