Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 962
Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 962
With that, J took a few steps back. “Excuse me for a moment.”
Before the three of them returned to their senses, J had already disappeared.
Dn felt that he was being left in suspense and in that instant, he had the sudden urge to have a look
at J’s test paper.
After J left the exam hall, she went back to her lounge immediately.
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After a moment of hesitation, she dialed a number.
When the call was connected, a man’s voice came from the other end respectfully. “Doctor Sandra, is
anything the matter?”
J changed her tone and she said indifferently, “Something cropped up so I can’t be part of the
panel this time.”
“What?”
The organizer thought he had heard her wrongly, so he asked, “Could you please repeat that, Doctor
Sandra?”
J took a sip of water before speaking slowly, “In thest round when the panel of judges give
scores, I can’t appear. That’s all.”
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With that, she ended the call and she ced the ss down.
After hanging up, she got upzily and put on her cap and mask before going outside.
At this moment, the organizer also brought a few staff with him as he rushed over to her room.
After all, apart from wanting to take a look at Melissa, half of the audience came to see what Doctor
Sandra truly looked like.
If she’s noting, how will I exin it to them?
Looking at the familiar figures, Sandra pulled her cap down lower as she brushed past the organizers.
At this moment, the organizer did not bother to look at the people around him anymore. With bloodshot
eyes, he opened the door to Doctor Sandra’s lounge immediately.
Sure enough, it was already empty.
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We’re toote! Doctor Sandra already escaped!
We took so much effort to invite her, yet she bailed out at thest minute!
The organizer thumped his fist on his chest helplessly as hemented this fact.
Now that the third round of thepetition was about to begin, Dn was looking around for J.
Finally, after he found her backstage, he said anxiously, “Miss Jackson, the third round of the
J merely nodded slowly. “Got it.”
“Come here—with thest five minutes, let me show you a video of a professional doctor’s clinical
video.”
With that, he reached into his pockets to take his phone out.
However, before he even touched his phone, he was interrupted immediately.
J’s indifferent voice rang out. “There’s no need for that.”
No need?
For a moment, Dn even wondered if the words were spoken by J.
“You didn’t undergo any training before thepetition and you don’t even have the basic skills to
perform clinical examinations. Are you just going to stand there nklyter?”
Since the quick answer round—which was also the second round—was all theoretical, J was able
to take first ce. Although Dn was pleasantly shocked, truth be told it was also in line with her
capabilities.
However, the third round was a clinical practice. If she had not undergone any training or if she was not
a professional doctor, it was impossible for her to know the techniques.
Even if she was a genius, it was impossible for her to learn this all by herself without any guidance.
J pursed her lips. She opened her mouth several times but she did not say anything.
Dn continued to advise her, “Also, do you know that Sandra is part of the panel this time?”
Even though he had not seen Sandra, he thought that she must be quite strict and hot-tempered; after
all, she was crowned ‘divine doctor’ by the public.
If Sandra thinks that J is not serious toward her medicine career, it’s possible that J can’t even
have a steady footing in the medical field for the rest of her life.
“Do you know Sandra? She’s the divine doctor, you know; if she thinks that you didn’t put in enough
effort and dislikes you because of that, your medicine career is over!”