The Billionaire's True Heiress From Fake Jewel to Real Crown novel Chapter 957

Claire felt a wave of helplessness. Being young certainly had its disadvantages.

Nobody believed she possessed an actual Medical License. Claire had a photo of it saved on her phone, but she hadn't brought her device with her.

Van vouched for her to the vice president. "She isn't lying. I can personally guarantee it."

With Van acting as her guarantor, the vice president couldn't easily dismiss her.

Though still skeptical, his doubts were assuaged when Van contacted Tandy and had him explain the situation to the vice president.

Upon learning that Claire had previously assisted Tandy in the operating room, the vice president completely believed in her capabilities.

Even if Claire didn't have a Medical License, he was more than willing to let her into the surgery.

Besides, Tandy confirmed that Claire was, in fact, fully licensed.

Her mentor, Hale, was indeed a profoundly skilled hidden master.

But even reclusive masters had powerful connections.

He had taken Claire to see his colleagues early on, securing a joint recommendation that allowed her to breeze through the licensing exams at a shockingly young age.

With her certificate in hand, both Hale and Mary made sure to take Claire out during her summer and winter breaks to gain hands-on clinical experience.

Only Latham and Octavia had been completely in the dark, foolishly believing Claire was just idling away her vacations in the countryside with Mary.

She had flawlessly completed all the homework they assigned her, ensuring Octavia never suspected a thing.

Tandy wasn't present at today's consultation; he was buried under a mountain of back-to-back surgeries at the general hospital and simply couldn't break away.

However, Claire surprisingly recognized one of the experts on the panel.

It was the charming professor she had met at the university the other day.

"Young lady, what are you doing here?" Professor Yates noticed Claire before she even spotted him.

Seeing the bloodstains on her clothes, Professor Yates immediately assumed she was a casualty.

"Are you hurt as well?"

Claire hurriedly shook her head. "No, this is the victim's blood."

"Then why are you here? Is the injured student a classmate of yours?"

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