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Don't Have a Medical License

That couldn't be. She had sent someone to investigate before coming up with this plan. Lucille was just a student. How could she be so skilled in medical skills that she could obtain a medical license? It was obvious that she was messing with her!

Fiona screamed, "You're lying. You don't have a medical license at all!"

Lucille shot her a look of amusement. "I never said I did."

"So what you just said is..."

"That's right. I'll go get it for you right now," Lucille said, pointing at the examination room set up by the hospital. As expected of a top-level hospital, it had everything a person could need.

Fiona's face turned ashen in an instant. She laughed out loud as if she had heard some kind of funny joke. She cackled so hard that she couldn't stand up straight.

"Oh my god. You? You think you can do that?"

"Hahaha! Hilarious. It's the first time I've heard someone say something like that. How shameless! I feel like my eyes have been opened!"

"Fine, then. Don't say I never gave you a chance. I'll give you ten minutes. That should be enough, right? Go take the exam. If you can do it, I'll leave immediately!"

As she laughed, her expression suddenly darkened. "But if you can't pass the exam or take more than ten minutes, I will arrest you on the charges of practicing without a license and refusing arrest. Lucille, think about it carefully. You will be put behind bars for at least three years with both of those charges!"

"Okay."

The corners of Lucille's lips curled into a bright grin. She strode into the examination room as everyone stared in surprise and anticipation.

Originally, one was supposed to register before being able to sit for the exam. However, since Fiona was the daughter of the supervisor, it only took a single word from her for the employees to let Lucille in.

According to Fiona's instructions, the timer would last for ten minutes.

Ten minutes? How was that possible?

Master Walton clenched his fists and stood at the entrance of the examination room, feeling guilty.Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

Dont Have a Medical Licence

If he hadn't called Lucille to save Hilda, she wouldn't have ended up getting targeted by Fiona. She wouldn't have faced such an unexpected disaster.

Owen and Annie were also standing by the side. They kept looking inside, worried about Hilda as well as their savior, Lucille.

Master Walton said, "You can go back to the ward first. You shouldn't leave Hilda alone. If she wakes up or anything unexpected happens, you can call me." "Okay..."

The two of them nodded and left with Evelyn in their arms.

In the examination room, Lucille received a real test paper.

She was none other than the legendary Bambo, so these were easy peasy for her.

Lucille went through the exam extremely quickly. She answered all the theory questions in quick succession. As for the practical questions, it was to be expected that none of them posed any difficulty to her whatsoever. In order to prevent Lucille from cheating, Fiona also got someone to broadcast live footage of the room to everyone.

As time went by, there were only three minutes left before time ran out.

Such a short period of time was not enough for her to get a medical license. With Lucille's current speed of randomly answering questions, it would be impossible for her to get it.

Fiona crossed his arms and calmly waited for Lucille to come out and beg for mercy.

There were only two minutes left on the timer.

Lucille came out.

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Fiona smiled contemptuously and spread out her hands. "Where's your license? Why don't I see it?"