Gong Jue berated them angrily, but his anger was still not appeased.
Pursing his thin lips, he squeezed out a few words in a dark voice. "Remember those blind judges. In the future, if there are any benefits, don't give them a single cent! Get someone to keep an eye on them one by one and find out what they did wrong. Make sure they can't turn the tables!"
Special Assistant Lu trembled. "Yes!"
Oh my god, anyone who offended Master Jue would die without knowing how.
These judges were courting death!
One by one, the contestants from various countries finished displaying their medical skills.
The judges also gave a score based on everyone's different standards and medical effects.
Only Young Master Ye and the ghost doctor were left.
Their surgeries all required some time to show the effects.
In the laboratory, there was silence. One could hear a pin drop.
Tick-tock… Tick-tock…
The hands of the clock began to chime.
