The Fake Heiress Turns Out to Hide Multiple Identities
Chapter 184: She Needs to Go to the Hospital

Chapter 184: Chapter 184: She Needs to Go to the Hospital

Nan Zhuoyuan turned back to look at Nan Qingqing, "Haven’t you just met the Ghost Doctor? She always treats and saves people according to her whims. Even if it were Mother herself asking her, there’s no guarantee she would agree."

A flicker of distrust passed through the depths of his eyes, "Nan Qingqing, are you sure you can persuade her?"

Nan Qingqing meekly replied, "Mother introduced me to the Ghost Doctor before, and the Ghost Doctor said she took a liking to me. She really likes me, and told me that if I ever need her help, just to ask her outright."

She paused for a moment, turning her head towards Duan Zhu lying on the hospital bed, and with a choke in her voice said, "Big brother, whether the Ghost Doctor agrees or not, I want to try."

Nan Zhuoyuan, seeing her full of confidence and then glancing at Duan Zhu, said solemnly, "Alright, go and try."

After speaking, he turned his head towards Li Chongbai, "Dean Li, regarding the specific treatment plan for my mother, please discuss the details with me."

Li Chongbai glanced at Nan Qingqing with a trace of perplexity in his eyes, but hearing Nan Zhuoyuan’s words, he came back to his senses, nodding, "Alright, let’s step outside to talk."

Afterward, he walked out together with Nan Zhuoyuan.

With both men gone, and only herself left in the ward, Nan Qingqing immediately wiped away the tears from her face, bowed her head, and leaned close to Duan Zhu’s ear.

With a voice only audible to the two of them, she gritted her teeth and said, "Duan Zhu, you really have nine lives, not dying even now. But don’t worry, I won’t let you become a vegetable for the rest of your life. I’ll invite the Ghost Doctor to send you swiftly to paradise."

"But you needn’t fear the loneliness of the journey. After all, your biological daughter, Nan Yu, has already died at the bottom of the cliff, waiting for you on the road to the Yellow Springs," she added with a clear laugh in her tone.

Then, standing straight again, she resumed the guise of a daughter overtaken with worry for her mother, her steps unsteady as she left the ward.

And after she left, Duan Zhu, now a human vegetable, let a single tear slide down to the pillowcase.

But no one witnessed this scene. No one knew Duan Zhu was still conscious.

Elsewhere.

After hanging up the phone, Nan Yu was fixated on the words "vegetable state." She was restless in the study.

She didn’t know how long she had been sitting when the sky outside turned completely dark.

Nanny Wang’s voice calling her to dinner sounded several times from outside the door.

"Young Madam, you’ve barely eaten anything all day. Why don’t you come out and have some food?"

Looking at the time, it was already ten o’clock at night. Nan Yu suddenly stood up, deciding to make a trip to the hospital.

She walked out of the study, saying casually, "Nanny Wang, I’m not hungry. Don’t worry about me."

After speaking, she turned into her bedroom and locked the door behind her.

Then, she pulled out a set of black clothes from the deepest part of her wardrobe and quickly got dressed.

Nan Yu also took the Silver Needle, put on a black mask and a black hat, and left the bedroom.

As soon as she stepped out the door, she bumped into Nanny Wang squatting there alone.

Nanny Wang was about to speak when Nan Yu immediately made a hushing gesture.

Lowering her voice, she said, "Nanny Wang, I’m going out for a bit. Don’t tell anyone."

Locking eyes with the clear gaze that was visible, Nanny Wang found herself unable to refuse. She sighed and said, "Go through the back door. There’s a car there; you can take it. Normally, no one would notice."

Nan Yu gave her a grateful look, then hurried downstairs, heading straight for the back door.

Watching her leave in haste, Nanny Wang looked down at the bowl of porridge in her hands. After a moment’s consideration, she grabbed some bread from downstairs and chased after her to the back door.

Seeing Nan Yu already seated in the car, she rushed over and thrust the bread into her lap.

"Young Madam, take this for the road. You’ll need strength to visit the patient," she urged. "Duan Zhu is currently being treated at Nan’s Hospital. Come back early after seeing her."