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Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife-Chapter 1909 - 475: Guh Siyi Suffers a Setback
Fifteen minutes later, the second round of the competition started drawing lots. This time, the Poison Medicine Sect’s team was drawn!
Along with the Poison Medicine Sect, the Genesis Team from Country Jin, and four other teams that An Yiqing didn’t recognize, also took the stage. Among them, there were three Western medical teams and one Eastern medical team with black hair and yellow skin.
Watching the six teams on the field diagnosing patients, An Yiqing’s mind was in a whirl. Among these, which team belonged to the Hanyu Sect?
As time ticked by, the members of the six teams gathered around their respective patients, meticulously examining and discussing. The teams not participating sat in their places, each voicing their opinions about the patients. Meanwhile, most of the people in the guest seats, being laymen, found sitting idly quite dull.
"This competition is simply for old scholars, too slow and boring!" Bai Yiming lazily stretched, looking utterly bored.
Old Master Bai, who was talking to Hua Zhifeng, turned and glared at him, snorted, and said, "You brought this on yourself, not going to the matchmaking event and choosing to watch the competition instead! Serves you right for being bored!"
Bai Yiming didn’t reply, he just shrugged indifferently, his charming eyes falling on a white figure on the field. How could those women at the matchmaking compare to his little girl? Even though she’s already spoken for, what if Gu Laosan has a change of heart one day? Then he’d seize the chance and take her home!
With this thought, Bai Yiming’s gloom dispersed. He curved his lips in a bewitching smile, captivating the female guests who kept sending flirtatious glances his way.
Suddenly, a chill rose up his back, Bai Yiming’s smile froze, and he slowly turned his head to the right.
He saw Gu Yelin coldly looking at him, his sharp black eyes seemingly seeing through his thoughts.
What, just thinking about the little girl isn’t allowed if he can’t touch her?!
Bai Yiming pursed his lips discontentedly, gave Gu Yelin a huge eye roll, and turned back to continue watching that white figure on the field.
Unlike Bai Yiming’s idleness, Old Master An and Old Master Gu, along with the older generation, were whispering about today’s competition.
"This medical exchange competition, whether it’s the invited guests or the difficulty of the competition, is much more intense than in previous years." Pei Yuanzhi took a sip of tea, his gaze falling on the six teams diagnosing patients, "I reckon after this competition, the top contestants will have a smooth ride to success!"
"More than that, the winners this time will become sought-after candidates by major international families!" Hua Zhifeng sighed softly and then looked at Old Master An, "Brother An, you really have a good granddaughter! Us old fogies are so envious of you!"
Old Master An beamed with joy at these words but maintained a modest demeanor.
"Not at all, not at all! Niuniu, that girl wasn’t with us growing up, it’s Mr. Ye who taught her well. To be honest, we, her family, really didn’t have the chance to be involved in her life!"
"Oh, when did you, old man, become so sentimental?" Old Master Gu, seeing Old Master An’s slight melancholy, patted his shoulder, "Martial Cultivators live at least a few hundred years, at your current strength, living to be a thousand is not a problem, you’ll have plenty of time to spend with Girl Qing in the future! Besides, once she and Lao San make an effort, they’ll have a bunch of plump great-grandchildren, you’ll be busy then!"
Hearing this, Old Master An immediately pictured scenes of several chubby babies kicking their little legs and calling him "Great Grandpa! Great Grandpa!" His melancholy vanished, and he beamed with joy.
"You two old guys, stop making us green with envy! It’s really maddening comparing to you!" Pei Yuanzhi joked.
"Exactly! Xiao Qing is only twenty, even if you want to hold great-grandchildren, you’d have to see if she’s willing first!" Hua Zhifeng added sourly.
Old Master Gu and Old Master An were simultaneously taken aback, having forgotten that An Yiqing was indeed a bit young for having children.
"Lao San, when do you plan to have kids?" Old Master Gu turned to give this tricky question to Gu Yelin.
Gu Yelin, looking at that white figure on the field, replied without a second thought, "It’s up to her."







