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Still competing? Everyone couldn’t help but roll their eyes.

Though the people from Tuyares are a bit arrogant, their professional capabilities have been acknowledged by the global dical community.

For a Xia doctor who is not specialized in cardiology to surpass Tuyares in terms of expertise, what else could he not achieve?

Those who can beco doctors may each have their own arrogance, but no one is foolish enough to offer their face to be slapped.

Netad glanced around, and seeing no one ready to step up and challenge, nodded happily: "Alright, now let’s have Doctor Yang Yu and his two students sit in the first row..."

"Wait a minute." A female doctor stood up from the second row, "I have no objection to Doctor Yang sitting in the first row, but I am not convinced about his two disciples sitting there."

The aning of the female doctor’s words was clear; Yang Yu’s qualifications do not represent his disciples’ qualifications.

Even a top-notch doctor like her could only sit in the second row, so why should Sun Yurou sit in the first row?

Netad felt a bit annoyed, as other assistants’ seats were primarily determined by the doctors; wherever the doctors sat, they would follow, yet the doctor nad Kate took issue with this, was she picking a fight?

Others felt a sense of imbalance as well and agreed repeatedly: "President, if it were any other row, that would be fine, but the first row is the face of our World dical Association. If we let individuals with no dical skill sit in the first row, it would be our disgrace!"

"Exactly, President, at least when people see group photos and ask about the famous doctors in the first row, we can’t possibly say we don’t know which renowned doctors they are, only that they are students of renowned doctors, right?"

Seeing these guys only adding to his trouble, just as Netad was about to explode, Yang Yu spoke up: "You look down on my students, do you? Alright, then I’ll let my students also practice with you. Dr. Kate, which field are you an expert in?"

Kate being seated in the second row indicated that her professionalism was naturally not inferior to Tuyares.

Seeing that Yang Yu even dared to let his student challenge Kate, people couldn’t help but show a aningful smile.

Confidence is good, but arrogance is not.

"Want to challenge ?" Kate said with a smile, "Sure, I am the chief neurology doctor of Australia, how would you like to compete?"

"Just like with my ntor, we’ll compete in diagnostic speed," Sun Yurou said, "Many of the doctors present are of an older age, and more or less have so issues in this regard. We don’t need a hundred, just thirty."

"Skip those who have no issues, note the numbers of those who do, and list their symptoms. Whether our diagnosis is correct will be based on their brain MRI results. What do you think?"

"No problem," Kate said, "However, for brain issues, I cannot directly determine them when a person is normal, so I’d like to use so instrunts, like a blood pressure monitor, if you don’t mind? Of course, you can use them too."

Sun Yurou agreed: "I don’t mind, feel free. I don’t need those instrunts; they’re too slow."

With the softest tone, Sun Yurou spoke the most domineering words, leaving everyone stunned.

Her teacher Yang Yu being arrogant was one thing, but even she dared to be so bold—who gave her such courage?

They couldn’t believe that even if Yang Yu was young and highly skilled, how many years could he have taught this student?

In just a few years to teach a super dical expert, should professors and instructors at dical universities worldwide not feel ashad?

Of course, suspicion was one thing, but the competition continued.

This ti, Netad directly selected the thirty oldest doctors in the entire venue, numbered them, and let Kate and Sun Yurou diagnose them.

Kate used three instrunts, a stethoscope, a blood pressure monitor, and a blood glucose ter, and comnced taking the diagnoses of these doctors seriously.

Her actions were very smooth, clearly professional.

However, Sun Yurou did not possess Yang Yu’s ability to observe qi, so she used the most traditional thod Yang Yu taught her: pulse diagnosis.

Each "doctor-patient" had half a minute of diagnostic ti for each hand, and those without issues passed, while those with issues were recorded on a note.

Soone inadvertently saw Sun Yurou’s note and found she was recording in internationally universal English!

People who learn English know that even English majors may not rember all the specialized terms in various fields.

And the words Sun Yurou wrote, so people didn’t even know what they ant.

Regardless of her dical skills, in terms of specialized dical English, she could already reach the level of international experts!

Everyone finally dared not underestimate this young girl anymore; maybe her dical skills were not as great as her teacher’s, but she was definitely not far behind Kate.

Kate needed two minutes to examine a patient, while Sun Yurou only needed one minute.

If the two were equal in accuracy, then Kate had already lost!

The competition between the two finished; Sun Yurou used forty minutes, thirty minutes diagnosing and ten minutes recording patient information.

Kate took eighty minutes, sixty minutes diagnosing, and twenty minutes recording patient information.

Both parties simultaneously placed the diagnostic information on the projector for comparison, visible at a glance.

The two of them confird six patients, and the recorded content was almost the sa, proving that those six did indeed have issues.

Apart from those six, Kate recorded two patients with high blood sugar, whereas Sun Yurou didn’t record these two’s blood sugar, treating them as normal and letting them pass.

anwhile, Sun Yurou recorded two other patients, one with early cerebrovascular issues and another with intermittent nervous breakdowns.

Now, the victory between the two lay entirely on the two differently diagnosed patients.

Kate at this mont had lost her prior arrogance; even if Sun Yurou lost, her dical skill had already impressed the colleagues present.

However, Kate was still unwilling to concede, firmly believing she would win: "Ms. Sun, no matter how high your dical skills may be, without a glucose ter, you can’t detect high blood sugar."

"They don’t have high blood sugar," Sun Yurou said, "They just happened to eat foods with high sugar content for breakfast. Their pulse shows their body state is completely normal."

Those two nodded repeatedly, with one even giving a thumbs up: "This young lady is really impressive, I did indeed have high-sugar bread for breakfast."

" too, haha. Having it occasionally, not often, it’s not a major issue."

Kate’s face twitched harshly, unable to speak for quite a while.

Netad said: "How about this, to prove that these two doctors aren’t lying, let’s check their dical examination reports!"

Netad imdiately logged into the dical system to check the health examination reports of these two doctors from M Country.

Sure enough, their most recent health check was last month, and the blood sugar indicators on the report were completely normal!

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