Chapter 361 Come and Try
Facing everyone's doubts, the judges on stage responsible for determining the results were also somewhat at a loss.
They seemed unsure how to make the call.
Olivia remained calm, quietly waiting for the result.
Liam, however, believed in Olivia.
Not only did he not doubt her, but he also took the initiative to ask Olivia for advice. "Ms. Smith, can you explain what's special about your treatment?"
His tone was full of eagerness for the answer.
And surprisingly, his voice was full of trust in her.
Facing Liam's thirst for knowledge, Olivia was generous.
She told Liam, "Medica Vitae Sect has passed down several treatment methods, using approaches that ordinary people wouldn't dare to use.
They seem risky, but because there's a complete set of treatment methods that balance each other out, the dangerous parts can actually work wonders."
There were human models and other tools on stage.
Olivia walked forward, picked up the tools, and personally explained this treatment method in detail.
After listening, Liam was immediately excited, "So that's how it works! Your treatment method is definitely feasible!
I've heard about Medica Vitae Sect's treatment methods before, but I didn't expect them to be even more amazing than I imagined."
Among existing medical families, each has different inherited knowledge.
But only Medica Vitae Sect specializes in treatment method inheritance.
This was what Liam had always been thinking about and couldn't forget.
The judges on site were amazed by Olivia's treatment approach.
Having lived so long, today was the first time they'd seen that treatment could be done this way.
Seeing that even Liam acknowledged Olivia's treatment method.
So naturally, the first round was declared, "Ms. Smith wins!"
Below the stage, David said with a hint of pride, "You were all questioning her so vigorously just now, and now you're proven wrong, aren't you?"
Andrew didn't say anything.
But his smiling eyes showed he was also happy for Olivia winning the first round.
Next, the two continued competing.
Various difficult cases were brought up.
Each time, the two would present different treatment approaches.
There were wins and losses.
But as time went on, Olivia clearly had the upper hand over Liam.
For no other reason than that Olivia's treatment methods had a huge advantage.
Medica Vitae Sect's treatment methods, passed down through generations, had been refined layer by layer.
For some treatments, Liam would choose conventional conservative methods.
Olivia, however, simplified complexity.
This was something Liam hadn't expected.
When all the questions were completed, Olivia won against Liam with excellent results.
This outcome was unexpected for the audience.
When the judges announced the results, those people stood there stunned for several seconds.
"That's it? It's over?"
"This young woman actually won? Beat Liam?"
"Liam has been champion for three years straight! He actually lost?"
The venue erupted, and everyone expressed disbelief.
When Zoey saw this result, she also found it absurd.
How could Olivia have won?
Yet the people around her, changing from their earlier doubts, began to praise her.
"Truly worthy of someone from Medica Vitae Sect, really impressive."
"I've heard of Medica Vitae Sect's reputation before. It seems natural that she could beat Liam."
"What's hard to believe is that she's this skilled and still so young."
"Yes, compared to her, I feel like I've wasted most of my life learning."
Those words of praise drilled into Zoey's ears one by one.
Her hands unconsciously clenched tight.
This wasn't the scene she wanted to see—Olivia looking so triumphant!
She couldn't help but voice her doubts on the spot, saying, "That question-answering was just theory. No one knows if these so-called treatment methods actually work!
After all, dummies and real people are different!
So the current result doesn't count!"
As Zoey's voice fell, some people who disagreed with the result felt the same way.
"True, those conditions in the questions were past difficult cases. We have no way to verify them."
"So it's really hard to say who won or lost in this competition."
Olivia remained calm in the face of everyone's doubts, her expression unchanged.
For her, this competition was just for enjoyment.
She was also happy with the exchange with Liam.
The Blake family's medical methods indeed had their unique aspects.
She thought Liam probably felt the same way.
However, Liam did not think this way.
He even highly respected Medica Vitae Sect's treatment methods.
Hearing everyone's doubts now, he took the initiative to speak up for Olivia. "Thank you all for trusting me, but I truly lost this competition, and I'm completely convinced of it."
