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

Chapter 8 My illness is in your hands.
"Young Madam, what did you do to the Old Madam? Why is the Old Madam vomiting blood?"

Seeing this, Xu Qi questioned Nan Yu in an unfriendly tone, his eyes filled with worry for Chi Ying.

He sped up and drove recklessly toward the hospital.

Nan Yu's expression remained unchanged as she supported Chi Ying, "Grandma, does it still hurt?"

Chi Ying opened her cloudy, yellowish eyes, which were slowly regaining their clarity, and a hint of doubt appeared on her face.

She touched her forehead with trembling hands. "My head doesn't seem to hurt as much anymore."

For a moment, she even thought she had returned to the state before she got sick.

Nan Yu stopped her from touching the silver needles and said softly, "Grandma, this can only temporarily relieve your pain. If you want to recover, you need to have acupuncture once a week for three months, along with Chinese medicine treatment."

Upon hearing this, Chi Ying said in disbelief, "Is there any possibility that my old ailment can be cured? Old Li told me back then that my illness was incurable and could only alleviate my pain at most."

She paused, then asked hopefully, "Xiaoyu, can you really cure me?"

Nan Yu answered without hesitation, "Yes."

Upon hearing this, Xu Qi, who was standing in front, immediately said, "Young Madam, you must be joking. Old Li is the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. His medical skills are renowned both at home and abroad. He once cured a person who was on the verge of death."

"Even someone as capable as him was helpless with the old lady's illness, only able to alleviate it. How could you possibly cure her?"

At this point, he said to Chi Ying, "Madam, just hold on for another twenty minutes, we'll be at the hospital soon."

Chi Ying didn't reply to Xu Qi, but looked at Nan Yu with flickering eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "Xiao Yu, can you really do it?"

Nan Yu exuded confidence and smiled, "Grandma, if you trust me, I will definitely make you fully recovered."

Chi Ying clenched her fists, a look of struggle on her face. But then she thought of her usually heavy and aching head, which was now relaxed and comfortable. She gritted her teeth and made up her mind.

"Xiaoyu, I'm entrusting my illness to you."

She then said to Xu Qi, "Xu Qi, I'm fine now. You don't need to go to the hospital. Let's go home."

Xu Qi wanted to say more, but when he met Chi Ying's sharp eyes through the rearview mirror, he immediately fell silent.

Then they turned around and went back to their ancestral home.

Upon arriving at the ancestral home, he immediately sent a message to Old Li, asking him to come over.

Just as Nan Yu got off the bus, before she even went inside, her phone rang.

As soon as the call connected, Song Yingqing's anxious voice came from the other end.

"Xiaoyu, are you coming back? A strange man has come, he looks fierce and menacing, saying he's here to see you, and he's guarding the door and won't leave." Nanyu's expression was serious. "Don't open the door, I'll be right back."

Song Yingqing lowered her voice and said, "I called you to tell you not to come back. They look like they're here to collect a debt. Maybe your uncle lost money gambling and is blaming you. If you come back now, you'll be walking into the lion's den."

"Don't worry about me. If they don't leave soon, I'll call the police."

She hung up the phone after saying that.

Nan Yu looked at her phone, remained silent for a moment, then clenched her fist and immediately went to tell Chi Ying, "Grandma, I have to go now because I have to leave. I'll come and have dinner with you another day. I'll send the prescription to Uncle Xu later, and you can take it on time."

Seeing the anxiety in her eyes, Chi Ying quickly said, "Okay, Xu Qi, take Xiao Yu back. If there's anything you can help with, just take care of it."

Nan Yu smiled and declined, saying, "Grandma, there's no need to trouble Uncle Xu. I can handle it."

Seeing this, Chi Ying didn't know what else to say and sighed, "Then let the driver take you back. If you really can't handle it, just call me and I'll have Xu Qi come over."

Nan Yu had just left when Old Li arrived.

Li Chongbai, with his head of gray hair, hurried into the villa.

"Madam, I heard you've fallen back into your old ailment. Has the medicine you were prescribed last time not worked again?"

When Chi Ying saw Li Chongbai, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She smiled and said, "Xu Qi sent you, didn't he? I'm fine now. My granddaughter-in-law gave me acupuncture and said she could help cure my illness."

Seeing that she was in high spirits and looked to be in good condition, Li Chongbai noticed that she did not seem to have had a headache at all.

Hearing that it could be cured was even more astonishing, as if it were a fantasy.

"Madam, are you sure this isn't a joke?"

Xu Qi, who was standing nearby, spoke up at the right moment: "That's what the young mistress said. This is the prescription she just sent over."

When Li Chongbai saw the prescription handed to him, he frowned and read it from top to bottom. When he saw the last part, he was shocked and stood there in shock.

"This prescription isn't..."

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the box of silver needles in Xu Qi's hand out of the corner of his eye. His pupils contracted sharply, and he took it with trembling hands, examining it closely.

He exclaimed in horror, "Aren't these the silver needles of that ghost doctor who died two years ago?"

"I remember placing this box of silver needles beside him myself, so it could be buried with him. How did it end up here?"

(End of this chapter)