The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Charlie couldn’t believe that Dr. Simmons was planning to leave Aurous Hill because of a lost bet.

What was even more surprising was that the bet was over a medicine cauldron so he asked, “Dr. Simmons, who did you make this bet with?”

“I have no idea,” Dr. Simmons replied, “The man only gave his surname as Vail and called himself Master Vail.”

“Master Vail?” Charlie’s face darkened at the mention of that name.

Charlie recalled that Stefanie Sun had mentioned the name Master Vail before.

She had described him as a highly respected Taoist priest in the Chinese community in America, who was close to his grandmother Evans.

When his grandfather Evans was critically ill, he came to treat him and even got involved in a dispute.

Master Vail was impressed by the effectiveness of the Life Saving Pill and wanted to know who made it.

When he learned from his uncle Desmond that there was a Rejuvenation Pill in Aurous Hill, he came to look for it.

Impressed by the effectiveness of the Life Saving Pill, he wanted to track down its maker.

Charlie wasn’t too worried about Master Vail’s presence in Aurous Hill, but he was curious about the reason for the bet he made with Dr. Simmons.

It was unclear whether he simply coveted Serene Medical Clinic or had an ulterior motive.

Charlie felt that someone who could be amazed by the Life Saving Pill wasn’t particularly perceptive and dismissed him.

Charlie’s confidence wasn’t baseless.

He had picked up on some subtle cues that gave him insight into the other party’s true abilities.

Just like how someone who’s intimidated by a Rolls-Royce probably couldn’t afford one, those who could afford a Rolls-Royce won’t be intimidated by it. His instincts told him that Master Vail wasn’t someone to be afraid of.

He turned to Dr. Simmons and asked, “Dr. Simmons, what was the competition about?”

Dr. Simmons laughed wryly, “Of course it’s inappropriate.

But that guy, Master Vail, was quite cunning, he chose these kinds of comparison methods because he knew I couldn’t win against him in terms of medical skills.

wanted to win

was so foolish and agreed to

shook his head

could stoop so low as to use such underhanded methods to win a

not too late to turn things around, I’ll go and meet

quick to defend the competition and its purpose, “Master Wade, you might not know, but guessing the menstrual cycle and pregnancy history of female patients has

female physiology has more stages than males

doctors can detect the joy pulse

can use pulse-reading to figure out a pregnant woman’s

guess the number of pregnancies and

predict the gender of a fetus through the pulse,

that Dr. Simmons had lost all

Taoist priest could be

asked Dr. Simmons, “Are you sure he is just a Taoist priest? Maybe he has disguised himself and

his head and said, “No, he introduced himself as Master Vail, a Taoist priest from the American Chinese

medical skills

old man is ashamed to have

the competition and asked Dr. Simmons, “Did he arrange for a patient in advance and then collude with you

then replied, “I don’t have any evidence to

about cultivating one’s inner self and being honest? Master Vail shouldn’t have acted so shamelessly,

gamble with others? Just like the monks in the temple, if they spend all day hanging out with the powerful and seeking worldly pleasures, how can

that Master Vail had a close relationship with his

a person who truly believed in their faith must first be indifferent to fame

spent all their energy on making friends with the powerful, how could they maintain a

Master Vail, like many others, was undoubtedly a person with ulterior motives and it was impossible

packaging for a person like Master

belief that this person was motivated solely by his

utilitarian mindset were to engage in some trickery during a bet, it would hardly

suddenly realized the situation and interjected, “Master Wade, you’re absolutely right!

patients and Grandpa had no way out

refused, he would have lost face

think it’s possible that he planted fake patients

a heavy sigh, “It’s too late to say