"Kid, what are you good for, claiming to have a cure? I've gone to the trouble of getting the top foreign doctors here." Zhao Gang barked out loud.
"What top foreign doctors? I remember back when I was overseas, countless people were crying and begging to become my disciples. But I rejected them all because they weren't even qualified to carry my shoes." Mu Chen said contemptuously.
"Bullshitting, I've got to hand it to you; you really do open one's eyes," Zhao Gang laughed loudly.
"So, how about it, want to make a bet? If I win, I'll disable five of your limbs, turning you into a complete cripple."
"And what if you lose?"
"Kill or maim me as you wish." Mu Chen said confidently.
"Fine, I'll take that bet, let's head to the hospital now. The doctors I've hired have already arrived." Zhao Gang said confidently, his confidence in those doctors apparent.