Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

"Although Qiao Yongshu is a local, most people of their time have a dialect accent." Chu Yao explained, "In our hometown, the pronunciations of 'Qiao' and 'Qiao' are very different, so it is unlikely that they will Give her the nickname 'Qiaoqiao'."

Chen Peiwen thought about it carefully. She didn't remember much about Father Yuan, but she always remembered that Father Yuan spoke in a local dialect, and some outsiders might not be able to understand him.

Since none of these three people were Qiaoqiao, Chen Peiwen couldn't help but start to wonder, was Qiaoqiao really an employee of Xinhe Magazine?

Or perhaps, she once worked for Xinhe Magazine, and then all relevant information was deleted, causing them to be unable to find her information.

She told Chu Yao her thoughts. Chu Yao pondered for a moment and said, "If the magazine doesn't have it, we can also start from another aspect."

"Another aspect? What aspect?" Chen Peiwen wondered.

Chu Yao smiled and said, "Don't you still have a gift bag? Maybe the things we need are in it?"

If she didn't tell her, Chen Peiwen almost forgot that Qiao Qiao's personal belongings were also in the gift bag.

Chen Peiwen quickly opened the gift bag that had been dusted for many years. There were only a few things inside. The most obvious one was the thick loose-leaf folder, as well as some boxed pills, a thermos cup, and a flower made of dried flowers. bookmark.

"This is a bound medical record! Her name must be written on it!" Chen Peiwen said in surprise.

She eagerly opened the folder, but the names on the examination sheets, loose pages of medical records, and prescription orders were either blacked out or cut out.

Of course, not only the name, but also the gender and age were deliberately removed.

If Chen Peiwen and Chu Yao hadn't seen her photos and knew she was lingering on the hospital bed, they would have doubted whether this medical record was a coincidence.

In addition to the modified medical records, the pills also had no outer packaging. There was only a white pill box containing a few colorful pills and capsules.

Chen Peiwen was inevitably a little frustrated. She was puzzled, "I can't see anything at all. Why did she black out her name? It's troublesome to go to the hospital with something like this, isn't it?"

"Maybe it's because she doesn't want others to know about her condition." Chu Yao said softly.

People who have been sick for a long time will be somewhat sensitive. At that time, Qiaoqiao was a young and beautiful girl.

The colleagues around her are all top leaders with unlimited future, but she is not even a healthy person.

She didn't want to be coerced by other people's sympathetic eyes, so how could she be willing to let others know how seriously ill she was?

Chu Yao flipped through all the papers in the folder again. Qiaoqiao was so meticulous that she didn't even use the medical records from a certain hospital, but used loose single-page medical records.

As a result, there is no way to know which hospital she went to.

As the saying goes, every secret must eventually be sparse. Chu Yao found a doctor's scrawled signature on the last few pages of the prescription.

"Zhao Siyuan".

Perhaps it wasn't that the signature was accidentally missed, but that Dr. Zhao's handwriting was so sloppy that she didn't even recognize it as a name.

Chu Yao searched on her mobile phone. She added the name of the county in front and quickly found the hospital where Dr. Zhao worked.