Wang Rong slapped himself on the spot, annoyed that he had doubted the incredible Nan Yu.
He said directly, "Dr. Nan, I believe in you. Don't listen to their nonsense. You don't need to guarantee with your own life. After I take the medicine for two weeks, I'll know if it can cure me."
Nan Yu nodded slightly, "If you have any questions during this time, you can come and ask me."
Wang Rong pocketed the prescription and silently moved to the spot close to Nan Yu.
Li Chongbai timely stepped forward, "Now Xiao Yu 1:0 Meng Yi, next."
Seeing this, others looked at Wang Rong with disdain, thinking he was the reason Meng Yi lost.
A fifty-year-old woman in a purple dress immediately stood up.
"I'll take a turn. You saw through Wang Rong's illness with just one look; it might be a setup between you two on the spot."
She went directly to Nan Yu and said without hesitation, "So, this time you diagnose first, and let Meng Yi follow."