Wow——!
The entire audience was in uproar!
Nie Yuan’s face suddenly turned pale, he could hardly believe his ears.
Nineteen points, it was actually the lowest score in the whole audience!
"How is this possible?!" In the guest seats, Yin Xilin’s face turned pale with disbelief. It was impossible! She absolutely couldn’t believe that the dicine Sect only scored nineteen points!
Even the usually cheerful Tiezhu had a serious expression; it was absurd! Simply absurd! How could his heroine master score so low?!
The entire competition site was in an uproar; nineteen points, this was the lowest score since the dical Exchange Competition was established!
The audience in the guest seats were whispering among themselves, and at the sa ti, they were a bit puzzled. The full score was forty points, with each test report’s full marks being twenty. Unless the dicine Sect submitted a blank paper, as long as one disease was correctly diagnosed, the judges would award so points.
Not only were the audience in the guest seats puzzled, but all the contestants were also considering this issue, and their views on the dicine Sect began to change.
Especially when they looked at An Yiqing, there was a hint of suspicion and disappointnt in their eyes. Everyone thought, could it be that An Yiqing’s act of snatching the test report angered the judges, or did she arbitrarily change the answers on the test report?
Thinking this way, everyone shook their heads secretly, feeling that An Yiqing, although young, was too conceited. She actually directly grabbed the test report and arbitrarily changed it, and now, the entire dicine Sect was dragged down!
An Yiqing’s expression was calm, observing everyone’s expressions. Suddenly turning her head, she looked at Ye Chenghong and her fellow disciples, feeling warmth in her heart at seeing their expressions.
Their faces showed concern and unwillingness, but there was no bla.
She could ignore anyone’s opinions, but her brothers and sisters in the dicine Sect were her family, and she hoped they would believe in her.
Fortunately, her family never disappointed her.
"Girl, don’t worry, maybe there was a mistake sowhere." Ye Chenghong ca back to his senses from the shock, worrying first that An Yiqing would bla herself, and quickly whispered to comfort her.
The other mbers of the dicine Sect also ca to their senses and quickly stepped forward to offer comfort. They didn’t think the low score was because An Yiqing arbitrarily changed the test report’s results, even if it was indeed her fault, it wasn’t sothing monuntal. Everyone progresses from not knowing to knowing, and no one stipulated that An Yiqing had to know everything.
The brothers and sisters worried that outsiders’ opinions would create burdens and pressure on An Yiqing.
Hearing the comfort from her brothers and sisters, An Yiqing felt warm inside, and the tight line of her red lips curved into a smile.
Seeing An Yiqing smile, everyone in the dicine Sect breathed a sigh of relief. However, other people’s eyes beca more complicated.
Dragging down her team and still smiling so happily, how big is this girl’s heart?
So people were contemptuous, despising An Yiqing for not having a sense of responsibility, and for being arrogant and conceited.
"What exactly is going on?" In the guest seats, Old Master An looked at the fourth wave of five participating teams coming on stage, filled with worry. Regarding the low score of nineteen points, no one from the dicine Sect said anything, not even refuting. They just descended the stage with the other groups. In everyone’s eyes, this further proved the dicine Sect had conceded.
Old Master An regretted that the dicine Sect couldn’t score high, but he was more worried about his granddaughter’s emotions.
"Everyone makes mistakes, it’s alright, it’s alright." Pei Yuanzhi quickly consoled, trying to smooth things over.
But these words did not make Old Master An feel any better, and instead made him feel heavier. He felt that it might not be his granddaughter’s fault, but clearly, now everyone seed to think she caused the low score mishap.
Furrowing his brows tightly, Old Master An turned to look at Gu Yelin, who hadn’t spoken at all.
"Third son..." He opened his mouth, hesitating to speak. Even though Old Master An was astute, he couldn’t see what Gu Yelin was thinking. He didn’t even see a hint of worry on Gu Yelin’s face.
Unexpectedly, Old Master An felt a sudden confidence. In his heart, as long as Gu Yelin wasn’t worried, then his granddaughter would be absolutely fine!
Gu Yelin, who hadn’t spoken all along, turned his head, taking in the expressions of several elders. His deanor remained unchanged, without a hint of worry, as he said, "It will be fine, it’s not over yet."
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