Chen Nan asked with a smile, "What if I lose?"
Sato Kenichi's gaze was icy cold. After sweeping over the students present, he firmly fixed his eyes on Chen Nan, a playful malice appearing on his face: "Your medical school must publicly admit that Traditional Chinese Medicine is nothing but outdated witchcraft and can never be compared with modern medicine."
As soon as these words were spoken.
The scene immediately erupted into uproar, as if a peaceful lake had been disturbed by a giant stone, stirring up a thousand ripples.
The complexions of the medical school's students changed drastically. No one had expected Sato Kenichi to stake the reputation of Traditional Chinese Medicine!
In a moment.
A strong anger arose in everyone's hearts.
But more people turned their eyes toward Chen Nan, their eyes filled with worry and concern.
