Xia Jingmin was stunned for a moment when he didn’t expect his daughter to yell at him.

Then he lamented with pain, "This is the good daughter I have raised."

Xia Yongxuan had a bit of a headache.

"Dad, can we stop fighting among ourselves? The most important thing now is to get rid of Xia Weibao!"

As long as Xia Weibao is eliminated, no one in this world can cure that poison anymore.

And without this competitor, the Xia Family would be in her pocket!

By then, whatever she wanted to do, who could stop her!

Xia Jingmin slowly calmed down, indeed, the most important thing now is to solve the current problem, not internal strife.

"So what are you planning to do, how sure are you that you can win tomorrow?"

Xia Yongxuan’s face was as cold as frost, and she tiredly rubbed her forehead.

She had never faced Xia Weibao head-on, but judging from Xia Weibao’s ability to cure so many difficult cases, she probably wasn’t her match.

Seeing her furrow her brows, Xia Jingmin panicked, "Yongxuan, you can’t really have no confidence, can you?"

Xia Yongxuan didn’t answer his question but lowered her head in thought.

After a moment, she lifted her head and laughed.

"The rules of this competition are that the Xia Family selects two patients, and then Xia Weibao and I draw lots, each taking one, to see who can cure their patient first."

"Yes, so?" Xia Jingmin listened, not quite understanding.

He knew the rules, but what was the purpose of saying this?

Xia Yongxuan curved her lips, "Dad, with so many people supporting us, it shouldn’t be difficult to interfere in selecting the patients or the draw results, right?"

Xia Jingmin frowned, "Well... I can try to arrange that, but Yongxuan, you must know, the third round is the final stage, and it’s not just about curing a patient, there are many other tests.

The Xia Family will definitely guard against any disparities in difficulty between the two patients, so after one is cured, the elders need to assess the treatment process and judge based on difficulty.

Besides these, there are dozens of competitions like identifying rare herbs through sight and smell.

If you’re just trying to exploit a loophole by switching in a critically ill patient, it’s difficult."

Xia Yongxuan’s proud eyes carried a hint of disdain, "I know there will be other assessments after curing a patient.

But, what if Xia Weibao contracted a terminal illness while treating her patient?

Like HIV (AIDS)."

Xia Jingmin was taken aback, "You mean..."

Xia Yongxuan calmly tucked her bangs, lifted her teacup, and took a gentle sip.

Beneath her intellectual and dignified demeanor, one couldn’t see the vicious thoughts she was expressing.

"I just happen to know an HIV patient; her family is poor, her parents are rural folks, so old they have one foot in the grave, and her only brother recently killed someone in a car accident, facing huge compensation fees.

With no money at home and her illness, her family is already at the brink of despair.

If I covered this compensation and gave her a settlement fee, to pass the disease to Xia Weibao during treatment, do you think she’d do it?"

A gleam flashed in Xia Yongxuan’s eyes, HIV is a terminal illness, even with Xia Weibao’s extraordinary skills, she couldn’t cure it!

How could someone infected with the HIV virus be the Patriarch of the Xia Family, or stay with Summer!

A glint of madness appeared in Xia Jingmin’s eyes.

He gave Xia Yongxuan a thumbs up, "Brilliant!"

An invisible murder!

Xia Weibao contracts the disease during the treatment process, nothing to do with them.

Even if it was discovered that they tampered during patient selection, so what, they could completely shift the blame, finding a scapegoat.