"Of course I'll wait until he pays me before I kill him. That's 10 billion dollars, but I want 1 billion dollars as a reward. Isn't that too much?"

Wizard Roth smiled sinisterly.

Maddie's face changed.

One billion dollars?

It really is a lion's mouth.

This is not a small amount of money.

If he agreed, he would really feel painful.

But if he disagrees, it seems that he has no choice.

Without Wizard Roth, the Western Medicine Association will definitely lose miserably in tomorrow's game.

Besides, since Wizard Roth had spoken, he didn't dare to refuse.

He has great magical powers and unlimited magic. It is always easy to deal with him or get his money. It is better to do him a favor, otherwise, everything will be in vain.

"Okay, no problem."

"Okay, I'll be at the game tomorrow. I'm leaving."

Wizard Roth stood up and walked to the wall. The light became fainter and fainter, and he passed through the wall and disappeared without a trace.

Maddie was so scared that he swallowed his saliva, but soon he became happy.

With the help of Wizard Roth, we will definitely win tomorrow's game.

He thinks so.

The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.

Many people came to Our Lady's Hospital today, and nearby citizens heard the news and rushed to watch the fun.

The focus of everyone's attention.

Everything remains the same.

On Tang Xiaobao's side, ten patients came up at once.

Everything went smoothly and his speed remained the same. In ten minutes, ten patients had been treated.

There was a burst of admiration from the audience.

Many people have now become fans of Tang Xiaobao. They respect the strong, support Tang Xiaobao, and are ready to witness the birth of a miracle.

Yes, Tang Xiaobao was about to create a miracle.

He single-handedly challenged ten Western medicine experts, and his advantage was obvious.

Everyone recognized his medical skills and also recognized Chinese traditional medicine.

At the Western Medicine Association, the process was also very fast today. In ten minutes, seven patients had already come in for follow-up examinations.

The second round of patients came on stage.

Tang Xiaobao had just treated three people when he suddenly frowned.

The fourth patient actually had liver cancer, and it was in the late stage.

This was somewhat unexpected for him.

He hesitated, paused, looked at the host, and asked, "Excuse me, why are there cancer patients today?"

The audience below was stunned.

Many people began to talk about it and were all very surprised.

The host smiled and said, "Mr. Tang, this is what the judging panel meant. It's a rare opportunity to have the world's top doctors here. To give these cancer patients a glimmer of hope, we've deliberately added some cancer patients today. Maybe you were unlucky and only got one selected, but they might get one too."

"Have the rules changed?"

"This is where the trouble comes in. How can he possibly cure a cancer patient? This is a terminal illness."

"Yeah, could it be that the Western Medicine Association deliberately bribed the referee team?"

"Very likely."

"Just for those 10 billion dollars?"

"This is too despicable."

The audience below were not fools and guessed the truth immediately.

They began to worry about Tang Xiaobao.

The one who was most worried, of course, was Liu Kai.

Tang Xiaobao said "oh" and didn't refute anything.

Now that the rules have changed, let's face reality.

He took out the silver needles, and everyone only saw a shadow as dozens of silver needles were inserted into the patient's body. The innate energy entered the body through the silver needles, and the virus began to disappear quickly, but compared with the previous one, this patient took several times longer.

Five minutes later, the cancer patient sat up.

This was an old man, probably in his sixties. He looked a little strange and asked Tang Xiaobao, "Master Tang, how is my illness? How long can I live?"

Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "How long you can live is not something I can decide, but now your cancer has been cured. Please go to the hospital for a follow-up checkup. Thank you."

When the old man heard this, his eyes widened and he almost cried out in surprise: "What did you say? You cured my illness?"

"Yes."

"How is that possible? The hospital said I won't live more than three months."

"That's because you haven't met me, haven't met Chinese Traditional Medicine. Now, your illness is all healed. Go for a follow-up checkup. I hope you won't waste my time."

The old man said sorry apologetically and ran excitedly into the hospital for a follow-up check-up.

However, the conversation between the two shocked the audience below.

Is it possible to cure terminal cancer just like that?

This is truly eye-opening.

That's a terminal illness...

On the side of the Western Medicine Association, several doctors were secretly happy, but at this moment they were dumbfounded.

This doesn't bother him?

Is he still human?

Tang Xiaobao has started treating the remaining patients.

In twenty minutes, Tang Xiaobao cured a total of thirteen patients. In terms of speed, he finally slowed down a bit.

On the other hand, the Western Medicine Association's speed has increased, and this round was almost a tie.

In other words, Tang Xiaobao does not have the advantage in speed now, and it is still unclear whether he has cured the old man's cancer.

But soon, the old man came out.

The results of the review are out.

His liver cancer was completely cured, so he walked up to Tang Xiaobao and bowed deeply: "Thank you, Master Tang, you gave me a second life. You are a true miracle doctor. Chinese medicine is well-deserved. I am convinced. From now on, when I get sick, I will only seek Chinese medicine and only recognize Chinese medicine. It's great, it's amazing..."

The audience below was talking about it and exclaiming in admiration.

Maddie's brow furrowed.

He glanced towards a corner below.

There, a man wearing a hat and a black suit was sitting there. It was Wizard Bert, and his face was covered with a veil, making him look like an Arab.

Tang Xiaobao was still undergoing treatment and he encountered another cancer patient.

However, he did not stop. This time, it only took him three minutes to cure the other person's illness.

An hour later, Tang Xiaobao's speed took the advantage again. He treated a total of 50 people, while the Western Medicine Association only treated 40 people. In one hour, the advantage was obvious.

Everyone believed that Tang Xiaobao would create a miracle today.

But at this moment, Tang Xiaobao paused.

He looked at a patient in front of him.

The patient was a man in his thirties. His eyes were closed and he was unconscious. He had just been carried up.

The problem is that Tang Xiaobao has clearly cured the patient's illness, but the patient still hasn't woken up.

Is he pretending?

Did they deliberately find a shill?

Just to waste my time?

Tang Xiaobao was a little confused.

He pointed his finger, hitting the man right in the heart.

The man's body trembled, his eyes widened, and his whole body shook violently. He suddenly jumped down and then danced with joy.

The audience at the scene was stunned.

What is going on?

Are you crazy?