Charlie cut Master Vail off and asked him, “Hold on… What exactly was the competition about?”

Master Vail spoke with arrogance in his voice, “We compared pulses.

In the first round, we had to determine the age of the patient.

In the second round, we had to determine who could be the most accurate.”

Charlie interrupted him before he could continue, “That’s enough about the second round.

I’m more interested in the first.

How did you come up with the rules for guessing someone’s age by their pulse?”

Master Vail’s voice turned cold, “The rules were simple.

We both took the patient’s pulse, then wrote down what we believed to be their date of birth.

After that, the patient showed us their ID card to see who came closest to their actual date of birth.

It was that simple.”

Charlie nodded in understanding, “Okay.

What were the results of yesterday’s competition?”

Master Vail spoke loudly and confidently, “Yesterday, I determined that the woman was born on August 8th, 1966.

Dr. Simmons guessed that she was born on March 3rd, 1967.

The date of birth on the woman’s ID card was August 15th, 1966.

only off

brow hearing this, “Are you saying that

can guess someone’s birthday within

said dismissively, “You don’t know what you’re

master

and said to challenge him,

Guess my birthday.

by more than seven days, I’ll slap you

to slap him was

to tear Charlie into pieces for the

his years, he had never

Vail knew he had important matters to attend to in

best of him, not when he still had to go to the police

he knew he had to suppress it for

and boiling body, “What’s the matter? Can’t handle giving

initially suspected that Master Vail had set a trap for Dr. Simmons, but now that he had seen the old man display his eight-star warrior

artist would devote most of their time to

have the time or opportunity to become a top traditional doctor, even if

knew this, and it only fueled

could perfect a certain musical instrument or painting, and athletes who could train

of a Nobel Prize winner who was also a world-class

Human energy was finite.

eight-star martial artist meant he didn’t have the time or energy to excel

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