slightly, his gaze never leaving the plane. He had heard that this niece of his was found only six months ago and possessed incredible medical skills. She was even able to treat his mother's complex i...Chapter 682

Over the next few days, Ou Yan continued to be busy in the lab, but rumors about her grew louder and louder outside.

Let me know if you have other text you'd like translated!

It's been almost a month since school started, and I heard that the top scorer hasn't attended many classes yet. He really thinks he's superior just because he got full marks.

Didn't we just get a day off when military training was held because someone took out a red flag and let the whole class have a day off What's so impressive about that.

This doesn't look like any language I recognize. Can you please provide more context or specify what language it is I can help translate text, but I need to know the original language!

Nang Qiao, who was going to the restroom, couldn't help but sarcastically say, "It's nothing special, but it seems like none of you Western doctors have been able to do it"

"

The short-haired girl, who was originally complaining to her friend, saw Nan Qiao and couldn't help but say, “I know you… you’re Ou Yan’s friend. We’re talking about Ou Yan, what does it have to do with you”"

You said I'm her friend, so her business is my business. But what does it have to do with you if she comes to school or not You're meddling too much!

The girl with short hair was so angry she could barely speak.

Nang Qiao washed her hands and was just about to step out of the bathroom when she suddenly remembered something and stopped. "Oh right, Ou Yan didn't come to class because she has the capital. Not everyone needs to sit in the classroom and learn."

This content is the first release domain wap.

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

With her beauty, she wasted time in class.

What truly drew her to the medical university were the state-of-the-art equipment in the laboratory and the prospect of collaborating with Old White to develop new drug formulations.

It's ridiculous to think that an old man would still run around every day to do experiments with a young girl!

After leaving the restroom, Nan Qiao returned to her seat at the restaurant. “These days, you just never know what kind of people you’ll encounter.”

"What's wrong" Ou Yan raised her eyes and saw that her face was slightly pouted, looking inexplicably cute.

Nang Qiao told her what had happened. Yang YiyI, who was beside her, couldn't help but say, "I've been annoyed by those people lately too. It's probably because Yan Yan's aura as the top student is too bright, so everyone is paying attention to her."

"Me too, the last time I took the elevator to classroom 3303, I heard someone saying that Yan Yan wasn't attending class... I just want to ask, what does it have to do with them whether Yan Yan attends or not!"

Ou-Yan thought for a moment. It had been a long time since she last went to class, so she asked, "What's next on the schedule"

"Pharmacology."

"Come on, let's go show our faces."

When Nan Qiao heard that Ou Yan was going to class, she was stunned. "Hey, wait for me..."

Today's professor of Pharmacology was a kind-faced old man, dressed simply and wearing a pair of glasses.

Because there were too many students in class, he couldn't call each one by name. He just asked the class monitors to count the number of students, and they found out that all the students from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Class 1 came today, which was a bit unexpected.

Let me know if you have other text you'd like translated!

"Full score champion is here Let me see which little girl it is" The old professor looked down, his eyes squinting through the glasses on his nose, scanning the audience with a smile, seemingly very curious about who the full score champion was.

"Professor Wang, the champion is here!" Let me know if you'd like me to translate anything else!

"What what what!"

"This is the top student in our class."

Let me know if you have more text you'd like translated!

>ng it against the attacker's throat. He coldly demanded, "Who sent you"Suddenly, several reinforcements rushed to aid Lord Song. Seeing them, Lord Song realized they wouldn't shed a tear even if faced...