Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

Chapter 662: They Can’t Even Compare to a Cook

Ding Yuanzhi watched helplessly as the score for Surgical Room No. 9 was displayed on the screen after Qin Xin came out.points!

Is the screen broken?

The full score is 100, how did it come out as 200?

Could it be that the judge mistakenly added an extra zero to a score of 20?

With a glimmer of hope, Ding Yuanzhi hoped the judges would correct the score.

However, what he got was an excited explanation from the head judge—

"A perfect cholangiocarcinoma resection, flawless in every aspect! We unanimously agreed to award the Imperial University team 200 points because they completed two surgeries in a short time and deserve double points. Although there was an issue with the first surgery where the bile duct was cut, Lan Qingxin, who went on later, resolved the problem perfectly. Our professor hadn’t even entered the operating room when she was already done. What kind of student is this? This is... this is... a national treasure student!"

The judge was so excited that he was incoherent.

Besides using "perfect" to describe it, he could only find "national treasure" worthy of Qin Xin’s operation.

Ding Yuanzhi was hit hard in the head, slumping in his chair, unable to stand.

The opponents really received double points...

Exactly 100 points more than their team, an unreachable score.

Qiu Gang murmured softly in his ear: "I told you, the lady was really powerful and wouldn’t leave you any chance, yet you guys didn’t believe..."

The result was already determined.

In the noisy award ceremony that followed, Qin Xin was somewhat absent-minded.

She didn’t even go on stage to accept the award, but let Ao Xinghao represent and speak on stage, bringing back a heavy trophy.

Among the whole team, only Lan Yingjun had a dark expression.

He had his ankle twisted by Ao Xinghao and had thick bandages wrapped by the staff on-site, who comforted him by saying, "Your team won the championship, this small injury is worth it."

Worth it?

Worth a damn.

His ten million investment went down the drain, and when he saw Jun Ruyi’s angry and disdainful look from the audience, he knew it was all over. If Jun Ruyi got unhappy, the previous investment might also be withdrawn.

Lan Qingxin, that useless person, is really going too far, blocking his financial road!

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Royal Academy Laboratory.

The Imperial University fan club’s cheers drowned out everything.

All the teams looked enviously at the trophy in Ao Xinghao’s hands, watching helplessly as the Imperial University team won the national championship again.

There were also many heads of pharmaceutical companies at the event, who immediately offered branches: "These few students, our company is in need of talent. Would you consider interning at our company? We have very good intern benefits with a monthly allowance of three thousand bucks..."

Ao Xinghao rolled his eyes: "Dreaming if you think three thousand can get our Sister Xin."

Hu Yi: "Three thousand isn’t even enough to wax Sister Xin’s racing car."

Huo Zhen: "If you meant three thousand in diamonds, we might consider."

The executives: "..."

Are today’s kids all so ambitious and sharp-tongued?

Someone from the judge’s panel chased after them: "Hey, hey, students, there’s a post-match dinner. Our head judge is treating you, don’t rush off."

Ao Xinghao glanced at Qin Xin’s expression.

Seeing a lack of interest and a cold face on Qin Xin.

So he waved without looking back: "As medics, we don’t easily agree to dinner invitations."

The person choked.

In a flash, Ao Xinghao was heard cheerfully telling Qin Xin, "Xin, Xiangxiang and the others have already prepared in the cafeteria, making you a special soup and private dishes!"

The judge: "..."

So, do they not even compare to a cook???