Chapter 2951

The audience watching the match included not only teachers but also many students. At this moment, they realized how great Yan Xiwan truly was.

The challenge itself had unfair elements. Now, because the opponents were about to lose, their excuse was that the challenger hadn't used Western medicine.

This absurd reason opened everyone's eyes. All present looked at the judge who proposed this argument with a strange, indescribable gaze.

The judge seemed to notice this, coughed once, and said no more.

Yan Xiwan smiled gently again. "Since you want to compete in Western medical knowledge, that is fine. But I never like to work for free. If you want to change the rules, you must show some sincerity."

"What sincerity?" Sa Ke asked.

Yan Xiwan said, "Our Capital Medical University has a new laboratory lacking a dialysis machine, a B-ultrasound machine, and some blood testing machines. So, if you lose, you must donate these items. The models are X…" Yan Xiwan listed all the machine models.

These were the latest models of medical equipment.

"These are medical devices, not research instruments," Sa Ke said.

"Yes," Yan Xiwan nodded. "In your eyes, they are medical devices. In my eyes, they are research instruments. Since the users are different, the perspective is different. So if you lose, you give me what I want. What I do with them is my business and has little to do with you."

"What if you lose?" Sa Ke asked.

Yan Xiwan laughed softly. "Do you still not understand? This is an added rule based on your request. You have already lost. You lost in my Traditional Chinese Medicine (TCM) section. So even if I lose this part, so what? It’s just an addition. At most, this round is a draw."

Ouyang Tianyun heard Yan Xiwan’s words and smiled. As expected of Yan Xiwan, as expected of the daughter of the Emperor of Medicine. She knew how to dig a trap for others.

This situation was dug out by her. At least one thing was certain: Yan Xiwan would never be the one to suffer a loss.

Yan Xiwan would go TCM first, then Western medicine, to ensure she was invincible.

She had considered every aspect.

Sa Ke hadn’t expected Yan Xiwan to propose such conditions. If they refused, she wouldn’t agree to add the Western medicine knowledge quiz, meaning they had already lost the first round.

If they agreed, whether they won or lost, it was as if they hadn’t won at all.

If they won, considering all factors, it would be a draw.

If they lost, they would have to give her so much medical equipment.

Of course, this didn’t mean he couldn’t afford to lose. He had the ability to provide this equipment.

But having the ability didn’t mean he was willing to give it away.

Now, the choice seemed to be in their hands, but it wasn’t really. It was a choice between losing face or losing medical equipment.

Sa Ke, though tall and large, was not unintelligent. He fully understood Yan Xiwan’s maneuver.

Unfortunately, the source of this maneuver was their own request.

Sa Ke pondered for a long time before slowly saying, "Fine. If we lose, I will provide the equipment you want."

"Not provide, but give for free. This is my reward," Yan Xiwan never left loopholes for others to exploit.

"Fine, as you say, give for free," Sa Ke agreed.

If they lost, they would only lose some money. If they didn’t add this knowledge quiz, they would lose face.

Regardless, face was very important, so it couldn’t be lost.

Yan Xiwan had calculated this precisely, which is why she set these conditions.

Below, Old Yuan, who was also watching the match, whispered to Professor Feng, "Did this girl plan this from the beginning?"

Professor Feng pondered for a moment and said, "To be honest, I don’t know if this was planned from the start. But one thing is certain: this girl’s intelligence is always far above average."

"I know that without you telling me," Old Yuan said. "If she didn’t have this ability, would I make her my final disciple?"

Professor Feng said seriously, "I am happy that this child is smart, but I am also worried that she is too outstanding. This may not be good for her in the future."

"Being outstanding is wrong? Old Feng, your logic is incorrect," Old Yuan said.

Professor Feng sighed, "I worry that 'the tall tree catches the wind.'"

Old Yuan glanced at Professor Feng. "I think you are worrying unnecessarily. Not only do we have her back, but don’t forget she has the Cheng family and the Ouyang family behind her. So you don’t need to worry about her being bullied. What I worry about now is others being bullied by her."

Professor Feng listened to Old Yuan’s words, pondered slightly, and nodded. "Perhaps you are right. I may have thought too much."

"You really thought too much," Old Yuan smiled. "Well, let’s not talk about this. Let’s watch the match."

Yan Xiwan was not surprised by Sa Ke’s answer. She said, "Good. Since you agreed, it’s settled. Let’s continue. Start the Western medicine knowledge quiz."

