As soon as Andrew spoke, everyone turned to look at him. They could not believe that even at this point in the competition, he still had the nerve to challenge Mosby's win.

Someone said, "Just give up! Dr. Lake produced a high-grade sixth-grade elixir!"

"With that level of mastery, there's no need for further debate!"

Another chimed in, "Experience still wins—Dr. Bozzelli's loss was understandable, and Andrew's defeat was even more justified. After all, he lost to Dr. Lake."

Countless people had already made peace with the outcome, believing both Thomas and Andrew were rightfully beaten.

Even Derek sighed. "In the end, Andrew still needs time to grow."

Chantelle shook her head with a hint of regret. "Exactly… The Advanced Medical Institute truly deserves to be the pinnacle of medicine. They're too strong."

However, Andrew was starting to feel a little pissed. He was baffled by everyone's mentality, worshiping Mosby without even inspecting his elixir.

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