[Qiao Yimo, a freshman in medical school, did not take the test! 】

The moment he saw this message, Qiao Anchu suddenly sat up from the bed and laughed directly.

Genius doctor?

The genius doctor has to evade exams?

I don't know why Qiao Yimo's face is so thick that he dared to pretend to be a genius doctor.

She now has enough evidence to prove that Qiao Yimo is a counterfeit.

Thinking of this, Qiao Anchu sent a screenshot of the message on the Qingbei University forum to Fu Zhiying. Genius remembers for a second

The tone she described was particularly white lotus: "Zhiying, look, the genius doctor who treated your father didn't even take medical exams! Isn't she very good at medical skills? Just don't know why she didn't take the exam... ...Isn’t there a sudden unexpected situation and you can’t rush to the exam room? Harm, in fact, she has such a strong medical skill, it doesn’t matter if she doesn’t take the exam.

After sending this passage, Qiao Anchu held the phone with great joy, wanting to see Fu Zhiying's reaction.

At this time, Fu Zhiying came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. The phone on the table rang, she picked it up and took a look.

The next second, she frowned, her small hand tightly squeezing the phone.

Then, Fu Zhiying slammed the door and hurried to find Fu Zhiting.

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study.

Fu Zhiying is having a fierce quarrel with Fu Zhiting.

"Brother, why don't you believe me?" Fu Zhiying was very angry.

How can such a person who doesn't even take a thorough examination be a true genius?

It must be a counterfeit!

Fu Zhiting's face was stern, his brows were a bit serious, "The genius doctor doesn't need an exam."

"Brother." Fu Zhiying became angry, and looked at him with red eyes, "I think you are fascinated by her, and you are not sensible at all."

Hearing this, Fu Zhiting frowned.

The gap between his eyebrows became deeper, "Even if she is not the real genius doctor, she will cure her father, so don't let it go."

Fu Zhiying chuckled lightly and looked at such a strange man in front of him, "If you don't pursue it, I will find a way."

She must let the liar spit out more than one billion of Fu's family.

On the other side, S City.

School ends at five o'clock in the afternoon.

Qiao Yimo came out from the school gate with his schoolbag on his back. The car was already waiting at the exit. On the roadside Maybach, the license plate was replaced with four 9s.

With such a big hand, there are no other people besides him in S city.

Qiao Yimo pressed his hat down, playing with his mobile phone, his hat brim covered his eyebrows, only his beautiful and small chin could be seen.

She walked over quickly, opened the door, got into the car, and found a comfortable position to nest in.

"I didn't take the test, the principal went to me." Leng Jian hugged her and moved her seat, letting Qiao Yimo get closer to him.

Qiao Yimo tilted Erlang's legs in a swaying posture, "Don't you support me? How dare his Principal Jin say a word about me?"

Hearing this, Lengjuan's thin lips gently twitched.

It was Bohua who drove. He glanced at the rearview mirror and said respectfully: "Master Jun, your twenty-sixth birthday party will be held next week."

Leng Jue hummed.

He turned his head and glanced at Qiao Yimo who was playing the game, and asked: "At the banquet, I will announce your identity."

Qiao Yimo was playing a game and was startled by the man's words.

However, she quickly recovered her composure, her head was also raised, and she hummed softly.

"Momo." The man called in her ear in a low voice.

"Huh?" Qiao Yimo raised his eyebrows, and then saw him open his eyes, with a deep meaning in his eyes. JrNovels.com