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Chapter 663 Welcome home

Netizens who saw this news:???

According to normal logic inference, ranking first means that the contribution is the most...

So many respected medical masters stand aside and put a little girl in front?

Is this reasonable?!

Many netizens' comments quickly brought a sense of arrogance and prejudice and began to give advice:

——【These experts are too unlucky. Can you take in order to recruit disciples?!]

——【I have a bold guess. Grandpa Xiang and those experts are paving the way for his granddaughter's future. Tsk tsk, take it slowly, maybe it is not so offensive, but so direct, the view is very similar to the entertainment circle's financial backers forcing female artists]

——【Is this different from academic fraud? It’s not that my paper belongs to my own name, and I have signed a work without any contribution... It’s too stinky. Be careful that the higher I stand, the worse I fall. After all, the high ground is too cold. If you misbehave, you will sooner or later the day you will be overturned!】



There are overwhelming doubts.

Even passers-by who had a good impression of Xiangyi before were shaken.

After all... the good doctors you meet in life are all older!

How many young doctors are there? What’s more reliable? What’s more, young female doctors?

What's more, the little girl is only in her early 20s, and although she may be a genius, how can there be so many geniuses in this world?

Habits are a very powerful force, and it is even more difficult to change after forming thinking.

More and more people are participating in the discussion, with various small articles and short videos emerging one after another.

The discussion of cure plans is far less than that of appropriate discussions.

The official did not expect that everyone's focus would be so distant.

Just when the public opinion was at its peak, the official blog of "One Room Two" updated the update:

[One room two people V]: Yimei, welcome home! See you for dinner... Cough, see you live!

The picture shows a black car parked at the gate of Little Rabbit Farm, and the girl got off the car with her backpack on her backpack.

The setting sun dizzled in the sky with a large orange-red patch. Half of the girl's side face was hidden in the shadow, as if she was coated with a layer of filter, her temperament was quiet and calm.

However, I was obviously losing a lot of weight, and even wearing a mask, I could tell that my chin was sharper.

For a moment, netizens who could not sit still flocked to the live broadcast room.

Without further ado, I will be respectful.

——【How can you come back as a doctor???】

——【No, no, the news is still boasting, is it a deserter?】

——【This dress is too emmm...short-sleeved jeans, and the schoolbag is bright yellow! How can we trust her?]



Just then.

A slender and upright figure broke into the picture.

The photographer slowly pulled the lens to ensure that the two could be in the same frame.

In an instant, the scene of an idol drama appeared in front of everyone.

Shi Sui naturally took the bag and rubbed her hair.

"Here I'm back."

Xiangyi's eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent: "I brought you a lot of things!"

The schoolbag was full, Xiangyi unzipped the zipper, and the things inside were rushing out as if they were blown out.

The little girl introduced it warmly:

"This is the most famous shrimp and cucumber batter in Xizhou!"

"This plaster given by Grandpa Fang is a secret recipe passed down from ancestors!"

"And the blind box I picked at the station. Do you see if this looks very similar to you? I'm so lucky..."

The girl looks like a dragon clan who loves to stock up on shiny treasures, but she is willing to share it with her little baby.

Live broadcast room netizen: "..."

Suddenly I don't know how to spray it.
Chapter completed!
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