Lucy: "In the time we spend teaching her, we would have completed the task already."
Jian Yiling reached out for the papers. Her eyes were sharp as she said: "Give the papers to me. Don't waste my time."
Wen Zhe: "Yeah! Give my sister the papers!"
Qin Chuan frowned and added: "Miss Goodman, are you trying to ruin this task for us?"
Lucy laughed: "Alright. I will give these papers to you."
Naturally, Lucy did not want to ruin this task for everyone.
After Jian Yiling took back the stack of papers, she speedily began to do the calculations.
She wrote out the formula on a blackboard and began to do the complicated calculations.
When Yu Xing, Lucy, and the middle-aged man saw this, they had a surprised look on their face.
As a surgeon, why did she know about these things?
These calculations could not be done by ordinary maths students. They could only be done by professionals in this area.
