Upon hearing what that C-level mber said, the dical scholar was also startled and hurried over.
More and more people got wind of the rumors about Chi Gui and approached to greet her.
Because of Chi Gui, Miranda, who was basking in the adulation of being the center of attention, said...
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At the sa ti.
Another four or five dical scholars entered the doorway.
The one at the forefront was a dical scholar who looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, wearing glasses and a suit, holding a docunt bag in his left hand, and had a rather handso face with a hint of arrogance.
Behind him, an slightly older man said with a smile, "Mr. Ge, the level of this dical seminar is quite good. Although it’s unlikely that there are any B-level mbers of the International dical Alliance, there are many C-level mbers. You will definitely be able to find a suitable ntor."
Glen nodded and was about to say sothing when he noticed Chi Gui, who was surrounded by a group of people.
He asked with so surprise, "Who is that?"
The man who had spoken before ran over to ask, then ca back and said, "She is a C-level mber of the International dical Alliance who has been making quite a na for herself recently. It is said that both Academician Peng and the head of the Orlando Family hold her in high regard... You might consider asking her to be your ntor."
Glen didn’t respond.
How impressive could a C-level be?
He thought that these rumors might involve coincidences or exaggerations.
As a renowned dical doctor from country Y, although he had just started his formal job, he had already beco one of the pillars of his hospital’s neurosurgery departnt. If it weren’t for his plans to apply to the International dical Alliance next year, he wouldn’t have purposely co to such events to find a ntor.
He had attended several similar events before, but had never found a suitable ntor.
He had co to this dical seminar hoping to get lucky and perhaps et a B-level dical scholar.
Now it looked like he was going to be disappointed.
But he didn’t have much ti left to choose... At this point, he could only reluctantly pick a C-level to make do for now and change to a suitable B-level one when he t them in the future.
Thinking this way, Glen walked towards Chi Gui.
The middle-aged man following behind him advised in a low voice, "She seems to be the most capable one here. Be sincere in your approach, or she might decline."
Glen scoffed coldly, "That’s impossible."
With his talent and abilities, he was sure that once he joined the International dical Alliance next year, he would definitely be promoted to A-level within three years. Anyone who took him on as a student would gain enormously and their reputation would soar.
The title of a ntor to an A-level mber was sothing many coveted!
There had already been quite a few B-level mbers who wanted to take him on as a student, but he had declined because he felt their professional capabilities did not match his own.
As long as he showed this C-level mber his resu and the surgery plan he had just written, she would certainly be astonished and imdiately take him on as a student!
Soon, Glen arrived near Chi Gui.
The other dical scholars recognized Glen and naturally also knew about his recent search for a ntor, opening a path for him.
Under everyone’s gaze, Glen confidently walked up to Chi Gui, but when he clearly saw the girl’s face, he was slightly taken aback.
She was actually a girl who looked even younger than him, with fair skin, delicate and perfect features, and dark apricot eyes that shone like beautiful black gems.
Judging by appearance alone, she didn’t seem like a dical scholar with great capabilities, rather more like the university students who had just started internships at their hospital.
Glen grew even more confident inside. He placed the folder from his hand in front of Chi Gui and stated assertively, "Hello, my na is Glen. I want to be your student."
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