Henry Chapman sat in the audience, watching Sophie Wilson walk onto the stage with keen interest, his eyes full of sardonic amusement—he wanted to see what Sophie would say.
Sophie stood on the stage, her gaze sweeping over the audience. Ah, not bad, apart from people from her own hospital, the others were all waiting to see her make a fool of herself.
Facing the gaze that assessed her as if she were merchandise, Sophie was completely at ease, even a bit nonchalant, as she smiled slightly and said, "As everyone knows, I did not study medicine, so standing here, I can't present any case that might interest you."
Sophie's words made the sarcasm in the audience's eyes even clearer. If she could present any case, that would truly be unbelievable.
