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On the way home, Shakira finally bad the time to check her phone. To her surprise, a flood of notifications came rushing in. It turned out that the commotion from earlier that morning had been uploaded online. Afterward, medical students and hospital staff tried to inform the public about who this unknown doctor, Lonely Bird, really

was.

[The only direct disciple of Matthew, the legendary genius with exceptional medical skills. Did he actually appear in person?]

[It looks like they were filming a variety show! Could it be the one directed by Kevin recently?]

Wow, that's a major production in the city, in collaboration with the authorities. No wonder they managed to invite the mysterious Lonely Bird to appear..]

Geez, do these old folks even know who they were yelling at? They actually dared to question Lonely Bird's medical skills?]

Such ignorant people! Don't blur their faces-let them go virall Once they get home, their kids will school them properly. and they'll regret it for sure!]

[Oh my, this has blown up way too much! Why isn't there any follow-up? Could the doctor have been injured?]

You just don't get it, do you? This is a common tactic used by production teams-it's all marketing hype.]

But judging by how intense it got, it doesn't seem fake...]

[Auh, Lonely Bird! My idol! The reason I grind through medical school every day!! When does the show air? I'm watching it for sure!]

"Lonely Bird" had been trending in bold red on the hot search list for an entire day before Shakira finally noticed it.

What left her feeling helpless was that Matthew, along with Sean and Gideon, had all sent her numerous messages, checking in on her situation.

Shakira replied to each message, reassuring them that she was fine. However, Ethan and Yael remained skeptical, thinking she was just saying nice things to comfort them.

Left with no choice, Shakira recorded a short video with a serious expression, explaining, "I'm really okay, see for yourselves if you don't believe me!"

With the video as proof, they were finally reassured. However, Sean was still on the verge of exploding, ranting furiously

over the text.

but once they got to the hospital, they were tougher than college

with concern. [Is Shakira still at the hospital? I'll

shift. I'm fine, really.

tonight? Let's go to Eastlake Valley Estate!] Shakira felt a headache coming on. [I don't have an appetite. After a whole day of work, I just want some peace and quiet.] Sean: (Alright then, Shakira, make sure to rest! I'll find a few bodyguards to keep an eye on you tomorrow!! Shakira: [You can keep them for yourself. You

be

to ease their worries, Shakira agreed to team up for PUBG later that night. Only then did Sean settle

and took a relaxing bath, she lay down

wants to do some kind of livestream. Should we

"Let's go with what

noticed Xanthe was online, so she

confused

it's me!

Sean and Gideon. "This is Xanthe,

happily greeted.

surprised. "Why is it you? Do you also play PUBC? Are you good at

side, Xanthe was completely shocked, 'Shakira was actually playing PUBG with Sean? Does

I can! The one who can't be you, Mr. Reynolds!" Xanthe retorted sharply, refusing to

can't? Damn! You're a girl, and you come straight at

according to you, Mr.

wait, I'll find a grenade and blow you up

and Gideon couldn't help but laugh. 'It was

and

grab it first, leaving Sean fuming as he chased after her, throwing punches in

one who said you'd blow me up earlier? Come on, do it Blow me up, and then you can loot my crate." Sean picked up a grenade, grinning. "Stay

container, bounced back, and exploded-blowing

up to the sky, "Xanthe, just

and Max burst into

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alright?" Sean hardly got to win tonight, but Shakira was laughing so hard, that tears were streaming down her face.

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