He raised his voice to tell everyone, "Medica Vitae Sect's treatment methods are praised by all existing medical families.
Their archives record treatment methods that have all been verified.
Like other families, there's no possibility of cheating.
You're doubting now only because you can't believe that someone could treat patients in less time than you.
But I believe there are many seniors here who, after careful consideration, will surely know how amazing Ms. Smith's treatment methods are.
Not just anyone can be the heir of Medica Vitae Sect!"
With Liam's powerful words, some colleagues began to think it over.
However, they didn't notice that some old seniors had already taken photos of the answers when the two revealed them.
And they were already absorbed in reading them, their eyes full of enthusiasm for new knowledge.
Liam continued, "If everyone still doesn't believe it, aren't there many patients here today seeking treatment? Why not let Ms. Smith's medical skills speak for themselves."
After saying this, Liam turned to look at Olivia and asked, "Ms. Smith, you won't blame me for acting on my own, will you?"
He was just too curious and really wanted to see how Olivia treated patients.
So he brought up this topic without asking first!
His little scheme was written all over his face, and Olivia saw through it at a glance.
But she didn't embarrass him.
Because Liam had already put the words out there.
Olivia smiled lightly and said, "No, Mr. Blake, you lost, so you have to do as I say.
I'm always very generous, so I can agree to your request.
Today, I can provide free consultations for everyone, let's set it for one hour."
She then said to the crowd below calmly, "Who wants to go first?"
Liam's willingness to trust her didn't mean others on site also trusted her.
Those who remained skeptical didn't dare speak up after hearing her words.
Zoey watched this scene, secretly pleased, thinking Olivia was about to stumble.
But her happiness didn't last long. In the silent venue, a voice suddenly rang out.
"I will!"
Olivia looked toward the source of the voice, her expression somewhat surprised.
Because the speaker was none other than Conrad, whom they had encountered on the way.
At this moment, beside him was a middle-aged woman.
The woman looked pale and frail, gasping every few steps, needing Conrad's support to walk.
It took them quite a while to reach Olivia.
Conrad said with a smile, "This is my wife. She used to be very healthy, but after some family troubles, her worries made her ill.
Over the years, we've seen doctors, but they all said it was a psychological problem.
We've hired many psychologists and undergone long treatments, but she's never recovered.
Her health gets worse day by day, falling ill every few days. I'm so worried.
The doctors said if this continues, she might not make it through this year.
Coming here today is our last hope.
Dr. Smith, since you're willing to help, please treat her."
Olivia listened to Conrad's description, observed his wife's complexion, and said seriously, "Alright, please help her sit down first."
"Okay, okay." Seeing her agree, Conrad quickly helped his wife sit down.
This was a competition venue, so to avoid disputes, there was a consultation and treatment area set up nearby.
All necessary medical equipment and medicine were readily available.
Olivia could start right away.
Conrad's wife extended her hand, and Olivia began her diagnosis.
She could still hear whispers from below.
"Mr. and Mrs. Wall truly have a deep bond."
"I heard when Mr. Wall was in the army, Mrs. Wall was a medic. The couple went through life and death together, so their relationship is naturally incomparable!"
"Right, and this isn't the first time he's brought his wife here. These past two years, they've been seeking treatment everywhere. I think they came last year too."
"Now that you mention it, I remember too. Back then, wasn't it Ms. Ross who treated her? After all, Mrs. Wall's condition is what the Ross family specializes in."
"But why wasn't she cured?"
As people talked, Olivia's brow furrowed during the diagnosis.
Conrad had been watching her expression.
Seeing this, he became nervous and quickly asked, "Dr. Smith, how is it? What's my wife's condition?"
Liam also curiously leaned in.
He had heard about this patient too.
Supposedly, she was cured by Charlotte half a year ago.
Now it seemed that wasn't the case?
He also asked, "Did you find something?"
Olivia shook her head and said, "I'm not quite sure yet, need to verify further."
As she spoke, she stood up and began gently pressing on the woman's chest area, saying to her, "Mrs. Wall, tell me honestly what you feel."