At this moment, Lin Dong looked at Jingchuan Ryuji and said in a deep voice, "Jingchuan Ryuji, you're nothing but a beast, how could you know the prowess of Dragon Country Chinese Medicine."
"Oh? In that case, should we compare our medical skills?" Jingchuan Ryuji provocatively suggested.
In the martial arts aspect, he indeed was not as good as the opponent. But in medicine, he feared no one.
Lin Dong said, "Just as I thought, but since we're comparing medical skills, let's make it a bit more ruthless. I wonder, do you dare to compete with me?"
"A bit more ruthless? How so?" Jingchuan Ryuji asked.
Lin Dong recalled the previous medical competition where the use of poison was involved, applying poison on each other's bodies and then trying to cure it.
Those with superb medical skills could naturally detoxify the other's poison. While those whose skills weren't up to par, of course, couldn't cure it.
This kind of medical competition could be considered quite ruthless.
