After selecting an assignment, the instructors would visit the patient beforehand to confirm their condition. As the supervising instructor, Queena had the correct diagnosis on hand.
Sensing something was wrong, she immediately pulled out the reference sheet and criticized them. “You’ve all disappointed me today. Out of five students, only Yves got it right!”
“Especially you, Anastasia. Weren’t you first in the entrance exam? If this is the level of our top student, you’ll be a disgrace to the Global Harmony Medical Institute!”
With that, she prepared to leave with the students.
But Marlon stopped them. “Wait, I think there’s been a mistake.”
“If you were examining my wife, that diagnosis would be correct. But the person you just saw wasn’t her.”
Queena’s heart plummeted at his words.
Yves’s triumphant expression froze on his face.
“…Mr. Clark, what did you say?”
Marlon looked surprised. “My wife was the original patient, yes. But the instructors felt her condition was too complex for new students, so we switched. The patient you just examined was my housekeeper. Weren't you informed of this?”
As he spoke, the bed curtains were pulled back, and the patient got up. It was indeed the Clark family’s housekeeper, not Mrs. Clark!
Queena and Yves were completely dumbfounded.
Anastasia let out a soft, mocking laugh.
“So, this young lady, Anastasia, and the other students were correct. As for Yves—” Marlon frowned. “If I heard correctly, you wrote down my wife’s condition, didn’t you?”
“You’ve never even met my wife, nor did you check her pulse. How could you possibly have come up with her diagnosis?”



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