Lin Yang once saved his wife at the cost of his own legs, only to be met with heartless betrayal, plunging him into an abyss.
Yet heaven did not let him perish, as he acquired the legacy of a...
But then Lin Yang strolled over to the referee's bench and spoke calmly.
"When does the competition start? I want it to be finished sooner; I have a lot of patients waiting for me at the hospital."
The judges shook their heads slightly upon hearing Lin Yang's confident words.
"In that case, let's begin there. You should already know the rules."
"Each bamboo stick in this bamboo tube represents a disease, and you can draw any one of them."
"After you take it out, you can choose any one of the three experts as your opponent."
"You can choose two patients with similar symptoms. After the consultation, the one who provides the most comprehensive information will be the winner of the first round."
Lin Yang nodded knowingly, his eyes still shining with confidence.
"These rules are a bit boring."
"What do you mean?"
Old Wang was the first to speak and question.
The judges on the panel also looked at Lin Yang, not understanding what he was trying to do.
"Since there are three experts on the team, why bother choosing a time?"
"I alone am enough to take on the entire expert team!"
Lin Yang raised his head proudly, his eyes blazing with light, and curled his lips as he swept his gaze over the three members of the expert panel.
There was clearly no hint of mockery in his eyes.
The three members of the expert team, however, felt humiliated in his eyes.
They were already bullying the weak and the few by virtue of their size and numbers.
But with Lin Yang being a renowned teacher, no one else would think anything of it.
But three against one?
Is it three established veteran Chinese medicine doctors versus a rising star?
They have a sense of shame too.
"We..." Old Wang was about to refuse.
Then Lin Yang spoke calmly.
"You're not scared, are you?!"