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Chapter 198 The prescription wasn't written by me.

Nan's Hospital.

Li Chongbai boarded the elevator with a solemn expression, his eyes flashing with anxiety.

"Pei Yu, go straight to the eighth floor."

Pei Yu, the apprentice who followed behind into the elevator, immediately pressed "8" and then looked back at Li Chongbai.

"Teacher, how did you come up with these ten pages of prescriptions last night? I read the treatment methods written on them, and they are even better than the treatment plan you proposed yesterday afternoon."

A look of struggle flashed in Li Chongbai's eyes. He opened his mouth, but then stopped himself from speaking.

In the end, he could only tell his beloved student, "There's a big problem with this prescription!"

We arrived at the eighth floor quickly, and the elevator doors opened instantly.

Li Chongbai was the first to walk out.

Pei Yu followed behind, full of doubt, and kept asking, "Teacher, what's wrong with this prescription? I can't see it."

She even felt that the prescription was perfect, like the only solution to a math problem, the only answer to treating Duan Zhu.

Li Chongbai suddenly stopped and turned to look at Pei Yu, his eyes filled with reproach.

“Pei Yu, you’ve been with me for ten years. Can’t you recognize my handwriting? Take a good look. This isn’t my handwriting at all.”

Pei Yu looked at the ten-page prescription printed in her hand. It was all written in neat, small characters, completely different from her teacher's usual bold handwriting.

She explained, "Teacher, I know this isn't your handwriting. I thought you might have had someone else write it for you."

Li Chongbai turned to Pei Yu and said, "Who can I turn to? I can only turn to you, but this is not your handwriting."

He frowned even more deeply. "So I strongly suspect that someone used my name to treat Duan Zhu and wrote this prescription. I have to find this person!"

Pei Yu froze on the spot, her expression turning serious.

Despite the Nan Group's stringent security measures, someone still had the audacity to impersonate a teacher and treat Duan Zhu!
Li Chongbai strode to the ward door and saw that the guards had been strengthened, with twice as many bodyguards as before.

He was slightly taken aback and said, "Why are there so many people today?"

The bodyguard standing guard at the door saw that it was Li Chongbai and opened the ward door to let him in. "It was the eldest young master's request. He said that from today onwards, only you, your assistant, and the eldest young master are allowed to enter."

Li Chongbai frowned, thinking about the incident where someone impersonated him to treat Duan Zhu, and went into the ward first.

Then, turning back to Pei Yu, he said, "Pei Yu, go to the seventh floor and find Nan Zhuoyuan. Ask him to come up."

Pei Yu instantly understood Li Chongbai's meaning: he wanted her not to make a fuss and to figure out the matter first.

She obediently replied, "Okay, teacher."

After saying that, she quickly walked down the stairs to the seventh floor to find Nan Zhuoyuan.

Upon entering, Li Chongbai immediately took Duan Zhu's pulse to confirm his suspicions.

Upon hearing that Li Chongbai had arrived, Nan Zhuoyuan immediately climbed up from the seventh floor.

Upon entering the room, he saw Li Chongbai still taking Duan Zhu's pulse, remaining quiet and waiting patiently.

Fifteen minutes later.

Li Chongbai withdrew his hand, and a sharp glint flashed in his weathered eyes.

He grabbed Duan Zhu's wrist, turned it upside down, and carefully examined it, looking for needle marks.

He quickly discovered two tiny pinholes.

Nan Zhuoyuan slowly approached, looking at Li Chongbai with a puzzled expression, just about to speak.

Unexpectedly, Li Chongbai directly raised the needle marks on his wrist and asked Nan Zhuoyuan, "Who gave Duan Zhu acupuncture last night?"

This sentence caused Nan Zhuoyuan to freeze on the spot.

His eyes widened, filled with confusion.

Nan Zhuoyuan countered, "Dean Li, weren't you the one who gave my mother acupuncture last night?"

Li Chongbai frowned deeply. "I spent the entire night at home studying medical texts. I simply didn't have time to come to the hospital. And that prescription you sent me wasn't written by me!"

(End of this chapter)