Chapter 173 It can be seen that the "resentment" is really great

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Mr. Yang's appearance did not reduce the heat.

Especially the three words Teacher Yu in that Weibo post.

Instead, it aroused the curiosity of netizens.

Many netizens also began to dig out the few information about Yu Guiwan.

Someone even made a timeline.

Since the release of Ling Feiyan's first song, the name Luosu has appeared in the entertainment industry.

Until now, a very specific timeline has been compiled.

If Yu Guiwan is Luosu, perhaps it is because she is born with an absolute sense of pitch, or perhaps because she is born with an extraordinary talent for music.

These are understandable and understandable.

But if we talk about medicine, we cannot understand it this way.

No matter how talented a person is, how can he be qualified to become a teacher for outstanding medical students from Peking University without any systematic study and training?

The netizen who compiled the timeline also directly liked a medical blogger.

And this blogger seems to be a researcher at the International Medical Organization.

[I would like to ask Professor @李梦洛V, are there any talents in international medical organizations who can become postgraduate teachers at the age of twenty without any systematic learning and training? 】

Netizens also took screenshots of Beijing University’s official Weibo and Mr. Yang’s repost, and sent them out together with the so-called timeline.

Even though this netizen is not a big V, the popularity of this matter is too high.

As long as you bring up the topic of Luosu and Jingda, it will become popular in minutes.

Not to mention that this Weibo has resonated with many other netizens.

The number of comments and reposts is also rising.



at the same time.

Country M, International Medical Organization.

Liu Mengluo just came out of the laboratory and took out her mobile phone out of habit.

Then I saw a lot of unread messages.

She was a little surprised. When she opened Weibo, she found that many people were following her.

Following the points, it took a few minutes to roughly figure out what was going on.

Liu Mengluo chuckled lightly.

Someone on the side was curious and looked over, "Meng Luo, what are you looking at?"

The other party is also the face of Hua Guo.

They are also Chinese people who stay in international medical organizations.

Liu Mengluo moved the screen of her phone towards the other party, "Look at Beijing University now, it's really getting more and more depressed, and it allows such a idiot to be the teacher of the students."

The other party frowned, with a look of disgust and disdain.

"I know that Beijing University and Hainan University also participated in the skills competition this time, but I didn't expect Mr. Yang to be so confused."

Liu Mengluo smiled faintly, "Isn't it?"

She took back her phone, lowered her eyes, and pressed the screen.

Soon, a Weibo was updated from her account.

Liu Mengluo V: [International medical organizations gather the world’s top talents, but only in international medical organizations. 】

In just one sentence, netizens’ questions have been answered.

It’s not that there aren’t such talents, it’s just that they are all in medical organizations.

Definitely not in China.

This sentence directly angered the group of medical students in the Peking University laboratory who participated in this competition.

They were originally concentrating on class, their minds were running at high speed, and they had no extra space to read these entertainment headlines.

But this matter happened to be too big a fuss.

Whether they wanted to read it or not, someone came to ask them.

Who knew that as soon as I opened Weibo, I saw Liu Mengluo’s Weibo post.

Everyone was furious.

Especially Wang Yichuan.

Perhaps he was dissatisfied with Yu Guiwan before.

But during this period of time, he had gone from being unconvinced, to being shocked, to being admired and even cast down.

He completely regards Yu Guiwan as his idol.

So, how could he not be angry?

"What the hell is this? Only this broken medical organization is allowed to have talents? There are no other places, right?"

The boy next to him who was close to him heard what he said and asked, "Brother Chuan, weren't you just like this Professor Liu before?"

Hearing this, Wang Yichuan was embarrassed for a few seconds, glanced at Chu Yan subconsciously, and then explained, "That was before, I don't have it now."

Chu Yan said nothing, but his face was also very gloomy.

Not only angry for Yu Guiwan, but also for the medical talents of China.

They are never any worse than those researchers in medical organizations.

Someone else spoke directly, "My family, everyone has bullied us. If you don't hurry up, then how long will it take?"

Who else doesn’t have a Weibo account these days?

"Okay, I'll give it a try."

"Damn you, you dare to bully our teacher Yu, no one can let him go."

"Yes, don't let them go."

Chu Yan didn't stop them either.

Liu Mengluo's Weibo had already pushed the popularity of this matter to an unprecedented peak.

Those netizens originally just wanted to prove that Yu Guiwan was not qualified.

But I didn't expect to be sent to my door and humiliated.

They are still unaware.

After seeing this, Mr. Yang was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, "This..."

He pointed at Liu Mengluo's Weibo and was so angry that he was speechless.

Mr. Chu also saw it, and his face became a little ugly.

"People from the International Medical Organization are too arrogant."

Arrogance is arrogance, but people have the capital.

Didn't they also ask Yu Guiwan to train the students because they wanted to join the medical organization?

But right now...

Seeing the atmosphere of the medical organization, I don’t know whether this decision is right or wrong.

...

at the same time.

Not far outside the experimental building.

In the carriage.

Jiang Dong saw the new hot search push again, his expression changed, and he turned to the back seat with his phone in hand.

"Master, look."

Jiang Yuhuai looked over and narrowed his eyes.

He looked at it steadily for two seconds and snorted coldly, "It seems that the people in the medical organization are too idle."

Jiang Yuhuai didn't care who this Liu Mengluo was.

Who told her to talk about medical organizations?

For this reason, he is included in the medical organization.

Jiang Yuhuai ordered in a cold voice, "Ask Jiang Bei to find something for them to do."

"yes."

Jiang Dong put away his cell phone and directly clicked on the Southeast and Northwest groups. He called Jiang Bei and told him what Jiang Yuhuai meant.

Jiang Bei replied immediately, "Roger it."

He had long disliked the group of people in the medical organization.

Jiang Yuhuai crossed his legs with a notebook on top.

He put his hands on the keyboard and typed rapidly.

At this moment, Liu Mengluo and that netizen's Weibo were in trouble.

It can be seen that the people who commented have been very "grudgeful" recently.

[Hehehe, yes, yes, you, the International Medical Organization, are the only ones with the ability to challenge our teacher Yu in a duel! 】

[Stop beeping, you are so awesome, why are you just an ordinary researcher? 】

[Opening your mouth and keeping silent about the International Medical Organization is really an embarrassment to us Chinese people. 】

[/Smile, my real name is a second-year medical student at Peking University, and I am one of the people on the list. If you don’t accept anything else, just accept our teacher Yu. How about it? 】

[Grass bag? If Teacher Yu is a straw bag, then I might be a paramecium. 】

[Haha... I really hope that Teacher Yu is really a idiot, so that my hair can stop falling out. 】

The man sitting in the carriage looked stunned.

The light from the computer screen reflected on his chiseled face.

A smile flashed across those deep eyes inexplicably.

And on the screen were the "crazy" comments from those little bastards.

It can be seen that the "resentment" is really great.

Heard a low chuckle from the back seat.

Jiang Dong, who was in the driver's seat, looked confused, "...?"