Nan Yu lay tiredly in bed, yet not feeling the slightest bit sleepy.
She took out the photograph and carefully examined it, her fingers lightly touching Duan Zhu’s image.
After a long while, she tucked the photo inside the Ancient dical Book left to her by her master.
Finally, she placed the dical book cautiously by her pillow, lying on her side, she gazed at the book and serenely closed her eyes, drifting off to sleep.
anwhile, at Nan’s Hospital.
The office contained only Nan Qingqing and Pei Yu.
Nan Qingqing observed Pei Yu, who was applying dicine to her, and a glint of sharpness flickered in the depths of her eyes.
She spoke casually, "Sister Pei Yu, is Doctor Li really Dean Li’s niece?"
Pei Yu, applying dicine to her face, was startled by her question and said, "Miss Nan, you don’t have to call sister, Pei Yu is fine."
Nan Qingqing looked at Pei Yu’s plain features and flashed a kindly smile.
"Alright, Pei Yu, I just wanted to ask, is Doctor Li really Dean Li’s niece? Did you know her before?"
After finishing with the last spot, Pei Yu set the dicine down on the table and replied, "Miss Nan, I actually also t Doctor Li for the first ti recently. My teacher told that Doctor Li is his distant niece and that they only beca acquainted after she was admitted to A University’s dical school."
After hearing everything, Nan Qingqing couldn’t help frowning, a sense of doubt brewing in her heart.
Sohow, the words "distant niece" made her think of Jiang Feishun.
Could it be that this distant niece was also a fake?
Nan Qingqing smiled slightly and said, "Pei Yu, could I ask you for a favor?"
Pei Yu was packing up the dicines and closed the dical kit; at these words, she hesitated and turned back.
"What favor?"
Nan Qingqing took out a gift that had been rejected by Nan Yu earlier and pushed it toward Pei Yu.
"Inside here is a bottle of perfu that I originally intended to give to Doctor Li, but she refused it. I’d like to give it to you instead; could you let know when Doctor Li arrives at the hospital tomorrow?"
Pei Yu recognized the exquisite packaging as the work of the master perfur Ling You—Temptation, a state-of-the-art creation right from the outset.
The perfu had taken the world by storm, and its official price was a hundred thousand yuan per bottle!
She had seen comnts online from people who managed to purchase it, claiming anyone who slled it would fall for it and beco enamoured with the fragrance.
It was said that anyone, with just a hint of the scent, could instantly charm another person, making them fall in love with the wearer.
As a result, Temptation beca the dream scent for many, leading to a situation where the perfu was priceless and hard to co by.
Even if one chose not to wear it, selling it to soone else would fetch a price well above a hundred thousand yuan, never less.
Nan Qingqing saw Pei Yu standing there, gazing eagerly at the perfu, and a trace of disdain flashed through her eyes, thinking scornfully, "Really is a country bumpkin who hasn’t seen the world."
Yet, with a facade of kindness and naivety, she said, "Pei Yu, this perfu is for you, as long as you let know when Doctor Li arrives tomorrow, that’s all."
Pei Yu, hearing Nan Qingqing’s voice, slowly returned to her senses from her shock.
"Miss Nan, I dare not accept this bottle of Temptation, please take it back. If you want to know when Doctor Li will be here, she usually cos in the evening, about the sa ti as tonight."
"If you want to see her, just co tomorrow at the sa ti, and you should find her here."
After saying this, Pei Yu pushed the gift box back, grabbed her dical kit from the side, and stood up.
"Miss Nan, I have treated the wound on your face. Avoid getting it wet over the next few days. I must be going now."
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