Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

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?! So, they

to scare them so much,

was unbearable, wishing they could leap through the screen

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

wasn't a random draw; participants could choose

the medical organization

against Flora felt like

forget

and he had to sit down, leaning

go," Orla bravely

reactions were way

could

was about clinical surgery. Flora was just a freshman, probably never even having stood at an operating table. How could she outperform Orla,

had never been to the island or seen Flora's skills firsthand, so she still believed Flora was just stronger in theory. When it came to clinical surgery experience, Flora couldn't hold a

the worried looks from

it's you then," Mr. Atticus sighed, having

hoped she wouldn't

their lack of faith