Chapter 1966


    On the other side of the campus, a reporter was interviewing Brandy, the esteemed president of


    Summerfield College.


    “Mr. Brandy Charles, could you enlighten our viewers as to why Arabe, after being appointed as a


    professor at Summerfield College, still chose to pursue studies at Westerly College?” the reporter


    inquired.


    Brandy, with a nonchnt air, responded, “Well, it’s all because someone yed their cards right. They


    knew the girl had a passion for pharmacology, so they shelled out big bucks for the internationally


    renowned, top-tier pharmaceutical research instrument, the H30.”


    You see, there were only two H30 machines in the entire world—one housed in a foreign national


    research institute, and the other at Beck Barton’s academy.


    This H30 could catalyze a substantial leap in the quality and a massive increase in the quantity of


    pharmaceutical research.


    The price tag? A cool 500 million—a figure that, when converted for our viewers, would be a whopping


    50 million dors!


    “Other than the H30, Mr. Beck also procured the X1, T2p, Y23, and the like, all housed in the research


    good heart. To repay his kindness and to join forces in the quest for more beneficial pharmaceuticals,


    she chose Westerly College.”


    The crowd was astonished. The valedictorian’s choice of Westerly College had a backstory they hadn’t


    anticipated!


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    They had been shortsighted, thinking the valedictorian was merely interested in medicine.


    Little did they know, she was already in a position to coborate with none other than President Beck of


    Westerly College.


    And then,ments started pouring in on the trending topic online. [I’m Arabe’s university


    ssmate. Though we weren’t in the same ss, I was there when she led our team in the


    intercollegiatepetition. Someone challenged her, and she stepped up and dissected a cadaver


    right before us! Everyone was stunned. She was so calm, so professional, I couldn’t help but admire


    her!]


    Another ssmate chimed in, [Back then, professors from the Summerfield College Department of


    Medicine wanted to snatch her up as their student. Members from the Summerfield and Solterra


    Medical Research Councils all invited her! They said she was a rare medical prodigy.]


    Another message read, [Many of us thought she was not only brilliant and beautiful but also down-to-


    earth and full of character. Students with stubborn colds or fevers would seek her out for acupuncture.


    She was like a young miracle worker!]


    At the banquet hall.


    The reporter then approached President Beck of Westerly College. “Earlier, Phillip imed that his and


    his wife’s ailments were cured by Arabe. What are your thoughts on that?”


    Beck Barton was less than pleased. What was there to think?


    “What, those minor aches and pains? As if they could trouble my star student, Dr. Bell?”


    The reporter was taken aback. “You mean, Arabe is the legendary Dr. Bell who''s rumored to revive


    the dead? But isn’t Dr. Bell supposed to be a man?”


    Brandy chuckled, “That secret is out. Just look around—how many here owe their health to Be’s


    healing hands?”


    Barton nced around, acknowledging the truth. Many of the guests present owed their well-being to


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