Chapter 797: Personal Invitation, Vomiting Blood, Trending Warning! (1)

Chapter 797: Personal Invitation, Vomiting Blood, Trending Warning! (1)

Five words were enough to shake everything.

Professor Solomon stared at the score, unable to calm himself. Every cell in his body trembled uncontrollably with excitement.

In the history of the international joint examination potential assessment, no one had ever achieved a perfect score.

The test was notoriously difficult, focusing on adaptability in various thought processes. If even one point was not thoroughly understood, the question couldn’t be solved.

Thus, scoring above 80 marked one as a top contender, almost guaranteed a spot in the top fifty of the international joint examination.

Of course, Lu Xingci, the prodigy, was not included in these calculations.

As a native of the Free State, his participation in the international joint examination was merely for fun, and achieving a perfect score was a breeze for him.

Many were unaware that one primary goal of the international joint examination was to channel talent to the Free State.

Professor Solomon seemed to turn into a stone statue, staring blankly at the computer screen.

“Professor?” His assistant knocked and entered to deliver some documents.

As soon as he came in, he noticed Professor Solomon’s stunned expression.

Curious, the assistant approached and saw the score on the screen. He paused, shocked, “A perfect score of 100?”

His eyes dropped two lines lower, and he exclaimed, “The Great Xia Empire?!”

The Great Xia Empire, with its five-thousand-year history, was recognized as a long-standing civilization.

However, under the impact of modern technological civilization, the Great Xia had lagged, and many Dukedoms of the Western Continent looked down on it.

The rapid resurgence of the Great Xia was astonishing, but in many academic fields, it still faced oppression.

When did the Great Xia produce such an academic powerhouse?

For a Great Xia citizen to make it into the international joint examination was rare; to bypass the preliminary test was even rarer.

Ji Qingwei was indeed the Ji family’s hope for breaking into the Free State.

“Qingwei, come and eat,” Mrs. Ji called happily. “I made Buddha Jumps Over the Wall today, eat more—”

Before she could finish, she was interrupted by a “pfft” sound.

Madam Ji’s expression changed drastically. She rushed forward, seeing a pool of blood on the floor and Ji Qingwei fainted.

“Longtai! Call a doctor!” Madam Ji screamed in panic, “Qingwei is vomiting blood! Where are the medicines?”

Ji Longtai was equally shocked, “What’s going on?”

The Ji household descended into chaos.

Some called for the doctor, while others prepared medicine.

Part of Ji Qingwei’s medicine came from the Ning family in Yan City.

However, recently, the Ning family’s supply had been cut off for some unknown reason.

Fortunately, the Ji family had stored a considerable amount of medicine and quickly administered it to Ji Qingwei.

The family doctor performed acupuncture, and after a long while, she slowly regained consciousness.

Madam Ji cried, “Qingwei, you scared your mother to death.”

Ji Longtai, however, furrowed his brows tightly.

Why did Qingwei vomit blood every time she took an exam?

How could this continue?

Ji Qingwei’s pale face showed a weak smile, “I’m used to it, Mom. It’s nothing.”