Hua Dongxu’s achievements in medicine are not insignificant; in fact, he is a genius.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have become a teacher at Xiaocheng Medical College at such a young age.

When he called, only four words flashed in Zhao Xuefeng’s mind: "Trouble is coming!"

"Haha, your students are coming to our school for an exchange; we’ve already prepared for your welcome. I was wondering, when are you coming?" Zhao Xuefeng asked with a smile.

Although he knew the other side was coming, the specific time had not been determined since both parties had preparations to make.

"How about tomorrow? Your school is just starting its term."

"Okay, I’ll send someone to pick you up tomorrow."

"There’s one more thing I hope Mr. Zhao will agree to."

"What is it? Just say it directly."

"Well, we have a total of forty-six teachers and fifty students coming this time. We don’t want our visit to be in vain; we want to personally experience the greatness of ancient medicine." Hua Dongxu smiled warmly, his voice as pleasant as a spring breeze, exuding a sense of goodwill.

"How do you want to experience it?"

"Let’s have a little competition. A few years ago, I lost to your school in a debate competition; this time, I want to compete with you personally in medical skills."

Zhao Xuefeng’s eyebrows slightly furrowed, then he smiled again, "You’ve gained quite a bit of confidence in these years since you left. Are you sure you want to challenge me directly?"

Although Zhao Xuefeng was amiable, he also had his pride.

The title of the number one in ancient medicine was recognized by everyone because of his strength. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Facing Hua Dongxu, Zhao Xuefeng was about eighty percent confident.

"We are coming to the Celestial Dragon Continent this time fully prepared, and the famous national doctors in your country are our challenge targets."

Hearing this, Zhao Xuefeng’s expression became serious.

He hadn’t expected that the other party’s goal this time was actually all of ancient medicine.

Soon, Zhao Xuefeng’s expression turned angry. These H Medicine people were too arrogant! Did they want to use ancient medicine as a stepping stone?

Hua Dongxu continued, "I know your country’s famous doctors are very skilled and have superb medical skills, but isn’t it true that the greater the pressure, the greater the progress? We’re not here to cause trouble, just to exchange skills."

Zhao Xuefeng sneered, "Even a three-year-old wouldn’t believe your words, right?"

"You are the number one in ancient medicine, naturally a representative of excellence in ancient medicine. If others don’t dare to challenge you, I will!" Hua Dongxu emphasized, "Although I am not the number one in H Medicine, I am young. I’m not afraid of failure, and even if I lose to you again, at least I’ll know where I fall short!"

Sometimes, when someone speaks humbly, it doesn’t necessarily mean they’re humble.

At this moment, Hua Dongxu was clearly such a person; he was actually very arrogant.

Zhao Xuefeng knew this, so he would be very cautious.

"How confident are you in defeating me?" Zhao Xuefeng asked.

The other party was silent for a while, and finally said, "Fifty percent confidence."

Zhao Xuefeng’s brow furrowed even deeper.

Fifty percent meant half; if they weren’t at a similar level, how could they dare claim fifty percent? Could the other party’s growth be that terrifying?

"Mr. Zhao, why aren’t you speaking? Are you afraid to take the challenge?"

Zhao Xuefeng didn’t speak; ancient medicine taught him to act with caution, just like acupuncture: if he wasn’t absolutely sure, he wouldn’t insert the needle.

Besides, if the other party lost, it was because they were young, which was expected.

And what about him?

He couldn’t afford to lose!

"Mr. Zhao, if you’re afraid of a junior like me, then your ancient medicine is truly finished." Hua Dongxu said very seriously.

"What did you say?!"

Zhao Xuefeng raised his voice. He had dedicated his whole life to ancient medicine, and at this time, someone telling him that ancient medicine was finished...

This sentence was more effective than a stimulant for Zhao Xuefeng.

"You’re anxious, why is that? Because you’re afraid to lose. Your ancient medicine is too fragile, already corroded by Western medicine, leaving only a shell. You’re like a burdened camel; with just a little pressure, you’ll collapse."

"Yes, I’m afraid to lose, but that was only just now. Although I am hailed as the number one in ancient medicine, I am not the only one in ancient medicine. Even if I am defeated, it doesn’t mean ancient medicine is defeated. You’re really underestimating us Celestial Dragon people."

"So you’re accepting the challenge, then." Han Dongxu laughed.

"Yes, as the predecessor, you set the content of the competition, and I’ll be ready to accompany you anytime."

"Great! If I lose, I’ll teach at your school for two months for free." Han Dongxu laughed, "You don’t think I’m unqualified to teach your students, do you?"

"Of course not, but I hope your lectures are interesting."

"Haha, so if you lose, could you teach at our school for two months?" Han Dongxu asked.

"Sure, but I won’t lose."

"Let’s wait and see."

...

"H Medicine Hits, Challenges 96 Famous Doctors Overnight!"

"Mr. Sun’s Easy Victory!"

"H Medicine’s Miserable Defeat, 66 Losses, 30 Wins!"

"Exchange or Challenge: Interview with the Barefoot Doctor, Mr. Ming!"

These eye-catching headlines were plastered across the front pages of major news websites.

Somehow, overnight, everyone in the country was aware of this incident.

Of course, the people of Xiaocheng were also very concerned about this matter, after all, it was them who sought the challenge.

A total of 96 competitions were held, in all forms, and every video of these competitions was uploaded online.

Quickly, these videos spread across the internet, with click rates soaring as if on steroids.

Many couldn’t understand the videos of medical skill exchanges. But listening to professional commentary made them sweat profusely in shock.

This was truly a battle of masters, every move deadly!

The wins were extremely close.

What made the people happy was that the greatness and strength of ancient medicine were evident, maintaining such a high victory rate against the ill-intentioned "enemy."

It’s important to note that this was a competition between the medical skills of two countries, not child’s play. Such a big win rate was due to tremendous strength!

Of course, those who lost weren’t mocked, but were given ample encouragement. After all, it wasn’t a disgraceful matter.

Moreover, their wager was exposed.

The losing side would go to the other country’s medical school to give free lectures for two months.

This kind of positive competition earned a lot of applause and praise; this was one of the benefits brought by the competition.

Additionally, news that was even more exciting came out.

Mr. Zhao Xuefeng was going to compete publicly with Han Dongxu from Xiaocheng. The location was at Kanyue City Medical University.

Upon hearing this news, countless Celestial Dragon people spontaneously formed a support team, choosing to unconditionally support Zhao Xuefeng.

So, early in the morning, countless social vehicles and enthusiastic citizens gathered outside Kanyue City Medical University, like a swarm, wanting to rush inside.

Of course, in the end, they were naturally stopped by security outside.