She's come clean; the fake heiress has a ton of aliases.

Chapter 201 Who is this person?

"Mr. Nan, Dr. Li Yingying has arrived."

Everyone looked towards the doorway.

Tan Lichuan took half a step back from the office door, revealing the person behind him.

She was a slightly chubby girl with shoulder-length short hair, wearing a white lab coat and having delicate features.

At this moment, she gave a shy smile to everyone in the room, her dimples appearing and disappearing on her cheeks.

Nan Zhuoyuan immediately stood up, walked up to Li Yingying, and extended his right hand with a respectful attitude.

"Dr. Li, hello, I am Nan Zhuoyuan from the Nan Group."

A look of fear crossed Li Yingying's face, and a hint of unease flashed in her eyes. She nervously swallowed, quickly lowered her head, and said loudly, "Hello, President Nan, I am Li Yingying!"

No matter how loud her voice was, it couldn't hide the panic in her heart.

Seeing her frightened expression, Nan Zhuoyuan quickly put on an even more amiable smile.

He reached out and helped Li Yingying up. "Dr. Li, I asked you to come here today because I have something important to ask of you. Don't be so reserved, relax."

Li Yingying slowly straightened up, pointed to herself, and asked with a puzzled look, "Do you need something from me?"

Isn't she dreaming?
She was just a lowly acupuncturist, and the eldest son of the Nan Group came to her for a favor.

Nan Zhuoyuan nodded, "Yes, Dr. Li, please sit down first, let's talk slowly."

Li Yingying habitually sat at the end of the long table, finding a sense of security there, but she still felt uneasy facing the three pairs of eyes watching her.

Especially the silver-haired old man sitting above her, his eyes were full of scrutiny as he looked at her.

Li Yingying lowered her head in fear, wishing she were an ostrich.

Li Chongbai carefully examined Li Yingying and confirmed that he had no recollection of her.

He had never heard this name from any traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, nor had he ever seen her.

Pei Yu, who was next to him, also shook her head at him and whispered in his ear, "Teacher, I've never heard of her at the university either."

Li Chongbai hesitated for a moment before asking, "Dr. Li, how long have you been in City A?" Hearing this, Li Yingying slowly raised her head and whispered, "I was born in City A more than 20 years ago."

Li Chongbai was even more puzzled, muttering, "How come I've never heard of anyone with such amazing medical skills before?"

The echo was loud in the office, and the words reached Li Yingying's ears accurately.

She twitched her reddened ears, her confusion deepening.

"I'm just a junior doctor in the acupuncture department, mainly responsible for acupuncture. Am I considered to have very good medical skills?"

Upon hearing this, Nan Zhuoyuan also felt a sense of doubt.

How come Li Yingying seems to know nothing about giving her mother acupuncture?
Or was she pretending not to know because she was afraid of being blamed by the Nan family?
Nan Zhuoyuan pondered for two seconds before speaking, "Dr. Li, you don't need to be afraid. I called you here to ask you to join forces with Dean Li to take charge of my mother's treatment, not to cause you trouble."

Li Yingying's eyes widened instantly, and she stood there dumbfounded.

Then, a surge of joy, like winning the lottery, rushed from her heart to her brain, like fireworks exploding, leaving her completely disoriented.

Like a dream.

Nan Zhuoyuan's voice came again, "Dr. Li, would you be willing?"

Li Yingying replied without hesitation, "Of course I'm willing!"

Although she didn't know why they wanted her, a mere doctor, to join, she could not only learn something by following Dean Li, but also receive a considerable bonus once Dean Li cured Madam Nan!

No sooner had the words been spoken than the office door was opened, and a figure rushed in.

"Big brother, I heard you've already brought Li Yingying here..."

Upon entering the room, Nan Zhou's voice abruptly stopped the moment he saw Li Yingying.

Then he frowned and blurted out a sentence.

"Who is this person?"

(End of this chapter)