Di Wu handed the medical record to Di Chenxiao, saying, "This is the result of the examination when Miss Shi was first brought to the hospital. The medical record on the table is one I forged."
"After experiencing the severe cold, Miss Shi's physical indicators are different from usual."
It seems that even normal people experience different physical indicators after being exposed to extreme cold.
"No, that's not what I meant. I meant that although Miss Shi is in a deep sleep, her health is better than during previous checkups. Yesterday, after Miss Shi entered the emergency room, her brain waves and heart showed abnormalities."
"Her heart seems to be fine, but I haven't been able to figure out anything about her brainwaves yet."
"Bang..." Di Chenxiao threw the medical record on the table, his fingers tracing the watch Shi Xi had given him. "You mean, she doesn't have heart disease?"
Di Wu: "Yes. But when I examined her before, she always had heart problems! This morning was no exception; my examination showed that she still has heart disease."
It is a very contradictory existence.
"Miss Shi was diagnosed with heart disease at birth. Master, could it be that Miss Shi... isn't the real heiress of the Shi family?"
"No matter who she is, she is my Xixi."
Di Chenxiao suddenly stood up, his killing intent blazing at Di Wu. "Di Wu, besides you and me, who else knows about this?"
Di Wu broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly said, "This is of great importance, I haven't told anyone else."
"Very good." Di Chenxiao's killing intent dissipated. "Go and investigate personally whether Xixi really had a heart condition at birth. Find out whether it was a misdiagnosis by the hospital or... it really was."
"yes."
After Di Chenxiao left, Di Wu slowly slid down the door. He had just narrowly escaped death.
He didn't believe that his master was a substitute for Shi Xi; Shi Xi was clearly his master's life.
life?
etc……
Given the master's personality, he would never do something like finding a substitute.
They had always believed that the person their master was waiting for was dead, but their master's actions each year seemed to indicate that he was waiting for a living person.
They thought their master was unwilling to accept the fact that his beloved was dead. Perhaps, their master had always known that he was waiting for someone... someone who would never return.
A bead of cold sweat trickled down his forehead, down his cheek, and into his neck.
Di Wu unconsciously swallowed, fearfully touching his neck. "I think I've learned something terrible. Will my master silence me?"
**
Inside the ward.
Shi Xi joked, "A Shi, do you think the medicine around my mouth looks ugly? That's why you've been keeping your head down and not looking at me."
"No, it's not ugly."
"Okay, I believe you! Come over here and talk to me. You're standing too far away. My throat is still a little sore, so I can't speak loudly."
Indra stood near the door, some distance away from Shixi.
Shi Xi pointed to the chair by the bed, "Sit here, let's talk."
Indra lowered his head, took small steps toward the bedside, paused, and then sat down in the chair.
Shi Xi chuckled softly, "Ashi, do you know what you look like right now?"
Di Shi suddenly looked up and met Shi Xi's teasing gaze. "What do I look like?"
“You are like… a child who has made a mistake, and I am the adult who has to decide whether to punish the child or let the child off.”
Shi Xi reached out and picked up a white bag from the table. She sat up and placed the medicine on Di Shi's lap.
The girl sighed and said, "Ashi, what's in the bag is... the wound medicine I asked Diwu for."
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