Ernest snapped, "Mind your own business! With Felix here, I could eat poison and be fine. Those doctors worry too much." He waved off Jairo's concerns dismissively.

Felix chimed in with a reassuring smile, "It's alright, Jairo. I treated Mr. Holt Senior recently, and his health is excellent. He doesn't need any dietary restrictions. Why don't you try some, too?"

Seeing Ernest nod in agreement, Jairo relaxed and sat down. Only around Felix could he let his guard down and enjoy himself, trusting in Felix's skills as a master healer and his formidable abilities.

"By the way, the medical competition I mentioned is set for the day after tomorrow in Yartford. You need to be there by noon tomorrow.

"It's a big deal—nine talented and young traditional medicine practitioners will compete for the chance to face off against Guneria's modern medicine in the final round," Ernest said.

Felix nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation as it involved national pride. He replied, "I'll