“Of course.” Emmy nodded. After all, she had examined Linda carefully.
“Your friend has mild depression,” Arielle announced firmly.
“Depression? No way!” Emmy denied it right away.
Linda has depression ? She must be joking. Linda usually plays around and often chats with others. She doesn't look the slightest bit depressed. How could she say Linda has depression ?
Similarly, everyone in the class was not convinced by Arielle's diagnosis.
All of them knew what depression was, and they did not feel Linda was the slightest bit depressed. Still, Arielle said Linda was depressed. Oh, my goodness. How did she become a teacher with such poor medical skills?
The students in the room exploded into a silent discussion. “That's just a baseless diagnosis. Only heaven knows how she came up with that diagnosis.”
“His Royal Highness even came here just to listen to her lecture. He thinks too highly of her. I don’t she has any capabilities.”
There were all kinds of discussions that questioned Arielle's capability.
Sonia knew her opportunity had arrived.
I'm going to make Aaron see her true color.
She suddenly rose to her feet. “Ms. Moore, what are the signs that made you determine Linda has depression?”
Sonia lifted her head proudly while staring at Arielle.
With her arrogant looks, she looked like she was challenging the latter instead.
In reality, that was the same question the rest of the students had in mind. However, none of them dared to speak up.
Now that Sonia had suddenly voiced the question, the other students broke into an uproar.
“Exactly, Ms. Moore, we heard you're invited to be our lecturer because of your great medical skills. We've put our trust in you. How are we supposed to carry on with the class if you don't explain your diagnosis properly?”
Some added fuel to the fire, while some enjoyed the good show as it brewed.
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