Arrogant Healer God
Chapter 971: Colluding in Disgrace!

Chapter 971: Chapter 971: Colluding in Disgrace!

At this moment.

In a certain maritime region of the Pacific Ocean.

Seventy warships are sailing at sea.

On the leading warship.

Lionel Yeager and his companions are barbecuing on the deck.

At this time, the Blue Whale swam from the distance, opened its mouth, and spat a large pile of sea fish onto the deck.

Prajna Bates couldn’t help but say, "Blue Fatty, we have enough fish already. We don’t need any more."

Blue Fatty nodded and didn’t go for more fish. Instead, he stayed nearby.

"The fragrant grilled fish is ready! Come and get it!"

Lionel Yeager called out.

"Coming, coming!"

Prajna, Natalie Lester, and Phoebe Levin ran over.

"Brother Yeager, you come and eat too. Stop grilling!"

Earl Cobb shouted.

Bardon Bard also laughed, "That’s right, we have enough barbecue already!"

"Alright, I’m coming."

Lionel Yeager nodded, and as he was about to go over, a call came in on his phone.

He pulled out his phone and saw that it was Joan Holman calling.

What’s this guy doing calling him all of a sudden?

He didn’t think much of it and answered the phone.

"Elder Holman, why did you suddenly call me? Is there anything wrong?"

Lionel Yeager asked.

"Master, do you still remember the Medical Competition?"

Joan Holman’s voice came through.

"Of course, I remember."

Lionel Yeager replied, and then asked, "What about it? Is the Medical Competition about to begin?"

Joan Holman said, "Yes, it starts tomorrow.

All the major medical sects and medical groups from overseas have already arrived in Kyoto.

Didn’t you say you wanted to participate in this Medical Competition before?"

Lionel Yeager reluctantly said, "I did want to participate in the Medical Competition, but I’m still overseas right now, I probably won’t make it back by tomorrow!"

Joan Holman said, "Master, the competition will be held for three days. As long as you can get back within those three days, it’s fine."

Lionel Yeager nodded, "If it lasts for three days, then I should be able to make it back."

Joan Holman continued, "By the way, Master, ten doctors will be selected from each country’s medical sects for this competition.

We have already confirmed nine spots on our side, leaving the last spot available.

Me, Mr. Holt, and Mr. Yi have all decided to give you the tenth spot. What do you think?"

Lionel Yeager took a sip of the beer handed to him by Prajna Bates and said, "Would it be a little inappropriate?

There are only ten spots in total. If I take up one of them,

Won’t the other medical professionals have one less chance to learn and exchange ideas with world-renowned doctors?"

Joan Holman tactfully said, "Everyone is pushing each other away, not willing to take up this spot.

Master, don’t refuse. If you don’t participate in this Medical Competition, it’s a great loss."

"Alright, since that’s the case, I’ll participate in this Medical Competition.

I also want to see how strong the medical skills of overseas famed doctors are."

Lionel Yeager did not hesitate and immediately agreed.

"Good, good. With you, Master, in this competition, we are sure to win!"

Joan Holman immediately grinned and said, "Later, I will send the details and location of the competition to your mobile phone."

After chatting for a while, Lionel Yeager hung up the phone.

After putting away the phone, Lionel Yeager went to Earl Cobb and the others, continuing to eat barbecue and drink with them.

Meanwhile.

Four Seasons Hotel.

In a private room.

Since Joan Holman had just used the hands-free function,

everyone in the room had also heard Lionel Yeager’s words.

For a moment, everyone present felt a bit awkward.

They weren’t pushing each other at all. They just didn’t have the courage to participate in the Medical Competition.

Solomon Levin glanced at everyone and sneered, "You all heard that, didn’t you?

Little Yeager is afraid that he will take your places and the opportunity for you to exchange knowledge with top doctors from other countries.

In Yeager’s view, this medical competition is a chance for famous doctors from all countries to exchange knowledge and improve themselves.

Only you would treat it as a burden or a trouble."

"I admit, the kid does have guts, daring to agree without hesitation."

"He does have courage, but I don’t know how good his medical skills really are."

Everyone still couldn’t believe how powerful Yeager’s medical skills could be.

Joan Holman said solemnly: "Then you guys just open your eyes and watch carefully, see how powerful my Master’s medical skills are!"

Joan Holman squinted, "I hope you guys don’t drop your jaws in shock by then!"

Someone sneered, "If this kid can really lead our East Nation’s medical field to victory in this competition, I’ll apologize to him in person!"

"As long as we win, I’m willing to apologize to him too!"

"Forget about apologizing, I wouldn’t mind becoming his disciple!"

The others also expressed their opinions.

"Okay!"

Cyril Clancy laughed, "This is what you guys said, don’t back out later!"

"We won’t!"

Everyone spoke in unison.

Seth Yeager nodded, "All right then, the tenth spot goes to Yeager!

Get a good night’s rest tonight, everyone, and be ready to compete with full energy tomorrow!"

"Yes!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

...

Meanwhile...

Marriott Hotel.

In a private room.

It was full of people.

Present were the members of the Sakura Country’s Sacred Medicine Gate and the Kimchi Country’s Hans Medical Gate.

"Master Beiyeno, the 9th Medical Competition starts tomorrow.

Have you confirmed your Sacred Medicine Gate’s participants?"

An old man in a gray suit with white-gray short hair and sharp eyes asked another old man in a black kimono.

This old man was none other than the Master of Hans Medical Gate, Vicent Chilton.

The old man in the black kimono, with white and lively eyes, was none other than Beiyeno Canghong, the Master of the Sacred Medicine Gate.

Beiyeno Canghong took a sip of coffee and replied with a smile, "Our participants have been confirmed. Mr. Chilton, there’s no need to worry."

"Oh?"

Vicent Chilton curiously asked, "I wonder which members of your Sacred Medicine Gate will be participating?"

Beiyeno Canghong replied, "I will be participating in the competition, along with my son Mark Heady and my grandson Kavin Heady. Besides the three of us, the other seven are the most outstanding disciples of our Sacred Medicine Gate."

"Mr. Chilton, hello!"

Mark Heady, Kavin Heady, and the others stood up and bowed to Vicent Chilton.

Vicent Chilton laughed, "With Master Beiyeno leading the team, I’m afraid the first place in this medical competition will once again belong to your Sacred Medicine Gate."

Beiyeno Canghong waved his hand and said, "That’s still uncertain for now. After all, the traditional medicine of East Nation has always been a strong rival to our Sacred Medicine Gate. If we are even the slightest bit careless, we might lose the first place to them."

Vicent Chilton suggested, "Why don’t we collaborate, Master Beiyeno?"

"Collaborate?"

Beiyeno Canghong asked doubtfully, "How would you like to collaborate, Mr. Chilton?"

Vicent Chilton explained, "Our two sects can join forces to defeat the traditional medicine practitioners from the East Nation, as well as other medical sects. When the time comes, our Hans Medical Gate will willingly give up the first place to you, and we only need the second place. After all, the best result we’ve had in the Medical Competition so far was the third place. So, we want to improve our ranking as well. Master Beiyeno, I think you should consider it."

After contemplating for a moment, Beiyeno Canghong put down his cup and said, "Since Mr. Chilton said so, let’s cooperate."

"Great!"

Vicent Chilton was overjoyed and laughed, "Here’s to hoping that we take the first and second place in this Medical Competition in advance!"

"To a pleasant collaboration!"

Beiyeno Canghong also nodded with a smile.