Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 2227 Skelemar Appears

When the participants heard Boyd say that, they all had puzzled looks.

After all, only the best young doctors from various provinces were eligible to compete in such a competition.

Those who had completed the competition earlier had naturally watched Matthew's acupuncture live stream.

There was no issue with the acupoint accuracy or the depth of the needle insertion. It was not possible, as the judges claimed, for the patient to not improve with such skill. "Your evaluation was poorly done! Matthew's medical expertise, along with that of Lola Crichton and the little monk, makes it impossible for them to be eliminated," said Roland. He understood very well that Matthew, the creator of the Reconstruction Pill, couldn't possibly be eliminated.

Matthew, the Goddess of Meteora, and the little monk were all exceptional in both medicine and martial arts. With such a combination, how could they be eliminated? With Roland leading the way, several disciples from the hidden sect also came forward to show their support.

And when the audience realized what was happening, they erupted in anger.

"Trash judges! Give us our hard-earned money back."

"They should just go home if they can't make sound judgments."

"Are they judging with their feet?"

Matthew's needling technique astounded even those who had no medical background, so they never imagined that the judging panel would immediately disqualify him. Meanwhile, Boyd was unaware of the situation outside.

as he was united with the other bribed judges, he believed he could completely subdue Matthew and keep

criticism Roland and the others had

here, and the chief

collaboration with the scoring judges,

people from Emsgate, one of

anxious. In the words of Cathay, aren't they just getting angry out of embarrassment?" "Hahaha! They have a lot of rages but

the necessary skills, don't participate in the Holy Doctor Competition and

at every opportunity just to

no matter how excellent Matthew's medical abilities were, as long as they could completely subdue him, they would be happy. When Boyd saw someone standing up for him, he was

from among the

The patient treated by

and his

that idiot? How dare they question our judging panel's

was done,

the room was drawn to the voice, and they soon

"That idiot is me."

hall fell silent with just one sentence, and there

moment, Boyd felt as if his soul had