After sending Zheng Guangran away, Miao Rui asked, "Eighth Master, do you really plan to get rid of Chu Nan?"
The Eighth Master pondered, "This Chu Nan's medical skills are clearly superior to Fang Junzhou's. If he doesn't die, Fang Junzhou can't win the championship. You know, our underground forces in the northeast compete fiercely. If we want to maintain our territory, we must gain Dragon Lord's favor, and this medical competition is the only way..."
Miao Rui cautiously asked, "Why would someone as high up as Dragon Lord care so much about such a competition?"
The Eighth Master shook his head and said, "Things we don't need to know are best left unasked. In any case, we must win this medical competition. In the previous competitions, our recommended people won first place in Jiangwan City, but couldn't even make the top three in the Northern Medical Competition finals. For this competition, I've spent a lot to invite Fang Junzhou; we mustn't let it all go to waste."
