Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration-Chapter 130 - 129 Counterattacking the Number One Doctor (11) Two More

Chapter 130: 129 Counterattacking the Number One Doctor (11) Two More

Qiu Zifan suddenly felt relieved, getting a divorce from Ye Shaohua was the very thing he’d been dreaming of, not to mention that he would soon be legitimately together with Meng Yuchen, the very thought excited him.

He went to Shenxing School feeling light, today was the day Ye Shaohua and Meng Yuchen would compete. Although Meng Yuchen’s victory was a foregone conclusion, he still wanted to support her.

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Shenxing Academy.

The viewing platform in the middle of the School was packed with people.

Countless live-streaming cameras hovered in mid-air, and when Yun Mo entered with Ye Shaohua, they made the entire Competition Venue boil over.

"Holy crap! What is my idol thinking?!"

"These two walking together, I’m going to go blind!"

"Miss Meng, please mercilessly thrash this ugly woman!"

"Ruining a Qiu Zifan isn’t enough, she has to ruin our idol too!"

Some of the older generation frowned, "Yun Mo has decent abilities, it’s just his brain that’s not so great."

Under such discussions, odd looks, and whispers, Yun Mo still managed to walk to Principal Ai Ge’s side nonchalantly. He even calmly ruffled Ye Shaohua’s hair, although she swiped his hand away with disdain.

Honestly, Officer Ter had to admire him for that.

However, Officer Ter still couldn’t bear to look and turned his head away.

"Ye Shaohua, if you’re scared, just forfeit and apologize to me, I won’t forcefully demand you leave the Z Alliance," said Meng Yuchen gently.

Ye Shaohua didn’t look at her, but said to the referee, "Let’s begin."

She wasn’t fazed by the comments online or the spectators’ words. According to Principal Ai Ge, she seemed to live in her own world, not caring about anyone else.

The doctor competition was simple, the two were to calm Special Warriors with sudden outbursts of violent energy, and whoever could do it faster and better would win.

To outsiders who had little contact with the doctor profession, winning seemed utterly impossible for Ye Shaohua, which was why they thought she was foolish.

Two Special Warriors with dramatic fluctuations in their internal energy got on the stage, one of them being the familiar Lin Yan, the young master of the Lin Family, who almost died under her previous treatment.

After the draw, Ye Shaohua had picked Lin Yan again.

Seeing the result, Lin Yan’s face changed, and he shouted loudly, "I don’t accept this outcome, I won’t be crippled by this ugly woman! I request to step down!"

Those watching the competition looked at Lin Yan with utter sympathy.

Stepping down now would make it too difficult to find another patient in a short time.

"Ye Shaohua, it seems even Young Master Lin is scared of you," Meng Yuchen watched Ye Shaohua, a hint of mockery crossing her face.

"Let’s switch then," the other patient Site weakly raised his hand, "Referee, there’s no problem, right?"

"Are you insane?" Site’s friend shouted from the edge of the stage, "To let her treat you, are you seeking death?"

Site chuckled weakly, "I was just a commoner who made it thanks to being a Special Warrior, but now there’s no hope of treatment for me, nor can I do anything for my hometown anymore. Either way, it doesn’t matter. Doing this, the Lin Family will owe me a favor and take care of my family."

"I have no problem, Ye Shaohua, you wouldn’t oppose it, right? You should know that besides Site, there’s no one else in the Z Alliance willing to let you treat them right now," Meng Yuchen covered her mouth and looked at Ye Shaohua.

The referee also glanced at Ye Shaohua, things would complicate if she disagreed.

Ye Shaohua flicked a silver needle, shining under the sunlight. She pushed her glasses and said, "I’m fine with it, let’s begin."

Good that she agreed; the referee, fearing she might change her mind later, immediately announced the start.

People online were looking at Site with sympathy; it was such a waste of a young life.

Site, on the other hand, didn’t feel the same. Knowing he didn’t have much time left, he smiled at Ye Shaohua, "It’s not easy for a commoner to make something of themselves. Even if you lose, it’s okay, just do your best."

"The person under my care, if they want to live, it’s hard, and if they want to die," Ye Shaohua directly pricked the needle into his temple acupuncture point, raising her eyebrows, "that’s also hard."

While Meng Yuchen was treating Lin Yan, she even spared a glance at Site, "Fellow student, don’t worry, I’ll treat you as quickly as I can. If there’s time, I’ll come help you."

It was as if she knew Ye Shaohua was going to fail.

The competition had begun, and many were watching this seemingly predictable matchup. Nearly everyone looked at Ye Shaohua as if they were watching a drama unfold.

But soon, their attention was drawn to Meng Yuchen.

These people all knew Meng Yuchen was a genius, but witnessing her quell the chaotic energy in Lin Yan’s body with their own eyes was a real spectacle.

You could feel the energy in Lin Yan’s body stabilizing, and everyone was shocked.

Those watching the live stream hadn’t expected a genius doctor to be this powerful. Meng Yuchen’s popularity skyrocketed as a result.

In just half an hour, Meng Yuchen finished, and professionals came forward with special instruments to check, getting the results after five minutes.

After the check, the professionals looked at Meng Yuchen with new-found respect.

Lin Yan looked much better and smiled, "Congratulations, Miss Meng."

Then, he looked at Site with sympathy, "His outlook seems rather grim."

Meng Yuchen smiled without responding, but her pride was evident. She looked confidently toward Ye Shaohua.

The audience below shook their heads involuntarily at this scene. Qiu Ziting sat beside Qiu Zifan with the look of someone eager to see the drama unfold, "Where does Ye Shaohua get the guts to challenge Sister Meng?"

Not just her, almost all the spectators believed that if it wasn’t for Ye Shaohua’s luck, she wouldn’t even have the courage to share the stage with Meng Yuchen.

On the stage, the professionals turned toward Ye Shaohua.

Ye Shaohua casually stuck the silver needle into her hair, with her other hand nonchalantly in her pocket, "Proceed with the check."

This attitude was also extremely aloof, even more arrogant than Meng Yuchen. The two professionals were slightly displeased.

The two just perfunctorily began the check, the instruments barely in place. They were about to spit out accusations at Ye Shaohua for not understanding medicine and still harming others, but the numbers on the instrument stopped them mid-sentence.

The two professionals froze for a full minute live in front of the viewers of the Z Alliance.

Meng Yuchen spoke gently, "Professors, announce the results, please," then sighed, "Leave the patient to me, perhaps I can still save him."

"No, it’s not that," one of the professionals said, as if in a fantasy, "we don’t need you anymore."

Meng Yuchen paused, "What?"