The Fake Heiress Turns Out to Hide Multiple Identities
Chapter 204: The Real "Li Yingying

Chapter 204: Chapter 204: The Real "Li Yingying

Nan Yu, driving her car, rolled down the window, letting the cold air blow on her warm cheeks.

It wasn’t until she reached Nan’s Hospital that the flush on her face subsided.

Nan Yu took a bag from the back seat of her car, pulled out the white coat from inside it, and put it on.

She then tied her hair into a high ponytail in front of the mirror, took out a pair of black rimless glasses and a mask, and put them on, covering her face thoroughly.

She retrieved her carefully prepared ID badge from the bag and wore it on her chest.

After everything was in order, Nan Yu checked herself in the mirror to ensure there were no issues, and then she got out of the car.

The walk from the underground parking garage to the inpatient building took ten minutes.

Because she had to avoid all the surveillance blind spots, it took her an extra five minutes.

As soon as she appeared, the security guard at the door greeted her actively.

"Doctor Li, you’re here? The Fourth Young Master has been waiting for you upstairs."

Nan Yu recognized the security guard from the previous night and met his naive smile with a curved brow and eyes, "Okay, I’ll go up once I’ve signed in."

She followed last night’s procedure, signed the name "Li Yingying", straightened up, and walked towards the elevator.

Once the security guard saw Nan Yu take the elevator, he immediately took out his walkie-talkie, his expression serious and earnest.

"Boss, the Doctor Li from last night is here, she’s taken the elevator."

On the other end of the walkie-talkie was the head of security, who, upon receiving the message, immediately turned to face Nan Zhuoyuan and Nan Zhou sitting in the surveillance room.

He brought up the elevator’s surveillance and pointed to the person inside.

"Eldest Young Master, Fourth Young Master, do you reckon this is Doctor Li?"

Nan Zhuoyuan leaned in, scrutinizing the woman on the surveillance intensely.

The woman was dressed in a white coat, wearing black round-framed glasses that obscured her features, with a slender figure, carrying a heavy medical kit.

This doctor, he had never seen her in the hospital before.

But she always gave him a sense of familiarity.

Nan Zhou suddenly leaned closer to the screen, as if he wanted to shove his head into it for a clearer look.

Upon seeing her unconsciously raise her head, revealing her brows and eyes, he exclaimed,

"Big brother, she is the Doctor Li I saw last night!"

Nan Zhuoyuan focused and asked, "Are you sure?"

Nan Zhou nodded vehemently, "Absolutely sure, she is the real ’Li Yingying’!"

Nan Zhuoyuan watched as the woman in the surveillance reached the eighth floor, carrying the medical kit, and stepped out of the elevator.

He stood up, his eyes deepening, and turned back to Nan Zhou, "Go fetch Dean Li, and we’ll go meet this Doctor Li."

After finishing speaking, the two of them left the surveillance room, one after the other, heading straight for the eighth floor.

Meanwhile, Nan Yu, who had just stepped off the elevator, was unaware that from the moment she set foot in the building, she was being watched.

Her mind was entirely focused on Duan Zhu’s medical treatment as she hastened her steps towards the ward’s door.

Just as she was about to push the door open, two bodyguards stopped her.

"Doctor Li, sorry, but we need to wait for the Fourth Young Master before we can let you in."

This interruption made Nan Yu snap back to reality, and she noticed that the number of bodyguards at the door had doubled from the previous day, strictly guarding the ward.

She asked with slight confusion, "Why can’t I go in first?"

The bodyguard on the right said, "Doctor Li, these are the Fourth Young Master’s orders. We dare not ask more. He just went to the seventh floor and will be up in a few minutes. Maybe sit here and wait for a while."

Nan Yu stood at the door and did not move. She glanced again at the group of bodyguards by the door, noticing their gazes were subtly fixed on her.

It was as if they were preventing her from escaping.

Her eyes narrowed as unease rose in her heart.

Had she been recognized?