That night, Rong Zhi's video answering questions was sent to several Level 1 Doctors, including Demmi. A few esteemed doctors gathered together to carefully study her video, and their eyes similarly sparkled with surprise.
"Who is this candidate? I want her information!"
"My goodness, she can even solve this kind of question, and this one... Is she a disciple of any predecessor?"
Demmi, well aware of Rong Zhi's situation, lightly coughed and, relying on his relationship with Rong Zhi, smiled playfully and said, "She's not any predecessor's disciple; she's the lady of the family that employs me."
"Lady?" The eldest Level 1 Doctor there exclaimed in surprise, "Is she the same Miss Ying who used to help you revise your paper?"
Demmi nodded emphatically, "Yes!"
The Level 1 Doctor was so shocked that his mouth gaped open, and he was speechless for a while before suddenly coming to his senses, "I initially thought you were deceiving me; I never expected her to be so young!"