Since Yan Xiwan agreed, the knowledge quiz continued.

The two sides began a new round of competition.

For a whole hour, from basic knowledge to rare cases, from probing to constantly racking their brains for questions.

The struggle between the two sides was very intense.

Sa Ke and his four companions felt their hearts sinking with each question. They couldn’t believe that someone proficient in TCM was also so knowledgeable about Western medicine.

In contrast, Yan Xiwan looked very relaxed. She didn’t seem to find Sa Ke’s questions difficult at all. Instead, she handled them with ease.

The different expressions of the two sides showed the gap in their strength.

"We lost," Sa Ke finally announced first.

Sa Ke became curious about Yan Xiwan. She was so young, yet so proficient in medicine. Was there really someone favored by heaven in this world?

Since Sa Ke admitted defeat, Yan Xiwan naturally wouldn’t be pushy. "Just don’t forget the reward you promised."

"Rest assured. Although I, Sa Ke, am not a perfect gentleman, I know that 'a word spoken is hard to take back.' So rest assured, since I agreed to this condition, I will have the medical equipment you want sent over."

After speaking, Sa Ke paused. "But this was only a theoretical battle. Next is the practical battle, treating patients. Are you sure you can definitely beat me?"

Yan Xiwan tilted her head and looked at Sa Ke for a while before saying, "Since I accepted this challenge, I have never thought I would lose."

Yan Xiwan spread her hands. "TCM or Western medicine, whatever you say, I will accept."

TCM was impossible since they didn’t know it. Sa Ke looked at Yan Xiwan and said after a while, "We will treat patients. We compete on who diagnoses more accurately, who has better treatment effects, and who achieves results faster."

Yan Xiwan understood Sa Ke’s meaning immediately.

Obviously, Sa Ke was afraid that Yan Xiwan would defeat them using Western medicine, which would make them lose face.

It didn’t matter if they were defeated in theoretical knowledge. They still wanted to regain face in practical patient treatment. But if they were defeated in practical treatment too, they would question their lives.

So they naturally didn’t want Yan Xiwan to use Western medicine.

In their hearts, the effectiveness of Western medicine treatment was undeniable.

Yan Xiwan nodded slightly. "Alright. Let’s each use our country’s traditional medicine. I don’t need to say more; I will use TCM. This saves you from saying later that it’s unfair if I use your Western medicine methods to defeat you."

Yan Xiwan liked to speak clearly in advance. By saying this, even if Sa Ke and his team had such thoughts, they wouldn’t dare to speak out.

Anyway, for Yan Xiwan, whether it was TCM or Western medicine, she had no problem.

Moreover, Yan Xiwan always treated patients equally. So no matter what kind of patient it was, she took them seriously.

Soon, several patients were sent from the Capital Hospital.

"There are four patients here. You must diagnose first, then provide your respective treatments. Whoever’s treatment plan has better effects wins." There were many spectators, so even if the judges wanted to be biased, they couldn’t. Therefore, they could only state the rules publicly.

The first patient came up. Yan Xiwan made a "please" gesture. "You first?"

Sa Ke stepped forward, examined the patient, and said, "We need an X-ray to confirm. Preliminary judgment is a broken bone."

Then Sa Ke stepped aside to let Yan Xiwan examine. Yan Xiwan took a look, smiled slightly, and said, "It’s a fracture, not a broken bone. Please don’t make random judgments. Please be responsible to the patient."

"How can you confirm it’s a fracture and not a broken bone?" Banuo asked dissatisfiedly.

Yan Xiwan glanced at Banuo, then said to the patient, "Come, I need to squeeze your arm again." As she squeezed, she said, "Uncle, you must have done a lot of heavy labor in the past."

"How do you know?" The patient’s attention was diverted by Yan Xiwan’s words.

"Because your muscles are very developed. Although you look thin, your muscles show that the force you exert and the energy you consume daily are higher than the nutrition you intake daily." As she finished speaking, there was a click sound.

"Oh!" The patient was stunned.

Yan Xiwan clapped her hands. "Done. You can stretch it now. The bone is set."

The patient shook his arm up and down, left and right, then laughed happily. "It’s really better."

"Although the bone is set, don’t do heavy labor for the next month. Otherwise, it might dislocate again, causing habitual dislocation, and you won’t be able to work anymore," Yan Xiwan warned.

"Thank you, little doctor. I remember. I will take good care of myself this month." The patient left satisfied.