My Unpopular Neighbor Girl Has Hidden Identities

Chapter 500: Four hundred and ninety-nine, propose a toast

“Nonsense!” Elder Jin glared at Song Yan Ning, barely stopping himself from slamming the table. He truly couldn’t understand why Dean Liu had allowed Song Yan Ning to join the medical team.

Song Yan Ning’s face also turned cold, “If you don’t believe me, then forget it.” She wouldn’t have joined the medical team if it weren’t for her grandfather’s wishes.

Dean Liu was somewhat troubled. He knew that Song Yan Ning was very skilled in medicine, having witnessed it himself, but her claim that the other party’s complexion was feigned—it was something he found hard to believe.

At this moment, Elder Jin stood up and walked towards An Yiqiao.

“Young lady, let me feel your pulse,” said Elder Jin to An Yiqiao.

An Yiqiao nodded and extended her hand.

Elder Jin placed his hand on An Yiqiao’s wrist, and after a while, he frowned, retracted his hand, and returned to his seat.

“Elder Jin, how is it?” Dean Liu asked.

“Judging by the pulse, our diagnosis is correct,” Elder Jin said with a frown. Yet, he felt something was amiss, although he couldn’t pinpoint what, exactly.

Song Yan Ning looked at Dean Liu with a certain tone, “The other party is not sick. If my diagnosis is wrong, I am willing to take full responsibility.” An Yiqiao seemed ordinary, but in fact, she was an Ancient Martial Cultivator. Ancient Martial Cultivators have Inner Qi, which makes it easy for them to change their pulse and complexion; who knows where the organizers found her.

Dean Liu was hesitant. The results of Elder Jin’s pulse diagnosis matched the patient’s appearance, but Song Yan Ning insisted the patient wasn’t sick. Elder Jin was a veteran in the medical community, and his skills naturally need no comment. Though Song Yan Ning was young, her medical skill was exceptional. He really didn’t know whose advice to take.

Song Yan Ning shook her head, reached for the pen and answer card on the table, and directly wrote down her answer.

“Song Yan Ning, don’t be reckless,” Elder Jin shouted angrily. Once the answer was written, it could no longer be changed.

Ning finished, then pressed the end bell

turning beet red as he pointed at Song Yan Ning. Was she trying to make them the laughingstock of the medical team? Clearly, the patient was sick, yet she said there

the members of the medical team were also looking at Song Yan Ning with surprise—they hadn’t

Yan Ning ignored everyone, serenely closed her eyes, and waited for the other medical

Zaiye sneered. This time, the Huaxia Medical Team was doomed to lose. He had arranged all of this in advance; he knew that Traditional Chinese Medicine

team after

person in charge of the organizers said, “The first to complete was the Huaxia Medical Team, please have the Huaxia Medical Team announce their

was normal, then at Elder Jin, who was still sulking, and sighed helplessly to himself. What was

breath, Dean

displayed the answer card

changed slightly when he saw

other medical teams shook their

Medical Team would become the subject of mockery this time, and it was all due to Song Yan Ning. When they returned, he would make Dean Liu

big screen, waiting for the other medical

her hand. They

Avril’s answer, Dean Liu was

Elder Jin

the organizer’s representative looked towards the

Applause erupted.

Liu looked at Song Yan Ning with an apologetic look. He genuinely hadn’t

uncomfortably hot. It was a good thing that Song Yan Ning had stuck to her guns,

admiration in their eyes. They too had thought they were

the other

Divine Sense, which allowed her to scan and know the state of someone’s body. But indeed, the eyes had