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Song Lan stared at the back of the man's head for a long time until he turned around. She avoided his gaze and followed him. Song Lan considered her observational skills to be remarkable; she had observed the man's appearance, and he looked exactly like Zhu Junjie, with no signs of any Cosmetic Surgery on his face.
Song Lan followed up and, when the man wasn't paying attention, she grabbed his arm and bit down hard on his hand.
"What are you doing?"
The man, in pain, pushed Song Lan away forcefully, causing her to step back repeatedly.
In the dim light of the haunted house, the man could not see the expression on Song Lan's face. He lowered his head to glance at the bleeding wound on his palm and asked, "Can you put an end to this now?"
"Yes, you can leave!" Song Lan said, pointing towards the exit of the haunted house.
Man: ...
Is she just using him and then throwing him away?
Realistic woman!
The man stared at Song Lan for a while, then turned and walked away. No matter how tough her attitude was now, she was the one who had been kicked out by him. As the man turned away, Song Lan took out a tissue from her bag and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.
The bloodstain belongs to this man. The man with the hair can fake it, but the blood is flowing from his body, so there shouldn't be any problems this time. Song Lan went to the hospital once again.
When Wei Sheng received the tissue from Song Lan's hand, he stood in place with no intention of entering the laboratory.
"Does Dr. Wei believe that Zhu Junjie is genuine now?"
"Wen speculates that Junjie might have been hypnotized or possessed, which could explain his drastic change in temperament. It's also possible that there are mental health issues."
"No, it shouldn't be for those reasons. As Wen guessed, his acrophobia won't just disappear. And when we went into the haunted house last time, he was screaming and terrified, his legs turned to jelly. In the end, he was clinging to me as we came out of the haunted house.
When he emerged from the haunted house, his face was completely pale, without a hint of color. You know his personality; he would rather suffer in silence than lose face. If he wasn't truly scared, he definitely wouldn't have acted like that."
"You're right; there is some truth to what you said. I'll go get an assessment."
Recently, the changes in Zhu Junjie have been significant, and Wei Sheng expressed skepticism regarding claims of hypnosis, possession, or madness. He took the samples and entered the laboratory. The waiting time always feels long and torturous.
Song Lan felt anxious as she waited. She remembered that Assistant Hu was also in the hospital, currently in the ICU. She decided to visit him in the ICU.
Inside the ICU, there were dedicated medical staff taking care of Assistant Hu, while his parents waited outside, hoping for their son's swift recovery.
Song Lan greeted the two elderly men and asked if they had eaten.
"I can't eat."
Although the two elderly men knew that Wei Sheng was a famous doctor in Hua Guo, they felt that with him around, Assistant Hu's life would be somewhat assured.
But they still desperately hope that their child can wake up and see them.
As a mother, Song Lan can understand their feelings.
Both Song Lan and Tong Tong are very worried about the fever. They don't want to eat or sleep; they just want to stay by Tong Tong's side, wishing they could take on all of his suffering.
She simply persuaded the two elderly people to take care of their health and poured them a glass of warm water. She looked at the tightly closed door of the ICU and silently prayed, "Assistant Hu, get well soon!" At the same time, Song Lan also prayed for the impostor to be brought to justice as soon as possible and for the real Zhu Junjie to be found!
After Wei Sheng personally completed the identification, he pondered once more. Aside from the identical DNA of the identical twins, everyone else's DNA showed differences. No matter how similar their appearances were, their DNA would not match.
But the identification in his hand...
Wei Sheng took out his phone and called Song Lan.
Although it has been confirmed one hundred percent that the person is not the real Zhu Junjie, strong evidence is still needed to support this. She quickly slid down to answer, "Isn't the Identification Result different?" "Song Lan, I hope you can stay calm."
Song Lan is smart. Wei Sheng's one sentence has already let her know the result. "This... this is impossible. He definitely cannot be Zhu Junjie. Other than looking like Zhu Junjie, the two of them are very different in other aspects."
"Hypnosis..." Wei Sheng also couldn't explain and had to follow the same line of thought as Yan Wen.
"No, it's not possible. Even if he was hypnotized, his subconscious would not forget what I told him. But the fact is, he doesn't remember."
"What about schizophrenia?"
Schizophrenia can manifest as two distinct personalities. If hypnosis cannot explain Zhu Junjie's current situation, then schizophrenia would be more convincing to Song Lan.
"He hasn't experienced any trauma, and with Tong Tong's company, his mental state has always been good. How could he possibly have schizophrenia?" Song Lan denied. "Aside from schizophrenia and hypnosis, what else could explain the identical DNA and differing personalities?"
"Identical twins, but I asked Uncle Zhu, and he said Zhu Junjie is a singleton."
"When Mom gave birth to Zhu Junjie, she was nearly half a month early. Dad had a project he needed to handle in person, and he had originally planned to return in time to accompany Mom to the hospital for delivery. However, things didn't go as planned; Mom went into labor early, and by the time Dad got back, Zhu Junjie had already been born for three days. Dad doesn't know the details of Mom's delivery."
"Pregnancy requires prenatal check-ups. Even if Uncle didn't accompany Aunt during the delivery, he would still be aware of the previous check-up results, whether it was a singleton or twins."
"I understand everything you said."
Zhu's father is more attentive than Zhu Junjie and cares especially for Zhu's mother. Logically, he should be aware whether Zhu's mother is carrying a single baby or twins.
Song Lan is now in a state of desperation and believes she needs to ask Zhu's mother to truly believe whether this is indeed Zhu Junjie. "I'll contact Mom."
Wei Sheng had not told Song Lan about Zhu's mother being hospitalized. After hesitating, he briefly explained to Song Lan what Zhu Junjie had done to the Zhu Family's parents before she hung up the phone.
Song Lan was no longer shocked; after a moment of silence, she said, "Zhu Junjie has always had a good relationship with my parents, so I have even more reason to believe that he is not the real Zhu Junjie!"
Zhu's mother was also at Mutau Hospital. Wei Sheng had previously refrained from mentioning that Zhu's mother was injured and hospitalized, fearing it would worry Song Lan.
When the Zhu Family's parents saw Song Lan in the hospital, Zhu's mother instantly burst into tears, "Xiao Song..."
"Mom, are you feeling better?"
"I was fine to begin with. I want to be discharged, but your dad is stopping me. Hearing about this made you worry, and now I feel even more sorry for you."
Zhu's mother half-sat up and, as Song Lan approached the bed, reached out to hold her hand. "I'm sorry, Xiao Song. It's Junjie who is in the wrong. Your father and I have made a decision. We don't want that ungrateful son anymore. From now on, you will be our daughter, and we will take good care of Tong Tong together."
"Mom, Zhu Junjie, he..."
"I don't want to talk about him. He is no longer my son!"
Zhu Junjie is now very unfamiliar, a single sentence can make her mother explode with anger, such a son is better off not having! "Mom, please don't get upset," Song Lan calmed Zhu's mother down.
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