My Beautiful Boss novel Chapter 287

The traditional medicine of H Country came from D Country?

D Country's medical services were better than H Country's?

All of them were quack doctors?

The people from D Country said that the medicine of H Country was trash?

The hands of the doctors of Golden City balled into fists as they turned red with fury.

Sure, they were not the best doctors, but that did not mean they were fakes. The insults from the people of D Country made them very uncomfortable.

A medical student from H Country could not help but yell, "You fakers! Bastards! Shame on you and your unethical ways!" He was very angry.

Pak!

Suddenly, a sound of skin against skin echoed through the room. Someone from D Country slapped the student across his face.

The young man smashed into the wall and then sprawled on the floor.

"Watch your words! They can get you into trouble! Don't insult me or you will regret it," the person from D Country said.

The doctors of Golden City felt angry about what the person did, but there was nothing they could do about it. They were too weak for these people.

Another doctor from D Country held the person by his shoulder. "Rowdy, don't be so violent. We are doctors. The only real fight is with our medical prowess. Do you understand?" he said.

"I understand, Blake," Rowdy Bu replied as he walked behind Blake An.

Blake An nodded and started again, "Do you think we are bragging? Hahahahah! That's funny. Okay, I will give you a chance to prove yourself. If you can find a doctor whose medical knowledge is better than me, we will leave immediately. Does that sound good?

If you think your country's medicine is better, just find a doctor to prove it. That should be easy, right?"

Blake An was a famous doctor in D Country. It was said that he once worked for their president.

"Uh, I have to consider it," a doctor from H Country said as his face turned a little bitter.

Finding an excellent doctor right now was impossible. Blake An just slid them a trap and was waiting for them to slip and fall.

Blake An was not a good person, but he was a great doctor. He was one of the best in the world.

"Did you hear me? Why do you seem so embarrassed? If no such doctor exists, then we should inform the media of this deficiency in your country so we can all stop wasting our time here. Don't waste this chance,"

Blake An shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Hahahahah! Chance? What chance? Tell me!" A man's voice came from a distance.

Then, he continued, "Don't provoke us. You know our country is much bigger than yours. We have a long history, longer than you can ever imagine. Medicine is one of our culture's heritages.

Talented people are everywhere. You need to learn how to be humble, okay? There is always someone better than you.

Doctors should be using their medical prowess to save people's lives, not using their egos to ruin them. Your talents should be used for good, not to advance your personal interests."

It was Peter. He called them out as he entered the room.

Blake An felt appalled when he heard his words.

Peter did not just call D Country small, he even accused them of being egomaniacs who did not care much about helping people. How insulting!