Research Institute No. 888 is located in a ginkgo forest ten miles away from the imperial capital.
In late summer, the ginkgo trees in this area have turned golden yellow for some unknown reason.
Looking around, the entire view is golden yellow.
Fu Yi was pushed out by Mr. Xia, followed by several other professors and researchers.
Everyone was extremely nervous and looking forward to it.
Especially the young man, who adjusted his collar solemnly, and his clear eyes kept glancing towards the end of the road.
Doctor Ying is coming!
He always gets to see his idol—the person he admires the most! So exciting! So happy!
Among the crowd, only Fu Yi looked indifferent and emotionless.
He stood there in a solemn and cold manner, his whole body exuding a noble and aloof air.
While everyone was waiting, a black car slowly drove in from the end of the ginkgo forest and stopped a few meters away from the crowd.
The car door opened and a man got out of the driver's seat.
He was dressed casually in black clothes, but he exuded an undeniable sternness and coldness, and it was obvious that he was not an ordinary person.
He walked around to the back seat and respectfully opened the back door.
Everyone stared back without blinking, feeling curious.
The legendary Ying Jiu is finally going to show up.
What kind of person is Ying Jiu?
As everyone was waiting, a pair of red high-heeled shoes stepped out from inside, and the jade feet were so delicate and beautiful that it was unfair.
Further up, there are slender calves hidden under the red skirt, with particularly beautiful lines.
Next is the slender waist that can be held in one hand and the clavicle that is like a work of art and is large enough to raise fish.
She got off the bus.
She just stood by the car, her fair and pretty hands lifted the slightly curly bangs on her forehead, her red skirt fluttered, and she stood there in a stunning manner!
She is simply a gorgeous fairy!
Everyone opened their eyes wide in shock, unable to believe it.
Is this the win nine?
How could it be possible...
Shouldn't Ying Jiu, who knows how to use silver needles, be an old woman or someone of advanced age? How could she be so young?
Fu Yi heard everyone gasping and then looked up.
At that moment, his strong body seemed to be filled with lead and he froze there.
The entire picture seems to be still, and everything around seems to be heavily blurred.
All I could see was that stunning red and that stunningly beautiful and cold face.
She was looking at him, and the moment her eyes met his, her red lips slowly curled up in a charming and moving smile.
She stepped forward with her jade feet in red high heels and walked towards him step by step.
The wind blew, and the withered yellow ginkgo leaves flew all over the sky.
Her red high heels stepping on the golden fallen leaves made her look like a fairy walking out of the deep forest.
There was obvious emotion in Fu Yi's eyes.
It’s her…
She actually came...
Quan Qiao always had a faint smile on her lips as she walked towards him step by step.
He was wearing a professor's white coat, with a tall and strong figure, and his whole body was as dignified and restrained as ever.
Quan Qiao's heart skipped a beat.
After not seeing him for a few days, he is still so meticulous, making people want to do something naughty on him just by looking at him...
Her clear eyes stared straight at Fu Yi, not concealing her thoughts, and she stretched out her hand towards him and said:
"Hello, Professor Fu, I'm Ying Jiu."
A clear and charming voice rang out.
Everyone around, except Old Xia, was petrified and stunned.
Win nine...
She really is the winner!
The legendary mysterious doctor who can bring the dead back to life is actually such a beautiful fairy!
incredible!
Fu Yi was also surprised for a moment.
Quan Qiao actually wins nine?
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