Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew)
Chapter 2219 Miserable Luck

As one of the top hospitals in the entire country of Cathay, Bainbridge Hospital was not only large in scale but also equipped with the crème de la crème of doctors. Even so, it appeared somewhat helpless in the face of the country's terrifyingly high population of more than two billion.

Some patients with intractable diseases could only be treated slowly over many years. However, they often came down with new illnesses as soon as their previous maladies went away, so the number of these patients remained the same as at the beginning.

Therefore, taking advantage of this year's Holy Doctor Competition, these patients became the subjects for practical clinical treatment by the contestants. Of course, their illnesses were intractable, not incurable.

"I'll do it. I'm lucky when it comes to drawing lots," Roland said while rolling up his sleeve, ready to step forward to draw their corresponding number.

The patients were housed in Bainbridge Hospital's main building and four wings, respectively. The patients housed in the main building were the hardest to treat, followed by the patients in the four wings, who were equally difficult to treat.

However, just when Roland raised his hand, Rose and Arianell stopped him, saying, "Let us do it instead. Ugly men are always unlucky."

Upon hearing this, Roland bristled with anger once again. He was the most handsome disciple of the Shrewsdon Valley Sect, and so many ladies in the valley were secretly in love with him. Now that someone actually called him ugly, how could he possibly put up with it? "You two are the ugly ones here! You two look just like the corpse flower; not only are you unattractive, but you stink to high heaven! Your ugliness alone drags down the average beauty of all women!"

The registration area was densely crowded in the first place, and Roland spoke in a loud voice. As a result, those around them instantly turned to look in their direction. However, when they saw Rose and Arianell's stunning looks and lithe figures, they couldn't help eyeing them a little longer. Needless to say, they took offense at what Roland said. Bro, are you blind? At the same time, of course, they were secretly impressed with him. With such a sharp tongue and such a blunt personality, this guy's gonna be single for life.

Naturally, the two ladies felt their tempers rise again at such humiliation. How dare you call us ugly?! In an instant, several venomous snakes quickly curled around their arms underneath their long sleeves. Jus when they were about to lunge forward and tear Roland's mouth to pieces, a Martial League member in charge of maintaining order warned impassively, "Anyone who disrupts order in the competition will get thrown out, while those who hurt others will be killed without mercy."

As soon as he said that, Rose and Arianell were targeted by a few murderous intents, which didn't disappear until they retracted their snakes. At this moment, their heads were already covered in sweat, and they dared not act rashly anymore.

"Wow! You were trying to attack me? Did you ever think about what place this is-" mocked Roland. Just when he was about to continue mocking the two ladies, he suddenly noticed the few Martial League members turning to look at him unkindly. After scratching the back of his head, he had no choice but to bite back his words in embarrassment.

Obviously, after such a turn of events, the two ladies were no longer in the mood for a fight, so they let Roland take part in the draw.

Roland eagerly drew a number from the box, but his face darkened the instant he opened it to take a look. It read, 'Patient 303, the main building.' There's a one-in-five chance, yet I've selected a patient from the main building, who is among the hardest to treat?

Rose and Arianell had no choice but to roll their eyes in resignation at this outcome. Just as expected, ugly men are always unlucky.

On the other hand, the other contestants were gloating in secret over such an outcome. After all, the more patients from the main building got selected by their rivals, the lower the chances of them selecting one of these patients would be.

As for Matthew, he didn't have Lady Luck on his side either. At first, he and Lola thought the little monk was a pious follower who had walked all over the world practicing medicine and saving lives over the years. It went without saying that such a person's luck must be off the charts, so they unanimously decided to let the little monk take part in the draw. However, when they saw the words 'Patient 512, the main building,' they suddenly realized that the occult might not be so reliable sometimes.

The drawing of lots was still going on in perfect order. While some contestants were happy, some were wearing long faces.

The moment the bell rang for the competition, the team single-elimination event officially began.