"I indeed never studied any medical knowledge."
The students who had been defending Chen Yuan earlier felt as if a bucket of cold water had been dumped on their heads when Chen Yuan said this. The others instantly exploded with noise.
The few students who had been defending Chen Yuan also fell silent.
Even Pan Yang's face changed; he hadn't known whether Chen Yuan had studied medicine, but he had seen Chen Yuan save people with his own eyes, so he believed without a doubt until now.
But at this moment, no matter how eloquently you spoke, it was futile.
'Chen Yuan, even if you haven't studied, you shouldn't have said that.'
Pan Yang felt very anxious, but seeing the uproar among the students below, he didn't know how to smooth things over.
Wang Zhilin looked worried; she turned to Mei Jiameng and asked, "What should we do?"
Mei Jiameng revealed a bitter smile and shook her head.
How could she know what to do? The situation seemed difficult to resolve.
