The Idol Group Pet Became A Final Boss! Chapter 663 - Welcome Home

Chapter 663 - Welcome Home

The netizens who saw this news were dumbfounded.
According to normal logic, ranking first indicates the greatest contribution...
There are so many respected medical bigwigs and yet, they're standing aside and letting the little girl stand in front. Is this reasonable?
Many netizens quickly became full of arrogance and prejudice. They even began to give instructions.
——[These experts have no bottom line. Accepting apprentices is one thing. How can they be so unruly with the ranking?]
——[I have a bold guess. Xiang Yin and those experts have united to pave the way for the future of his granddaughter. Tsk, tsk, perhaps it won't be so repulsive if they take it slow but by being so direct, they're making her seem like a female celebrity that is being promoted actively]
——[What's the difference between this and faking medical skills? The medical paper doesn't belong to her and she didn't make any contributions at all. Yet, she's being so pretentious... How disgusting. Be careful, the higher you stand, the harder you fall. After all, height can't trump coldness. Bad behavior will result in a backfire one day!]
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There were overwhelming voices of doubt.
Even the passers-by, who had a good feeling about Xiang Yi previously, were shaken.
After all... all the good doctors they had met in life were old!
'How many young doctors are reliable? Besides, she's a young woman.'
Although she might be talented, there aren't that many geniuses in the world.
Habit is a strong power. After forming a mindset, it'll be difficult to change.
There were more and more people involved in the discussion, and various small articles and short videos were popping up.
Their discussion about the treatment plan was far inferior to that of Xiang Yi's.
The officials also did not expect the crowd's attention to run away to such an extent.
At the peak of the public opinion, the official blog of "One House Two People" updated their status.
[@TwoUnderOneRoof: Xiang Yi, welcome home! See you all at dinner... Ahem, see you at the livestream!]
The picture attached to it was that of a black car parked at the gate of the bunny farm and Xiang Yi carrying a shoulder bag from the car.
There was a large orange halo around the sun at the end of the sky. The young girl was hiding in the shadows, as if there was a filter applied over her face. Her temperament was quiet and stable.
However, she had obviously lost a lot of weight. Despite wearing a mask, it was still obvious that her chin had become sharper.
For a while, the netizens who could not sit still surged into the livestream.
They did not have much to say and had merely criticized her.
——[As a doctor, how can you come back???]
——[No, no, they're still reporting it on the news and you've already escaped?"
——[This outfit is also too umm... She's wearing a short-sleeved shirt with jeans and a bright yellow bag! She doesn't look like a professional doctor at all. How can we trust her like this?]
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At this moment...
A slender figure appeared in the scene.
The photographer slowly pulled the camera away to ensure that the two were in the same frame.
In an instant, a scene that resembled that of an idol drama appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Shi Sui naturally picked up Xiang Yi's bag and rubbed her hair.
"Come back."
Xiang Yi's eyebrows curved slightly and she said, "I brought you a lot of things!"
The school bag was full, and when Xiang Yi unzipped it, the stuff inside seemed to be exploding out.
Xiang Yi introduced the items in a warm and tender voice.
"These are the most famous shrimp buns and custard buns in West China!"
"This is the ointment given by Grandpa Fang. It's an ancestral secret recipe!"
"And the mystery box I drew at the station. See if this is very similar to you! I'm way too lucky..."
Xiang Yi was like a little dragon who liked collecting shiny treasures but wasn't stingy to share them.
The netizens of the livestream were speechless.
They were suddenly at a loss for words to criticize them.
'This.... this is kinda sweet, eh?'