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Caesar's face could no longer hold back, and his originally fair face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

"You, don't be ungrateful!"

Caesar gritted his teeth and whispered a warning word by word.

The originally handsome face was marred by the fierceness of gnashing teeth, becoming somewhat hideous, and his sinister eyes stared like a poisonous snake at the woman in front of him who didn't give him any face at all.

His original romantic thoughts were gone, and at this moment he just wanted to teach this ignorant woman a lesson and get back his face that had been trampled under her feet.

Mo Bei narrowed his dark eyes and stepped forward to stand in front of Qiao Ran.

"My dear, you have indeed crossed the line. Miss Qiao is the ghost doctor's master, a great doctor who is one level higher than your master. According to the rules of the competition, you can only challenge a doctor at the level of a great doctor, and your master is qualified to challenge a great doctor. If your master wins, he will become a great doctor."

Kaisar glared at the pretty boy who looked more handsome than himself, and asked repeatedly:

"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to speak out? Even if you are a general, isn't it your job to maintain order at the venue? Why do you interfere with the competition of our Medical Saint Conference? Who stipulated that I cannot challenge the Great Divine Doctor? Besides, what is a Great Divine Doctor? I have never heard of such a thing before. Who gave her the title of Great Divine Doctor? Who agreed to it? At least my master doesn't even know about this."

Caesar's words made all the foreign doctors and medical practitioners nod their heads.

"Yeah, what great doctor? We've never heard of him. Is this something she called herself? How funny!"

"It's already very presumptuous of her to call herself a miracle doctor. How can she have the nerve to call herself a great miracle doctor?"

"From what they said, a great doctor is a doctor who is more powerful than a divine doctor. But she wasn't even a divine doctor before. How come she suddenly appeared and said she was a great doctor?"

"What's going on with the ghost doctor? Even if you are a child, you can't be so naughty as to take a teenage girl as your master and suppress us!"

"Anyway, I don't believe a girl can have such high medical skills, let alone a young girl who has just come of age. If she is a great doctor, what are we?"

"She looks down on ordinary doctors like us. She is so arrogant! I really want to compete with her and expose her true colors. She will know that she should not brag too much. A girl should just get married and have children. Why is she so vain? It's not good to show up in public. Who will dare to marry a girl like her in the future?"

"Hahaha... she still looks down on us. I think she is not even as good as the little medicine boy in my clinic who is responsible for sweeping the floor and dispensing medicine! It's a pity to waste such a rare beauty. Is it true that beautiful people don't have brains?"

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There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and the miracle doctors on the stage were also whispering to each other.

When Mo Beihan heard those discussions, the coldness in his eyes became even stronger.

He stared coldly at the complacent Caesar, his voice as cold as ice:

"Let me introduce myself solemnly. I am Mo Beihan, the son of the King of Dingbei of Dai Viet. I have been ordered by the Emperor to come here to maintain order at the Medical Saint Conference. If anyone disrupts the competition, it will be my responsibility. Even though I am not a doctor, I have heard that decades ago, there was a great doctor above the divine doctor, but that great doctor has passed away. Miss Qiao's title of great doctor was given by all the people and doctors in the capital of Dai Viet. Miss Qiao's medical skills have been verified by several doctors, including the ghost doctor and the weird doctor, so she was recommended to sit in the divine doctor seat. Who do you think you are? How dare you question the decision of the divine doctors?"

When Caesar heard this, his pupils shrank.

He didn't expect that this handsome pretty boy was actually the crown prince of Dai Viet. Doesn't that mean he would be the future prince?

He gritted his teeth unwillingly and turned to look in the direction of his master.

Could it be that there really was a great doctor in the past, and I didn't know about it? That would be too embarrassing, exposing my ignorance.

Despite facing so many doubts, Qiao Ran remained calm and not at all nervous.

She simply reiterated:

"Let your master compete, otherwise don't waste everyone's time!"

"Hey! Aren't you wasting everyone's time? You..."

Before Caesar finished his angry words, a familiar old voice sounded:

"Caesar, please step back!"

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, and saw an old man with completely white hair and beard and almost snow-white skin standing up from the seat of the foreign genius doctor.

The old man slowly walked up to Qiao Ran. Although his expression did not show any major emotional fluctuations, Qiao Ran still saw a hint of dissatisfaction and blame in his blue eyes.

Needless to say, he was definitely dissatisfied with himself for embarrassing his apprentice in public.

Qiao Ran looked at the old man quietly, waiting for him to speak.

The doctors who were discussing below the stage with increasing indignation suddenly stopped talking and looked towards the stage, their eyes focused on Qiao Ran and the old man.

The old man was silent for a moment, then spoke calmly:

"Miss Qiao, right? I am willing to compete with you. However, in addition to the competition rules of the conference, I would like to add two more bets. I wonder if you dare to agree?"