The Fake Heiress Turns Out to Hide Multiple Identities
Chapter 189: Duan Zhu’s Days Are Probably Numbered

Chapter 189: Chapter 189: Duan Zhu’s Days Are Probably Numbered

Nan Zhuoyuan spoke appropriately, "Vice Chairman Gu, my mother is in this hospital room, and Dean Li just performed acupuncture treatment on her."

After finishing, he led the way for Gu Chuxin.

Gu Chuxin lifted her foot and walked into the sickroom.

Nan Qingqing followed closely behind, entering as well.

Nan Zhou approached Nan Zhuoyuan and asked with confusion, "Is she the legendary Ghost Doctor Chang Ming?"

Nan Zhuoyuan nodded, "Yes, but don’t call her Chang Ming, call her Vice Chairman Gu, as she can’t yet announce publicly that she is Chang Ming."

After speaking, he followed them into the room.

Nan Zhou looked at this Vice Chairman Gu and always felt there was something odd about her.

But he couldn’t quite put his finger on what exactly was strange.

Nan Qingqing, seeing that Nan Zhou hadn’t come in, turned back and approached him with a hoarse voice.

"Fourth brother, what are you daydreaming about? Why aren’t you coming in?"

Looking at Nan Qingqing with her reddened eyes, like a rabbit, Nan Zhou’s heart filled with pity for this sister of his.

Ever since their mother had been seriously injured, she hadn’t eaten or drunk, staying by their mother’s bedside the entire time.

Now that the Ghost Doctor was here, he wondered how much effort she must have expended to successfully invite the Ghost Doctor.

"I’m coming in now."

Nan Zhou dispelled the strange feeling in his mind and walked into the sickroom.

He saw Gu Chuxin standing in front of the hospital bed, her hand resting on Duan Zhu’s pale wrist, concentrating deeply as she took her pulse.

Nan Zhou, watching her movements, couldn’t help but remember how Doctor Li had also taken his mother’s pulse like this just before.

He waited silently, curious what diagnosis the Ghost Doctor would make.

Time ticked by, and twenty minutes quickly passed.

Just as Nan Zhou was growing impatient and feeling somewhat agitated, Gu Chuxin’s voice finally reached his ears.

"Duan Zhu’s condition is more complex than I expected, her vegetative state is almost akin to brain death, lacking any trace of consciousness, with only her body barely clinging to life with the help of these machines."

Nan Zhou immediately became tense, "Vice Chairman Gu, is there a chance for my mother to wake up?"

Nan Zhuoyuan also looked at Gu Chuxin anxiously, "Vice Chairman Gu, as long as you can save my mother, name your price."

With teary eyes, Nan Qingqing sobbed, "Vice Chairman Gu, please, you must save my mother, she can’t lie on this hospital bed for the rest of her life as a vegetable!"

Gu Chuxin let out a deep sigh, her eyes filled with unwillingness to accept the situation.

"It’s not that I don’t want to help you, but she is simply too gravely injured, and I’m powerless to assist."

Nan Zhuoyuan’s brows furrowed tightly, a flash of panic crossing his eyes, "Not even you can save her?"

Nan Qingqing spoke anxiously, "Vice Chairman Gu, you are the Ghost Doctor, the Divine Doctor, if even you can’t save my mother, doesn’t that mean she’ll never wake up?"

Nan Zhuoyuan maintained his silence, his gaze towards Duan Zhu filled with the word "worry" and a trace of doubt hidden within.

But Doctor Li had personally told him she could cure his mother, so why was the highly skilled Ghost Doctor saying she couldn’t?

Could it be that this Ghost Doctor was a fake?

Gu Chuxin withdrew her hand, a sorrowful expression appearing on her face.

"Duan Zhu and I have known each other for several years, we’re friends, if I could save her, how could I not do so?"

"Moreover, from looking at her physical condition, there is another piece of worse news."

At this point, she paused, her face overtaken by a more intense sadness.

"I’m afraid Duan Zhu doesn’t have much time left."

Nan Zhuoyuan couldn’t help but blurt out, "How is that possible?"

Bang—

Nan Qingqing knelt on the spot in front of Gu Chuxin, "Vice Chairman Gu, how can my mother be beyond help? I beg you, save her!"

Only Nan Zhou remained silent, his eyes revealing even more confusion.

The diagnoses of Doctor Li and the Ghost Doctor were completely different, so who was right?