Flora's mesmerizing eyes narrowed into a sly smile. "Maybe so."

They had recognized her.

After stepping down from the podium, the students from the various medical organizations slunk back to their seats, as timid as quails.

Mr. Atticus had finally shaken off his initial shock. Seeing them like this, he was livid. "Seriously? She hasn't even done anything yet, and you're acting like scared puppies! Is she really that terrifying?!" Not just a few, but nearly every student from the medical organizations nodded furiously.

Yes, she is that terrifying!

"Mr. Atticus, what's gotten into my seniors?" Orla frowned, utterly perplexed.

She had never seen them so scared of anyone before.

Mr. Atticus, too caught up in his frustration, didn't bother to answer. He glared at the students, barking, "Listen up! I don't care how scared you are; you need to get up there! Flora is just one person. What can she possibly do in front of everyone? Eat you alive?!"

Unbeknownst to Mr. Atticus, a drone hovered above, broadcasting every word live.

The live chat exploded instantly!

Atticus just mention Flora?!

here. What on earth did Flora do to scare them so much, like they've seen a

wishing they could leap through the screen to

Atticus, still unaware of the drone, rubbed his aching head and

random draw;

students from the medical

Flora felt like walking into a

seeing Flora made them forget how to walk, let

to sit down, leaning heavily

Orla

were way over

could Flora

never even having stood at an operating table. How could she

so she still believed Flora was just stronger in theory. When it came to clinical surgery

to the worried looks from

you then," Mr. Atticus sighed,

she wouldn't lose too

Flora, unless Flora deliberately threw the match into the Pacific Ocean, Orla winning would be a miracle. Orla, seeing their lack of faith in her, felt

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