Chapter 346

His gaze was deep, and he locked eyes with her. His tone was calm yet promising. “As long as you speak up, I will make sure no one can bully you!”

Ophelia’s heart trembled, and she reached out, throwing herself into his arms. “Husband, I know!” She rubbed her head against his warm chest. “But now I don’t need a husband. I will prove my abilities to them myself! I will show them all, whether it’s me who can’t compare to Isabelle, or Isabelle who can’t compare to me!”

Her proud and confident appearance made Winford fall deeply in love with her. He lowered his head and kissed her, saying, “I believe in my Lia.”

Ophelia’s lips curved into a smile as she continued to lean in his embrace, feeling both happy and touched. What she said to Richard earlier was not just casual talk.

Before going to bed, she took her phone and opened an application form she had already read countless times: the application form for the admission exam of National Medical School!

National Medical School, a place every doctor aspired to in Dragdom. National Medical School recruits students from all over the world every year, regardless of their educational background. They only consider abilities, but the number of students admitted each year is limited to double digits. All of them are geniuses among geniuses!

Applying to National Medical School was the beginning of Isabelle’s plan. As soon as she was reborn, she quietly started preparing for it. Didn’t they want to see her abilities? Then she showed them!

However, applying for National Medical School wasn’t easy. You needed a recommendation from a well-known figure in the industry to qualify.

Originally, she had envisioned her grandfather, but now… she thought of a more suitable candidate.

The next day, after finishing classes at school, she went straight to the medical college and, after inquiring, found the office of the dean, Ciara Sampson.

Seeing her, Ciara was very surprised. “Ophelia? How did you come here?”

“There is something I wanted to ask for Ms. Sampson’s help.”

“What happened?”

Ophelia got straight to the point: “The admissions for National Medical School this year are about to begin, and I would like to ask Ms. Sampson to be my recommender.”

Ciara was stunned, thinking she had misheard. “What did you say you were going to do?!”

Other teachers in the office, all from the medical school, also looked at Ophelia in astonishment.

Someone gently reminded, “Do you know how difficult it was to get into National Medical School?”

Ophelia remained indifferent. “I knew.”

“Don’t mess around! Even we, as teachers, dare not take this exam. How many points do you think you can get? When the results come out, it will be in single digits. Ms. Sampson, as your recommender, will also be embarrassed!”

The teachers shook their heads. Recently, Ophelia had been in the limelight at school. They all knew her, and some even abandoned their previous stereotypes and had a change of heart towards her. But now, that impression immediately reverted. She was completely unaware of the difficulty of getting into National Medical School, trying to do something beyond her abilities.

It should be noted that National Medical School only considers abilities in its admissions, without taking into account educational background or age. Therefore, anyone with a little confidence might try their luck.