Revenge is My Love Language novel Chapter 791

Anyone could guess that a man as busy as Mr. Harrison Lancaster—a man who, according to rumor, wouldn't even bend down to pick up a million dollars on the street because a second's delay could cost him tens of millions—would never waste his time observing an assessment at the Global Harmony Medical Institute.

Harrison glanced at him. "Oh? Was your invitation not sincere, Mr. Jerome?"

Hubert jumped. "Of course not! I'm just overwhelmed with surprise. It's an honor for me and the entire Institute to have you here, Mr. Lancaster!"

Meanwhile, at the Global Harmony Medical Institute headquarters, the practical assessment was underway.

The assessment was divided into several sections: herb identification, prescription formulation, and hands-on patient diagnosis.

Herb identification was the easiest part, and diagnosis posed little challenge for Anastasia. The prescription formulation, however, was the most difficult. One of the formulas was ancient and obscure, and many candidates couldn't assemble it even with hints, leaving them to stand anxiously before the rows of herbs with their small, white cloth-lined baskets.

It was worth noting that this section was not only the hardest but also had the most stringent conditions.

There were twenty-one candidates, but the supply of herbs was limited. For instance, one of the herbs in front of Anastasia had only seven portions available.

This meant that if a candidate hesitated for too long and that particular herb was taken by others, they wouldn't be able to complete the formula if it turned out to be a necessary ingredient.

The pressure made everyone anxious, yet no one dared to act rashly. Instructors stood by, watching closely. Once an herb was picked up, it was considered a final choice and could not be put back.

Choosing the wrong herb would result in a deduction of points.

Anastasia, however, remained calm. She didn't move when the others did, continuing to stand still and think.

At that moment, in the assessment area, half of the herbs had already been taken.

And only then did Anastasia finally move.

She walked forward, moving at a steady pace among the herbs, picking them up one by one and placing them in her basket. Her movements were almost without hesitation; it was clear she had already decided exactly what she needed.

Seeing this, the others were speechless. Had she just decided to give up and wing it?

Ignoring the stares, Anastasia finally stopped in front of two herbs, hesitating for the first time.