After the robbery failed, she passed through the wealthy family and lay flat.

Chapter 298
The great elder twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly,
"If you don't like Luo Ling'er and want to clean up her, you should clean up your hands and feet and be smarter. How many messes have the elders cleaned up for you?"

Ouyang Yue was so blocked that she couldn't speak.

"You think it's bad luck for the loss of Ouyang's family."

The Great Elder made a final conclusion,
"As for Luo Linger and that child, don't meddle in their affairs in the future, and don't provoke them. Princess Sophia has her own plan."

Ouyang Yue's eyes were full of reconciliation, but she still understood the warning between the lines of the Great Elder.

She just waited to see how miserable Luo Linger's fate would be!
And that dead child.

And Lu Ziyin!

The next day.

It is the final round of the medical knowledge competition.

Nine teams determine the ranking of this competition according to the final score.

Luo Linger and his party arrived at the Medical Research Center on time at [-]:[-].

Meet Pang Zhi and the others at the door.

Pang Zhi's eyes fell on Luo Ling'er's hand, and he looked at her worriedly,
"Is this hand okay? Don't make the injury worse for the game."

Luo Linger shook his head, glanced at his arm,

"It's okay, Teacher Pang, don't worry."

In fact, her arm is almost healed, but according to normal people, her arm should not be healed yet.

So just keep pretending.

Huo Kai glanced at Luo Ling'er's hand, not knowing what he thought of, his eyes were a little cold.

At this point other teams are here.

The major teams participating in the competition only heard rumors that Luo Linger's hand was seriously injured. It was rumored that it was a car accident, but the details were not clear.

At this moment, pairs of eyes are all looking towards Luo Ling'er, discussing something in a low voice.

"Today is a clinical operation. She has injured one hand like this, or her right hand. Why is she still coming to the competition?"

"If such an accident occurs, even if the capital doesn't speak up, the organizer will definitely propose that Luo Ling'er withdraw. Her results will not be included in the finals, right?"

"It is stated in the event instructions that if an accident occurs, you can apply for withdrawal from the game."

"Maybe just come to watch, she can't compete now."

The speaker glanced at Luo Linger, feeling a little regretful, Luo Linger's outstanding performance in the last round, in fact, most people want to see her demeanor in the finals.

A mentor looked at Luo Ling'er and said in a calm voice:

"She didn't withdraw from the competition, the organizers advised her to withdraw, and she refused."

It was self-evident who she was referring to.

Hearing this, a group of people froze in place, no one thought that it was Luo Linger who insisted on participating in the competition.

For a few seconds, someone said inexplicably,
"She has one hand, how do you plan to compare?"

If it is a written test, maybe I can write with my left hand.

But this is a clinical simulation, how to operate with one hand?

With doubts, everyone looked forward to Luo Ling'er's performance in the future.

……

Luo Linger here.

A group of people walked into the research center without saying a few words at the door.

Luo Ling'er's right hand was put in a plaster cast and stitched up again, which looked very obvious and seemed a little bit brave.

Many people felt that Luo Linger's insistence on participating in the competition was a little too much.

There were not many people in the final circle, and the pre-match ceremony was held in a stepped meeting room.

The area is not small.

The major teams are still randomly looking for seats to sit down.

The atmosphere of the game was a little tense.

I can see many teams getting together, and the instructor whispers something to them.

Pang Zhi was still worried about Luo Ling'er's hand.

But Luo Ling'er herself, including Yang Shan and the others, didn't even show any worry on their faces.

One is calmer than the other.

As far as his mentality is the worst, it's as if he has never seen the world.

Pang Zhi pursed his lips and couldn't help but clenched his fingers.

At 55:[-], the jury came in and took the seat in front of them under the leadership of the staff.

As soon as Heinemann came in, his eyes fell on Luo Linger.

The woman sat there with a peaked cap covering her eyebrows, but she still didn't hide her dazzling aura.

A judge followed Heinemann's line of sight and said in a low voice:
"We have already given her a chance. If she insists on coming, no one else can stop her."

Too pushy.

In the previous second round, nine formulas stole the limelight.

At present, medical associations and medical research institutes of various countries are discussing her formula, and Luo Linger has already become famous.

Participating in the final with an injury will only do her harm but not her advantage, and it may also affect her previous reputation.

Heinemann thinks otherwise, saying:

"Let's take a look first, maybe we can surprise us."

The judge sighed, shook his head, and declined to comment.

At nine o'clock sharp, the pre-match ceremony officially began.

The host's official speech congratulates everyone for entering the finals.

There was thunderous applause from the audience.

Nine teams are competing at the same time and do not need to draw lots.

The host smiled slightly, "Now, please go to the clinical laboratory with our staff."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the major teams were about to leave.

"and many more."

Someone from the jury made a noise.

Everyone paused and looked away.

The one who spoke was the judge who didn't approve of Luo Linger's injury competition just now.

He looked in the direction of the Kyoto team, pressed down on the Mai in front of him,
"Luo Linger, let me ask again, are you sure you want to participate in the competition?"

Luo Ling'er raised her eyes, nodded politely, and said in a firm voice:
"determine."

The judges pursed their lips and said nothing more in the end.

……

The finals took place in a large laboratory with advanced equipment and the logo of Puro.

All the teams filed in, looking at the unfamiliar space.

But obviously, everyone was shocked by the advanced level of this laboratory.

Just a competition laboratory in a research center can reach this level, which is worthy of being an advanced general in medicine.

At this moment, the laboratory has been divided into nine operating spaces, and each position has a team name.

The topics are all the same, and the time is three hours, officially starting at 09:30.

The major teams walked towards their positions.

White coats, gloves and masks have been prepared for everyone a long time ago, and they are hung on the baffle of the team's own position.

A group of people do the preparatory work first.

The lab is huge, and the judges all wear microphones.

Heinemann said:

"Clinical simulation is more about operational ability, and everyone's understanding may be different in minor aspects, so we pay more attention to results and leave the process to you."

The sound is transmitted to every corner of the laboratory through the microphone.

Luo Ling'er picked up the white coat, turned around and asked:

"Whatever the process is?"

Heinemann heard Luo Linger's voice, looked at her, nodded,

"Yes, what do you want to say?"

Luo Linger said:

"Hands are not convenient, can I apply for a tool?"

The judge Zhong Jian frowned, his attitude was a bit cold,
"Since you know that your hands are inconvenient, why do you still come to participate in the competition?"

Luo Linger turned a deaf ear and just looked at Heinemann.

The competition does not prohibit bringing your own tools.

(End of this chapter)