She's come clean; the fake heiress has a ton of aliases.

Chapter 118 Strange

Recalling those days, a hint of regret flashed in Nan Yu's eyes, and a complex emotion appeared on her face.

"As long as the person who comes tonight is confirmed to be my senior sister, I can ask her the truth about what happened back then."

She gripped the plate tightly in her hand until her fingertips turned white and the veins on the back of her hand bulged.

Song Yingqing placed a piece of osmanthus cake on her plate and comforted her, "Xiaoyu, don't worry. I'll confirm whether this vice president is your senior sister first. If she is, I'll call you in case she sees you and then disappears without a trace."

Nan Yu nodded, picked up the osmanthus cake, and took a small bite. The sweet taste diluted some of the bitterness in her heart.

"Hmm, I hope she is."

A moment later, a commotion was heard outside.

A commotion arose from the surrounding crowd.

"The new vice president has arrived!"

"The Ghost Doctor has arrived! Everyone, hurry to the door to greet him."

"I heard that today's ceremony is not just a simple welcome ceremony, but also a test for the Ghost Doctor to find his last disciple."

"Yes, I've heard about it too. The Ghost Doctor will be holding a small medical skills competition later. Anyone who is capable can participate and show their skills. The Ghost Doctor will choose the most suitable person from among these people to be her last disciple."

……

Upon hearing this, Nan Yu narrowed her eyes slightly and looked towards the doorway.

At some point, Li Chongbai came down from upstairs and stood next to Nan Yu.

“Xiaoyu, the reason I asked you to come here before was not only to recommend you to the Chinese Medicine Association, but also because I wanted you to show your skills in this medical competition.”

Upon hearing this, Nan Yu looked at Li Chongbai with a puzzled expression and lowered her voice, saying, "Uncle Li, didn't you say she wasn't the Ghost Doctor? And I have a master."

Li Chongbai realized that Nan Yu had misunderstood, and quickly explained in a low voice.

"I don't mean for you to become her apprentice. Although she's a fake, she has indeed cured many terminally ill patients abroad and can be called a miracle doctor. I just hope you can show off your skills in the competition. Maybe if you exchange ideas with her, it will help you improve your medical skills to the next level."

Nan Yu understood that he was thinking about her future and hoped that she would have a better future.

She smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Li, I will consider it."

Li Chongbai nodded, "I'll go out and meet her first, and I'll introduce you two later."

Nan Yu maintained her smile, "Okay, Uncle Li." As soon as he left, Song Yingqing put down the plate in her hand, "Xiao Yu, I'll go out and take a look too, to make sure it's her."

Nan Yu raised her clear eyes. "Okay."

At this moment, the entrance was crowded with people, making it impossible to move.

I couldn't see the person at the door at all.

Nan Yu tucked the stray hairs from her forehead behind her ear, secretly taking a few breaths to relieve the pressure in her heart.

Let's wait quietly.

The entrance was always bustling with activity, and sounds could be heard from time to time.

"Welcome, Vice President Gu."

"My God, this is the first time I've ever seen a living, breathing ghost doctor!"

……

Nan Yu eagerly awaited, and just as she was about to step forward to see what was happening, she saw Song Yingqing return with a furrowed brow and a look of utter confusion.

Before she could speak, Song Yingqing spoke first: "Xiaoyu, this Ghost Doctor... she has a problem."

Nan Yu asked in confusion, "What's the problem?"

Song Yingqing bit her lip and uttered the words with difficulty.

She doesn't have... a face.

The next second, everyone voluntarily made way for them.

Nan Yu quickly turned her head and stared intently at the end of the road.

There, a woman wearing a red cheongsam walked in, surrounded by a crowd.

But her face was replaced by a distorted mask.

It fit snugly against her original face, so perfectly that it was as if the mask itself was her face.

(End of this chapter)