"Miracle doctor, please feel free to make any requests."
"Are any requests acceptable?"
"As long as it's within my power, I will definitely grant your request," Old Madam Qin said with particular certainty.
Xuan Wei's eyes lit up. She had intended to take this opportunity to express her goodwill towards Qin Beiming directly, but because the granddaughter-in-law chosen by Old Madam Qin was also present, she swallowed the words that were about to come out. Instead, she lowered her head and asked softly:
"Madam, could you please give me some time to think this over carefully?"
"Of course."
Madam Qin nodded kindly, but she felt slightly annoyed because she hadn't been able to get any information out of Xuanwei.
Having lost her patience, she was too lazy to continue the pretense with Xuan Wei and directly threw out a question that Xuan Wei was unlikely to be able to answer:
"What brand of chocolate did you give me after you performed the surgery that day? It was really delicious."
"I...I forgot."
Xuanwei had no idea about this, and after stammering for a long time, she still couldn't figure out how to answer.
Fearing she might inadvertently let something slip, Xuanwei quickly got up and left, using the excuse of going back to pay respects to their ancestors with Zhan Hanjue.
Seeing Xuanwei flee in panic, Old Madam Qin knew that her judgment was correct, and then smiled and said to Ling Mo:
"Mo Bao'er, you should know which brand of chocolate I'm referring to, right?"
Ling Mo subconsciously glanced at Qin Beiming, who was sitting upright on the sofa. Seeing that his gaze was also fixed on her, she hesitated for a while before taking out several lollipops from her shoulder bag. "Grandma, I only brought a few. If you like them, I'll bring you more another day."
"It really is you."
Madam Qin accepted the lollipop Ling Mo offered and said with a smile.
Ling Mo asked curiously:
"Grandma, how did you know it was me? Did I give myself away in the operating room?"
"When you held my hand and comforted me tenderly in the operating room that day, I had already secretly memorized the size of your palm. Just now, when I held that little swindler's hand, I found that her hand bones were much larger than the hand I touched in the operating room, so I knew she was an imposter."
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