Magic Doctor CEO Lady's Humble Husband (Fade Chen)
Chapter 2223

Fade nodded and said, "I think I have a rough idea of it. The witch medical refuses to join the Association because of the past conflicts between the various traditional Chinese Medicine branches." "That's it!" Caesar nodded.

Fade then asked again, "Then what do you mean by the medical competition, the gamble?"

"Here's what happened." Caesar explained, "I went to the witch clinic several times to explain to them the benefits of joining the Chinese Medicine Association and the prospects for the development of traditional Chinese medicine. I promised, on behalf of the classic medical, that we would apologize and compensate the innocent witch medical practitioners who were implicated in the past."

"The current chief of the witch clinic, Nergui Weu, was a little moved by me, and I also know that the current trend is cooperative development. However, he cannot persuade the others."

"Thus, he compromised and set up a competition, saying that as long as we send the younger generation of classic medical practitioners under 30 years old and we can beat their witch clinic in medical skills, then he will agree to join the Association. If we fail to beat them, the classic medical will need to give them 5 million worth of resources. The time limit is one week, and within that one week, we can challenge them without restrictions," he continued.

"I saw hope at the time and I was very happy, so I immediately agreed to the competition. I also competed in a round on the spot. As a result, the opponent's medical skills exceeded my expectations, and I lost the first round."

"At the time, I thought I was not ready, so I came back to collect the other party's information, and I prepared well. I went to the challenge them again two days later. As a result, I still lost, and I lost even more terribly than the last time. It was awful," he lamented.

"I also told my grandfather the news. He is also looking for suitable young traditional Chinese medicine practitioners to invite them to compete. However, the time is too short. When Grandpa finds the right person, I am afraid that he will not be able to come to compete."

"Besides, the two losses amount to 10 million yuan worth of resources. Within the Association, there are also some negative people who are speaking up. In terms of time, tomorrow is the last day, so..." He trailed off.

Hearing this, Fade completely understood what was going on, "So, you want me to send me tomorrow, on behalf of classic medical, to compete with the witch clinic, and win. Then, they will join the Chinese Medicine Association."

"Yes, that's it." Caesar nodded his head and gazed at Fade expectantly, "Brother Fade, you..."

Fade smiled, nodded, and replied, "I promise that the integration of traditional Chinese medicine and the win-win cooperation will happen. This is a good thing for the entire industry, and I naturally want to support it."

"Thank you so much, Brother Fade. I... I..." Caesar was so excited that he could barely speak.

Fade patted him on the shoulder and smiled before saying, "You are too polite with me. Take a good rest. Tomorrow, we will go to the witch clinic together for the competition."

"Yes!" Caesar nodded his head excitedly. After thanking Fade once again, he went back to his room to rest.

After breakfast the next morning, Fade informed Caesar, Tom, and Scott before heading out.

Tom was busy with the martial arts contest and needed to train, so naturally he couldn't go with them. Instead, he went to the Taekwondo center to

train.

Fatty still didn't give up on Sierra after a night. He went to the University of Chanvor District again. He wanted to try again to see if he could sign her to the company.

At half past nine in the morning, Fade and Caesar arrived at the witch clinic.

The clinic was located on the Second Ring Road in Roann City. Before the two could get near to the clinic, they could see a long queue at the entrance of the clinic, indicating the reputation and status of the witch clinic in Roann City. It was more so in Chanvor District.

Fade and Caesar walked past the long queue of people and headed straight to the entrance.

At first glance, Fade noticed the unique yet extravagant decoration of the clinic. The staff members who were ushering the crowd at the entrance wore long black robes.

Seeing the two people coming, a staff member stopped them, "If you want to see a doctor, you'll have to join the queue."

Caesar replied, "I'm not here to see a doctor. I'm here for the competition. By the way, I'm Caesar."

Needless to say, the staff member had heard of his name. His expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, I'll go in and inform them."

There was a hubbub at the entrance instantly. It was obvious that the crowd had heard of the previous competitions.

"He's here again? He lost twice but he still came back? He's shameless!"

"I heard that they're from Capital City and wanted to subdue the witch clinic. As a result, the chief sent someone to compete with them and to slap them in the face."

"Well, those from Capital City are

very

the organt. They call themselves

the orthodox of Chinese Medicine and look down on witch medical. In my opinion, the medical skills of the practitioners in this clinic are much better than theirs."

"This kind of trash is only worth ignoring. It's just a waste of time."

"You are wrong. There is a bet on the competition and it's 5 million for each round. The first two rounds, this guy has lost 10 million. I think he might as well just send money to the witch clinic. The owner, Mr. Weu, is ecstatic."

"10 million yuan. Oh my god, is this guy that rich?"

Amidst the discussion, a staff member walked out quickly, "Our chief said that you can come in."

After he spoke, he turned his head to greet the patients who were coming in and ignored Fade and Caesar, clearly not treating them politely.

Caesar did not mind it at all and entered the clinic. He strode towards the end of the hall and stopped before a room. Fade immediately noticed that there were several men draped in black robes sitting on wooden chairs.

The man in the middle seemed to be in his forties or fifties. He was a burly man, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Caesar whispered to Fade, "The man

in the middle is the current chief of

the witch clinic, Nergui Weu. The elders on the left are the attending doctors of the witch clinic and M Weu's elders The young ones on the right are witch doctors. The tallest and thinnest one was the one who

was sent out to compete with me

twice when I lost. He's called Harlow Yang."

Hearing Caesar's words, Fade turned his gaze to look at the tall and thin man.

Harlow looked to be about

twenty-eight or twenty-nine years

old. He was tall and thin, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, which contained obvious arrogance. The fingers of his right hand tapped incessantly on the arm of the wooden chair, and he glanced over at Caesar to look at Fade who was beside him.

"Mr. Weu, seniors, hello!" Caesar bowed to everyone and greeted them.

Nergui nodded at him, "Caesar, you're here again!"

The elders on the left obviously disliked Caesar. They snorted coldly and turned their heads away one by one. They didn't even want to look at him.

The young people on the right looked over loftily and with arrogance. That was especially the case for Harlow, who sneered unceremoniously, "Doctor Tu is here again. This time, are you here to send money to us again?"

As soon as he finished speaking, several young doctors around him couldn't help laughing.