Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

---- Chapter 1336 The announcer's voice echoed through the stadium, the microphone crackling as he called for the next wave of competitors. "Now, would the representatives from the Advanced Medical Institute and Dr. Mosby Lake, please enter the arena! "Would the representatives from each of the provincial hospitals, please enter the arena!

"would the representatives from Gabo Creek's various clinics and medical centers, please enter the arena!" Andrew looked around as more and more medical practitioners stepped onto the competition platform. Though Blumedale Hospital, Mosby, and the Advanced Medical Institute were the main contenders for the championship, many skilled doctors from across Gabo Creek Province fought their way through the preliminary rounds to stand here today. Soon, all 50 contestants had gathered on the platform.

Every single one of them was a well-known medical expert in their own right, except for Andrew, whose reputation was still largely unknown. Only a handful of people truly understood the depth of his medical skills. Standing right next to him, Francesca stuck out her tongue in a ---- playful, nervous gesture. She whispered, "Andrew, what should I do? I'm so nervous!" Andrew chuckled. "Fran, relax.

If you want to reach the peak of the medical world someday and make real breakthroughs in this field, you'll have to get used to facing storms, big and small." Francesca took a deep breath, nodding firmly. "With you here, I feel like I can push myself further and take on the challenge. I don't know how far I'll make it in this tournament, but I believe in you. I know you'll be the best!" Andrew smiled and glanced to the other side.

twisted with cold, seething hatred. He hissed, "Andrew, you've

get my hands on the Lazarus Blueprint, that will be the end of you." 'They were too far apart to exchange words, but the murderous intent in Mosby's eyes was unmistakable. Andrew met

opening speeches were about to begin. Derek said, "I don't have much to say. I just wish all the brilliant

addressing the crowd and explaining the rules of the competition. "The rules for this year's Grand Medical Summit are as follows: First, any participant

best of the best, the true masters of medicine. Therefore, only the top three will be recognized-all others will be considered defeats." Awave of discontented murmurs rippled through the crowd. This rule was harsh, even by the Grand Medical Summit's standards. This was a provincial-level event, yet only