The Fake Heiress Turns Out to Hide Multiple Identities
Chapter 288: Picking Up Duan Zhu and Bringing Her Home

Chapter 288: Chapter 288: Picking Up Duan Zhu and Bringing Her Home

Nan Yu took the sunglasses and put them on, following behind Li Chongbai as they entered the familiar conference room.

As soon as she entered, she saw Nan Bofu seated at the head of the table, radiating a powerful presence.

Nan Qingqing was sitting next to Nan Bofu, whispering to him non-stop, seeking his affection.

The usually inaccessible Nan Bofu showed a hint of indulgence towards Nan Qingqing, responding to her from time to time with a look of deep father-daughter affection.

A sourness welled up in Nan Yu’s eyes hidden behind the sunglasses, and her mouth tasted bitter.

Nan Zhuoyuan, who was seated in a lower position, stood up immediately upon seeing her enter.

His gentle voice sounded.

"Doctor Li."

Nan Yu nodded slightly, "Eldest Young Master."

Nan Bofu stopped talking to Nan Qingqing and, with pursed lips, turned his scrutinizing gaze upon Nan Yu.

Seeing her youth, it was hard to associate her with the highly skilled Ghost Doctor Nan Zhuoyuan had mentioned.

Nan Qingqing seemed to sense something and asked the question Nan Bofu wanted to ask.

"Doctor Li, my elder brother says you are the Ghost Doctor, are you really the Ghost Doctor?"

Her eyes clearly expressed disbelief, and her tone was somewhat arrogant and rude.

Upon hearing this, a trace of doubt flashed through Nan Yu’s eyes, and a wave of tension rose in her heart.

She had never revealed to her elder brother that she was the Ghost Doctor; how did he know?

Could it be that Nan Qingqing had discovered her true identity?

A hint of confusion also flitted through Li Chongbai’s eyes.

How was he unaware that Xiao Yu was the Ghost Doctor?

Moreover, Chang Ming had only one disciple, and if anyone were to inherit the title of "Ghost Doctor," it would be his sole disciple.

It couldn’t possibly be that Chang Ming’s only disciple was Xiao Yu, could it? Not Gu Chuxin?

Zhuo Yuan came to stand in front of Nan Yu, positioning himself with his back facing Nan Bofu and Nan Qingqing, ensuring only Nan Yu and Li Chongbai could see his lips.

He mouthed silently, "Xiao Yu, that was a lie I made up. Just go along with it for now."

Then he gave a meaningful look and returned to being serious.

"Doctor Li, I apologize. I had promised not to reveal your Ghost Doctor identity to anyone, but he is my father and is very concerned about my mother’s condition. I had to tell them under these circumstances, I hope you don’t mind."

Li Chongbai, upon hearing this, showed an expression of sudden realization, then quickly composed himself, pretending to be worried that Nan Yu would be angry.

He admonished Zhuo Yuan, "Zhuo Yuan, if there is a next time, you must inform Yingying in advance. Her identity is special and cannot be casually exposed."

Zhuo Yuan nodded guiltily, "Doctor Li, I really am sorry."

Nan Yu instantly relaxed and spoke hoarsely, "It’s nothing."

After saying this, she took a seat directly at the center of the conference table.

Li Chongbai quickly took a seat next to her.

Nan Bofu watched the harmonious atmosphere among the three of them, realizing he and Nan Qingqing had no place to interject.

He twirled the prayer beads in his hand and, looking at Nan Yu who was thoroughly shielded from view, felt an even stronger curiosity.

After a moment of contemplation, he spoke, "Doctor Li, I apologize for calling you here so late. My main concern is to inquire about my wife’s condition and to see if it would be possible for her to come home for treatment."

Nan Qingqing’s gaze towards Nan Yu grew increasingly displeased, but she had no choice but to maintain a docile appearance in front of Nan Bofu.

She said with a fake smile, "Doctor Li, my mother’s condition has stabilized. I’ve consulted with Vice Chairman Gu, who mentioned it’s possible to bring her home for treatment, which could be even more conducive to her recovery."

Nan Bofu nodded and concurred, "The master that Qingqing invited has also said we should bring my wife home. Coupled with the joyous reacceptance of Qingqing, perhaps the excitement could stimulate her to wake up."

Nan Qingqing squinted and smiled, "Doctor Li, you wouldn’t refuse, would you?"