Zhao Yuan was very moved by the statements of all the medical scientists. After a thank you, he turned to Haruto Kawashima and said, "Mr. Kawashima, it's your turn. Please don't waste your time, okay? I'm going to have lunch."

"Eat, eat, eat, eat, you know that eating, you are a bucket of rice?!" Haruto Kawashima roared angrily in his heart.

Seeing Zhao Yuan's shocking performance, how could he dare to stand up and show his diagnosis?

Although he is very confident, he is also self-aware. With his level, being able to diagnose seventy or eighty people within half an hour is a super level performance. But this is half of Zhao Yuan’s score…

This is the rhythm of losing! And it’s still quite miserable!

How can I compare this?

But what can I do if I don’t compare?

Could it be that he admits defeat? He can't say this. Because today, he not only represents himself, but also represents the Master's School of Xuanzhi! Once he admits defeat, the Master's Honor will be completely destroyed in his hands! His sins will be greater than those of Kobayashi Harao!

For a moment, Kawashima Haruto was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do. A big drop of cold sweat poured out, soaking his clothes.

Zhao Yuan waited for two minutes, and saw that Haruto Kawashima did not respond, and asked, "Mr. Kawashima, why don't you speak? Are you afraid and dare not compare?"

He gave the words Kawashima Haruto mocked him before and returned them to the other party.

How could Haruto Kawashima not understand what he meant? His old face was so angry that he almost blurted out: "It would be strange if you are afraid of you, I will compete with you!"

However, he finally controlled his emotions and forced his anger down. His eyes rolled, and decided to throw away his integrity and not to stop it. He then said: "No, no, you are wrong. I want to compare with you. It's not the diagnostic technology just now!"

When he heard this, not only Zhao Yuan, but everyone present was stunned.

Xiao Xianlin frowned and said, "Mr. Kawashima, what did Zhao Yuan make a mistake? What you said before was obviously just a consultation, and we heard it very clearly, that's right."

"Yes, we heard it very clearly. What you said is to treat the diagnosis!" Qiao Zhixue echoed.

An old professor from Tianjin Medical College next to him saw through Haruto Kawashima's thoughts and asked: "Don't you want to cheat when you see yourself losing?"

Haruto Kawashima muttered in his heart: "Damn, why are these Chinese people more smarter than the other?"

But he said, "It's probably because I'm not speaking well enough in Chinese and I'm wrong. What I want to compare with Zhao Yuan is to diagnose diseases by listening to sounds and smelling smells, rather than the diagnostic technology that uses eyes to see."

"You mean, you want to compare with me, not looking for a diagnosis, but listening to a diagnosis?" Zhao Yuan asked.

Haruto Kawashima nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, I want to compare the hearing. I am not good at speaking Chinese. I have made the hearing a diagnosis aware of the hearing aware, which makes you laugh."

Did you say it wrong? It’s not more than seeing the diagnosis but hearing the diagnosis?

No one at the scene believed this, especially those who knew Haruto Kawashima, who knew this Japanese expert was very clear about the Chinese language, and he was very good at speaking. He would say the wrong words? He would talk about the hearing and diagnosis as a look at the diagnosis? What an international joke!

Everyone looked at Haruto Kawashima with contempt: I can't compare to Zhao Yuan? You are still a long-famous medical expert, so shameless!

Immediately, someone stood up and accused Haruto Kawashima, but Haruto Kawashima was completely willing to do so. He insisted that he was saying something wrong, and even made a promise: "I am a foreigner and I have said Chinese words wrongly. What's wrong with it? Can you make sure you don't make any mistakes if you speak Japanese?"

This shameless attitude was simply chaotic and opened Zhao Yuan's eyes.

Seeing that people were arguing with Haruto Kawashima and knew that this would be inappropriate, Zhao Yuan hurriedly clapped his hands and said loudly: "Teachers, seniors, be quiet first, listen to me."

To Zhao Yuan, all the medical experts were quite proud of their faces. They soon calmed down and looked at him to see what he said.

"Mr. Kawashima, are you sure it's a trial? I didn't say anything wrong this time? Don't wait until the competition is over. When you see that you are going to lose, you yell that you are saying something wrong." Zhao Yuanyu said sarcastically.

Haruto Kawashima's old face turned slightly red, but he quickly suppressed it and said, "I'm absolutely right this time, I'm just hearing a doctor."

Zhao Yuan nodded: "Okay, I will play with you again, and say, how can I compare?"

Haruto Kawashima had already thought about it and replied: "You and I can only rely on listening to sounds and smells to diagnose the disease. It will take half an hour. Whoever makes the most correct diagnosis will win."

"Yes!" Zhao Yuan agreed without hesitation, glanced around and said, "Most of the people here have been diagnosed by me with the diagnosis. If you continue to compete in the treatment of the doctor here, you will definitely not do it and you will say that I am bullying you. In this way, let's find a hospital to compete, how about it?"

Of course, Haruto Kawashima would not refuse. In fact, even if Zhao Yuan didn't mention it, he would ask for a change of people and places.

There were medical experts from Shanghai present and immediately stood up and took on the task of contacting the hospital. After a few phone calls, they contacted a Grade A hospital, which was very close to the hotel.

After expressing his gratitude to the famous Shanghai doctor, Zhao Yuan waved to Haruto Kawashima and said, "Let's go, Mr. Kawashima, let's go now. Oh, by the way, if you don't dare to compete with me, tell me in advance and don't run away halfway."

Immediately, he stopped paying attention to Haruto Kawashima. With the crowd of people from Xihua Medical University and the guidance of famous doctors in Shanghai, he walked out of the conference hall and went to the hospital where the doctors in Bidouwen were diagnosed.

Seeing Zhao Yuan's confident appearance, Haruto Kawashima felt a little scared.

If it were before, he would think that Zhao Yuan was pretending. But now, after seeing Zhao Yuan’s magical attitude towards the diagnosis, he couldn’t help but wonder in his heart: “Is this kid not only proficient in diagnosis and diagnosis, but also proficient in hearing and hearing?”

In his heart, he felt a sense of inaccuracy.

But things have reached this point, and he can no longer admit defeat, he can only bite the bullet and go!

"After a while, I must do my best to take out all my abilities and win this trial trial battle!" Before I knew it, Haruto Kawashima's attitude towards Zhao Yuan had changed 180 degrees.
Chapter completed!