Charlie couldn’t believe that Dr. Simmons was planning to leave Aurous Hill because of a lost bet.

What was even more surprising was that the bet was over a medicine cauldron so he asked, “Dr. Simmons, who did you make this bet with?”

“I have no idea,” Dr. Simmons replied, “The man only gave his surname as Vail and called himself Master Vail.”

“Master Vail?” Charlie’s face darkened at the mention of that name.

Charlie recalled that Stefanie Sun had mentioned the name Master Vail before.

She had described him as a highly respected Taoist priest in the Chinese community in America, who was close to his grandmother Evans.

When his grandfather Evans was critically ill, he came to treat him and even got involved in a dispute.

Master Vail was impressed by the effectiveness of the Life Saving Pill and wanted to know who made it.

When he learned from his uncle Desmond that there was a Rejuvenation Pill in Aurous Hill, he came to look for it.

Impressed by the effectiveness of the Life Saving Pill, he wanted to track down its maker.

Charlie wasn’t too worried about Master Vail’s presence in Aurous Hill, but he was curious about the reason for the bet he made with Dr. Simmons.

It was unclear whether he simply coveted Serene Medical Clinic or had an ulterior motive.

Charlie felt that someone who could be amazed by the Life Saving Pill wasn’t particularly perceptive and dismissed him.

Charlie’s confidence wasn’t baseless.

He had picked up on some subtle cues that gave him insight into the other party’s true abilities.

Just like how someone who’s intimidated by a Rolls-Royce probably couldn’t afford one, those who could afford a Rolls-Royce won’t be intimidated by it. His instincts told him that Master Vail wasn’t someone to be afraid of.

He turned to Dr. Simmons and asked, “Dr. Simmons, what was the competition about?”

Dr. Simmons laughed wryly, “Of course it’s inappropriate.

But that guy, Master Vail, was quite cunning, he chose these kinds of comparison methods because he knew I couldn’t win against him in terms of medical skills.

He just wanted to win my Serene Medical Clinic.

Unfortunately, I was so foolish and agreed to his ridiculous demands.”

his head in

imagine how a supposed senior Taoist priest could stoop so low as to

“Well, Master Simmons, it’s not too late to turn things around, I’ll go

the competition and its purpose, “Master Wade, you might not know, but guessing the menstrual cycle and pregnancy history of

imperial

more stages than males and gynecology can best reflect the pulse-reading abilities of a

detect the joy

figure out

guess the number of pregnancies

there were even imperial doctors who could predict the gender of a fetus through the pulse, but

even deeper upon hearing that Dr. Simmons had lost all three

a Taoist priest could be so skilled in

is just a Taoist priest? Maybe he has disguised

head and said, “No, he introduced himself as Master

skills are

ashamed to

wonder about the fairness of the competition and asked Dr. Simmons, “Did he arrange for

don’t have any evidence to prove it, but I

cultivating one’s inner self and being honest? Master Vail shouldn’t have acted so

come here to gamble with others? Just like the monks in the temple, if they spend all day hanging out with the powerful and seeking worldly pleasures, how can they truly cultivate their hearts and

Vail had a close relationship

person who truly believed in their

friends with the powerful, how could they

undoubtedly a person with ulterior motives and it was impossible for

a person like Master Vail to even catch the attention of

belief that this person was motivated solely by

were to engage in some trickery during a bet, it would hardly be

Wade, you’re absolutely right! That person is cunning and his words

in front of the patients and Grandpa had no way out but to agree to his

have lost face in

that he planted fake

out a heavy sigh, “It’s too late to say that

front of all those patients, my reputation and the reputation of the

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