Chapter 92 It's a Shame
Chapter 92 It's a Shame
Hearing Hernan's words, Cindy's beautiful face turned slightly red, and could only lower her head at
this moment.
"I'm sorry, Dr. Moore. I let everyone down!"
Alvin could understand Cindy because he had participated in designing these questions, and knew how
difficult they were.
"You don't have to be depressed, Cindy. These questions are too difficult. But I hope you can learn
from this lesson and go back to study harder."
Cindy looked at Alvin gratefully and said, "Thank you, Principal Stanley. I will work harder when I get
back!"
At the moment, Micah shouted loudly, "Shall we start the second round?"
Alvin snorted, "Sure!"
"Jerry, go!"
"Yes!"
Jerry braced himself to fight. He's rival would most likely be Sam Lambert.
Surely, it was Sam Lambert.
The rules were the same as the first round. The one who answered more questions correctly would
win.
The difficulty of the second round was the same as the first round. Sam Lambert only answered five
questions correctly.
But, Jerry only answered one question correctly.
When it came to the third round, Teagan May got a zero.
People of Tsinchow burst into disdainful laughter. Although it was only a team of less than ten people, it
severely humiliated nearly one hundred people of Lanceham.
"What a shame!" Hernan wished he could bury his face like an ostrich. This result was too horrible.
Alvin seemed to have been mentally prepared for this. Compared with Hernan, his face looked slightly
better, "Hernan, you don't have to be dejected. The mentor-level competition is the key! If we can win in
the competition, it won't be too shameful."
Hernan threw a glance at Atlas, who looked indifferent with his arms crossing, and said angrily, "I'm
afraid that the competition between mentors will be even more shameful!"
Alvin understood what Hernan meant. Atlas seemed like everything was just fine. He was not nervous
at all.
Alvin sighed in his heart, "Augustin must have misjudged this time."
Micah stepped forward again and said with a complacent face, "It's still early. We can continue the
competition between mentors."
Alvin said coldly, "Anytime!"
Even if his team was not as good as that of Tsinchow, they could not be looked down upon!
"Let's begin!" Micah was even more direct, as if he was waiting for Alvin's words.
"Okay!" Alvin also answered straightforwardly.
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Most of the student-level competitions tested theoretical knowledge, but the mentors were famous
doctors from all over the world.
So, the competition between these famous doctors had to be measured by real medical skills.
It was about treating patients on the spot.
Lanceham team already booked some patients from the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University
yesterday, and these patients were numbered. Today, on the site, everyone mentor would draw lots to
choose the patients.
The judges who served as mentors this time were several highly respected old experts invited by the
provincial medical association. They would not be partial to either side.
Miriam Rudinow, Stephen McLennan, and Stewart Hoffman sat in a row, waiting calmly for the
competition to begin.
Alvin looked at Hernan and said, "Dr. Moore, please!"
"Please!" Hernan stretched out his hand with a gesture of invitation.
Then, they went to their seats and sat down, ignoring Atlas.
Augustin snorted. He was dissatisfied with Alvin and Hernan's attitude. No matter what, Atlas was now
their teammate.
Even if they felt uncomfortable, at least they need to show some respect. But now, the two of them
openly isolated Atlas. They went too far!
Jerry and the other students looked at this scene and laughed at Atlas.
"If I were Atlas, I would find a hole to hide in. It's just too ashamed to stay here." A student sneered.
"He could go as far as being a kept man! What shame does he have!"
"This loser is really shameless!"
These students seemed to have forgotten that they were utterly defeated by Sam Lambert and Lottie
Yates just now.
Atlas ignored them and calmly walked to his seat, waiting for the competition to begin.
Cindy looked at Atlas sitting in his seat with a calm face. She scorned him from the bottom of her heart.
"Atlas, I'm really curious about where your confidence comes from."
A judge stood up and said, "I announce that the competition begins!"
"Each side send one person to draw out three patients."
For Tsinchow team, Miriam Rudinow went to the judges' seats.
On Lanceham's side, Hernan looked at Alvin and said, "Principal Stanley, go ahead!"
"Okay!" Alvin nodded and walked to the judges' seats. Once again, they ignored Atlas.
Atlas' expression was calm. He did not say a word and waited quietly.
The three patients were quickly selected. Alvin and Miriam returned to their seats respectively.
Soon, the first patient was brought over by a nurse from the Affiliated Hospital.
It was a man in his thirties. He was the main support of the family.
Seeing the hundreds of people in front of him, the man was so nervous that his legs went limp and he
almost fell to the ground.
"Miss, I just feel a little uncomfortable recently. I don't have a terminal disease, do I?" The man asked
the nurse next to him in a tearful tone.
The nurse quickly smiled and said, "Sir, take it easy. Today is the annual expert consultation day. You
are very lucky to be selected by us. We can give you a free diagnosis and treatment for free."
"I see! I thought I have an incurable disease!" The man heaved a sigh of relief.
The nurse took the man in front of Alvin and others and said, "If the experts ask you anything later, you
just need to answer honestly. If they don't ask you question, you have no need to say anything. Do you
understand?"
The man nodded obediently, "Understood."
Patients were usually very obedient. The nurse asked the man to cooperate with the experts as much
as possible.
The three experts of Tsinchow glanced at Hernan and others.
When they saw Atlas sitting at the back, Miriam and the other two were obviously stunned.
Then he laughed scornfully, "Lanceham even asked a junior to take part in the mentor-level
competition! They really have no one else."
Hernan and Alvin understood what they were laughing at, but they had no choice but to glare at
Augustin.
A judge instructed, "Start the diagnosis!"
The rule of diagnosis was that the experts could not use any instrument, nor could the patient say his
condition. The experts could only diagnose the patient's condition with his own skills.
Miriam looked at Hernan and said, "Dr. Moore, you go first."
Hernan said, "You're guests from afar. You go first!"
Miriam gave a half smile, "Okay!"
Then, Miriam and the other two people slowly stood up, walked to the patient, felt his pulse, observed,
and began to diagnose.