Lin Tian held the microphone and said to the audience below: "This round is about the four diagnoses. To be honest, I also think Mr. Zhao's diagnosis is more detailed, and no one would disagree with me, right?"
"No one disagrees!" The voices from the audience soared into the sky, as if they wanted to scatter the clouds above.
"Actually, it doesn't matter if someone disagrees. Although this is the Celestial Dragon Continent, it's not a monologue here. If you have different opinions, feel free to voice them. If you're afraid your voice is too weak for anyone to hear, you can come up here on stage and debate with the most professional old ancient medicine practitioners present."
After saying this, Lin Tian put down the microphone and looked at the audience, repeatedly glancing at the spot where the teachers and students from Xiaocheng Medical College were seated. He seemed to be waiting for them to come up.
