Dear Commander-in-Chief

A ticket worth 200,000 yuan per ticket was simply unbelievable in a medical competition.

However, with the appearance of Young Master Ye, Gu Qiqi, and the others, the disbelief of this year's World Medical Tournament instantly turned into reality.

Once again, she stood on the field. Gu Qiqi put on a snow-white surgical gown and a light blue sterile gown. She opened her hands and slowly washed her hands in the disinfectant pool.

This moment felt different from the previous two times!

In the previous two competitions, when she appeared as Young Master Ye, it was to snatch the Seven-Leaf Flower.

When she appeared as Gu Qiqi, it was to crush Luseff, who looked down on women.

This was the only time she was doing this for her medical ideals.

In her previous life, she had possessed medical skills, but she had never stood in the light to show the world her abilities.

Under Gu Meifeng and Gu Xuexue's sinister schemes, she had lived in the dark. Under Gu Xuexue's name, she had completed beautiful surgeries one after another. All the credit and reputation had been snatched away by that shameless mother and daughter.

There was no way she would have a chance to participate in such a high-profile world-class competition to prove herself and exchange pointers with her peers.

Fortunately, the heavens had given her a chance to start over!

She could finally stand on this stage openly with her own strength.

Gu Qiqi's gaze swept across the stage through the big screen.

She saw Gong Jue and the little packrat sitting in the VIP seats.

Gong Jue and the little packrat were wearing a blue suit and a coquettish pink sweater she had bought for them. They were simply dressed like they had been on the day of the children's playground. They were so adorable!

Gu Qiqi smiled happily.

She was very happy to have someone she cared about observing her medical skills.

Her gaze swept across the two operating theaters opposite her. Inside were the Bai Medical Hall team and Professor Brown's team.

In the operating theater of the Bai family's National Medical Hall, Bai Lang was spinning around in circles. He was about to go crazy!

"Where's Young Master Ye? Why can't we contact him? Is he going to abandon us at the critical moment?"

He called Young Master Ye, but no one picked up.

He called the manager of Dige again, but the manager replied uneasily that Young Master Ye had never left anything behind. He had always left mysteriously…

Bai Lang was about to despair.

Seeing Bai Lang's worried expression, Gu Qiqi's smile widened.

She made a call.

In less than a minute.

The delivery man, Wang Kuaidi, was wearing a professional delivery suit. He walked as fast as the wind and arrived at the operating theater of Bai Lang's team. He handed a delivery box to Bai Lang and said, "Sir, this is from a young master surnamed Ye. Please sign for it."

From afar, Gu Qiqi saw Bai Lang's dumbfounded expression. She laughed heartily from the bottom of her heart and said silently, "Little Lang Lang, I won't abandon you. Don't worry, since I've promised you, I'll naturally take responsibility until the end!"

Unfortunately, she could not be present in person.

Gu Qiqi's gaze moved away from Bai Lang and turned to Professor Brown's team.

The famous doctor, Brown, who rarely showed his face, finally revealed his true colors. He was an old man in his seventies. His hair and beard had all turned white, and he was plump, but his gaze was still as sharp as an eagle's.

His hands were also chubby, but the way he held the scalpel made one feel that he was definitely not inferior to a young man in his twenties.

So this was Professor Brown.

He was also the father of the little blonde beauty, Suzanne.