"Alright, I’ve already diagnosed two people and got both diagnoses correct, whereas you haven’t diagnosed even one. Have I won this competition?"
Ye Luo’s eyes darted toward Mu Jianchun, a devilishly charming smile erging at the corners of his mouth.
In an instant, Mu Jianchun’s complexion changed as he stared at Ye Luo with a shocked expression in his eyes.
He couldn’t imagine how Ye Luo had done it. This guy hadn’t followed the ’Four Diagnostic thods’ at all; he simply glanced at them and pinpointed their issues directly.
And he got everything right, which made Mu Jianchun feel the urge to suspect that those two were stooges. However, upon further thought, that seed unlikely since he had initiated the competition, so it was impossible for the other party to have prepared stooges in advance.
Could this guy truly possess such strong dical skills?
Mu Jianchun found it hard to believe as he looked at Ye Luo. The speed of the diagnosis not only blew him away but could also outshine even the top dical masters of the Mu family.
For a mont, Mu Jianchun’s face turned a patchwork of green and red, looking extrely ugly, his heart quivering slightly.
At this point, Ye Luo walked over to the two patients Mu Jianchun had been treating. First, he looked at the elder and uttered, "Have you been suffering from insomnia lately and feeling an internal heat in your belly?"
"That’s right."
The elder looked at Ye Luo with a surprised expression.
"You have an excessive liver fire, which is leading to sleeplessness. Try to eat less nourishing food, which at your age does more harm than good to your body."
Ye Luo glanced at him and said directly.
The elder looked at Ye Luo with an astonished expression and said, "Young man, you’re truly divine! I indeed consud a lot of nourishing foods, hoping to beco healthier, but I never expected it to turn out like this."
Swish!
Mu Jianchun’s complexion turned white as his body trembled, his pupils dilated with a shocked look on his face as he gazed at Ye Luo.
The surrounding crowd was also staring at Ye Luo with their eyes widened.
The next second, Ye Luo’s gaze landed on the young man and he uttered, "You have AIDS."
"What? That’s impossible!"
The color drained from the young man’s face as he cried out in alarm.
"You had sex with a woman an hour ago, didn’t you? The AIDS ca from her."
Ye Luo stated calmly.
Suddenly, the young man’s face turned deathly pale as his body shuddered and he collapsed on the ground, his eyes filled with horror and despair.
Seeing his reaction, everyone present understood that Ye Luo was telling the truth, and they imdiately distanced themselves from the young man as if avoiding a plague.
"Ahhhhhh!!!"
Then the young man let out a heart-wrenching scream of pain and despair before running out.
By this ti, Mu Jianchun’s complexion was as sickly as liver, his body retreating again and again, barely able to stand, until Wang Tiancheng promptly caught him.
"Young Master Mu, are you okay? What happened to you?" Wang Tiancheng said with concern, his eyes flashing with unceasing shock; he hadn’t expected Ye Luo’s dical skills to be so formidable.
It was a complete blowout against Mu Jianchun. Not only was Ye Luo’s diagnosis faster, but he diagnosed both patients whose conditions Mu Jianchun couldn’t figure out in minutes, within just a few seconds.
This was a thorough face-slapping, leaving Mu Jianchun’s face stinging with defeat. His eyes revealed an unwilling look as he stared at Ye Luo.
For a mont, the influential magnates and leaders of Zhonghai’s major corporate powers in the room watched Ye Luo with astonished admiration, mixed with a hint of reverence.
They had not expected that this so-called playboy of the Ye Family would turn out so formidable. First, he had slapped in the face the number one young master of Zhonghai, Shen Yunfei, at the auction. Now, he used his dical skills to fiercely slap the face of Mu Family’s scion, a renowned descendant from a family of dical expertise in Huaxia. This was simply aweso!
"Wow, Big Brother Ye is so amazing! I just knew Big Brother Ye would win!"
Liu Xiner said excitedly. As for Ling Qingya, a hint of surprise flickered in her eyes, and the two elderly n sitting beside her, Liu XiaChuan and Chen Baoshan, had eyes twinkling with wisdom.
"This..."
As the most crucial elent of this challenge, Shi Yanran’s eyes were sowhat dazed.
Before the competition, she had thought Ye Luo was dood to lose since, after all, Mu Jianchun was the Mu Family’s scion and had the reputation as the "Divine Doctor" of Capital City. But she hadn’t anticipated that Ye Luo would slap down his opponent so powerfully with his dical prowess, utterly outclassing the heir of the dical family.
Shi Yanran stared at Ye Luo with her beautiful eyes shining with a strange light, feeling a sudden tremor in her heart, an indescribable sensation making her cheeks flush with a faint red.
"Now that you’ve lost, stop pestering Yan Ran from now on. The farther away you roll, the better," Ye Luo said dominantly to Mu Jianchun.
"You..."
Mu Jianchun imdiately had a cold glint flash in his eyes, staring at Ye Luo with an angry and ferocious look.
"What, are you thinking of going back on your word?" Ye Luo asked indifferently, looking at Mu Jianchun with disdain.
"I challenge you to a martial contest. If you lose, you will kneel and apologize to !" Mu Jianchun said solemnly, his eyes gleaming with a cold light.
"Hey, aren’t you being shaless? You lost in dical skills, and now you want to fight in martial arts," Liu Xiner huffed, displeased.
The people around looked at Mu Jianchun with a trace of contempt in their expressions.
Mu Jianchun, however, ignored their gazes, his eyes coldly fixed on Ye Luo. He was desperate to regain so face, to show this man who had slapped him just how formidable the Mu Family’s young master truly was.
The Mu Family, although a noble house of dical expertise, practiced both dicine and martial arts. After all, reaching high realms in the dical Path required the support of True Qi, so the Mu Family disciples had to learn dical skills as well as cultivate in martial arts to enhance their strength.
Mu Jianchun, as the heir of the Mu Family, not only was he regarded as the number one in dical skills, but his martial prowess was naturally not inferior.
Moreover, as the direct eldest son of the Mu Family, he had consud a large amount of the Mu Family’s precious Spiritual dicine, which allowed him, at a young age, to step into the Acquired Realm Peak, making him one of the top young masters in Capital City.
He had not sensed any Martial Artist aura from Ye Luo, so he assud Ye Luo was just an ordinary person and that’s why he proposed another contest in martial arts. He wanted to take this chance to teach this guy a lesson, to show him his own true strength.
"Mu Jianchun, how can you be like this? You’ve already lost," Shi Yanran frowned deeply, her face showing displeasure as she looked at Mu Jianchun.
"Hmph, I haven’t lost. dical contest or martial duel, I lost in the dical contest, now it’s ti for the martial duel. Boy, are you a coward who doesn’t dare to accept?"
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