Charlie cut Master Vail off and asked him, “Hold on… What exactly was the competition about?”

Master Vail spoke with arrogance in his voice, “We compared pulses.

In the first round, we had to determine the age of the patient.

In the second round, we had to determine who could be the most accurate.”

Charlie interrupted him before he could continue, “That’s enough about the second round.

I’m more interested in the first.

How did you come up with the rules for guessing someone’s age by their pulse?”

Master Vail’s voice turned cold, “The rules were simple.

We both took the patient’s pulse, then wrote down what we believed to be their date of birth.

After that, the patient showed us their ID card to see who came closest to their actual date of birth.

It was that simple.”

Charlie nodded in understanding, “Okay.

What were the results of yesterday’s competition?”

“Yesterday, I determined that the woman was born on

guessed that she was born

on the woman’s

only off by a

hearing this, “Are you saying that

someone’s birthday

“You

master at

smirked and extended his arm towards Master Vail and said to challenge him, “Go on

Guess my birthday.

be warned, if you’re off by more than seven days, I’ll

was

Charlie into pieces for the humiliation he had just

his years, he had never experienced

Vail knew he had important matters

him, not when he still had

to act on his hatred, he knew he had to suppress

face and boiling body, “What’s the matter? Can’t handle giving me

set a trap for Dr. Simmons, but now that he had seen the old man display his eight-star

devote most of their time to perfecting their

a top traditional doctor, even if they had the

this, and it only fueled

the Nobel Prize, art masters who could perfect a certain musical instrument or painting, and athletes who

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