"But our resources..." Miranda still wanted to argue.
The teacher, impatient, interrupted her, "If you have complaints about us and are unwilling to participate in this training course, you should apply to leave as soon as possible! There are many D-level members waiting to join!"
With one sentence, all of Miranda's words were choked back in her throat.
Indeed.
There were at least two hundred D-level members in the International Medical Alliance, but each training session only accepted twenty students; getting a spot was not easy.
Losing this opportunity, she had no idea when she might get another chance.
Seeing that Miranda had stopped speaking, the teacher turned and left.
As soon as the teacher left, the people in the training course suddenly became animated.
Except for a few older Medical Scholars, all the younger people crowded around Tang Xiao.
"Tang Xiao, what resources did you get?" someone asked ingratiatingly.
