As soon as we entered the teahouse, a handsome and fair-skinned waiter came up to us and greeted us warmly:

"Hello, welcome to Yuexing Teahouse!"

Zhaodi was stunned for a moment, then forced a smile on her face, "Hello."

"Excuse me, are you going to the lobby for tea or have reserved a private room?"

Zhaodi quickly looked around and made sure that the old man was not in the hall. She grabbed the waiter's arm and pulled him aside, smiling mysteriously and saying:

"Handsome guy, it's like this..."

The waiter glanced at Zhaodi suspiciously, "Auntie...what...do you want to do?"

Zhaodi suddenly realized that she had lost her composure. She quickly let go of the waiter's arm and said in a low voice:

"Well, I'm not here for tea. I'm here to see my grandpa. I had a little quarrel with him, and I don't know who called him here for tea. I was worried, so I came to check on him. Have you seen an old man, about seventy years old, with gray hair, wearing a black jacket, about 1.7 meters tall, a little thin..."

The waiter nodded and said, "I have some impression of it. It seems to be in box 208 on the second floor."

Zhaodi smiled brightly, "Oh, can you do me a small favor? I made my grandfather angry tonight, and I'm afraid he's drunk too much. Can you help me go in and take a look?"

The waiter shook her head and said politely, "Auntie, I'm very busy. Sorry, why don't you go upstairs and take a look yourself."

Zhaodi quickly took out a hundred yuan from her bag and stuffed it into the waiter's hand. "Handsome guy, please help me. I can't go. I'm afraid my grandfather will be very angry when he sees me. Thank you for your help..."

Seeing the waiter hesitate, Zhaodi took out another hundred-yuan bill and said, "Please help me. I can tell you're a kind-hearted person. By the way, how old are you? Do you have a girlfriend? Auntie will introduce you to one later. She's a college student and looks sweet..."

The waiter immediately interrupted Zhaodi and said, "Auntie, okay, I'll go and help you, but I can't take the money, please take it back immediately."

The waiter stuffed the money into Zhaodi's hand and turned to go upstairs.

Zhaodi grabbed him and said, "Wait, Auntie hasn't finished speaking yet..."

The waitress looked confused, "Auntie, what else can I do for you?"

"Can you help me see how many people are there with my grandfather? How old are they? What are they wearing? It would be best if we could take a photo..."

The waiter was very angry and immediately refused, "It's okay for me to help you take a look, but taking a photo is impossible. I don't have that right."

Zhaodi nodded, "Alright, go ahead, I'll wait for you here."

The waiter went upstairs reluctantly and came down after just a few minutes.

Seeing the waiter, Zhaodi asked anxiously, "Handsome guy, have you seen my grandpa? Is he okay?"

"No, there are only two guests in Box 208: a man in his forties wearing a white shirt and a gray suit, and a man in his twenties wearing a red jacket."

Sun Xue was a little confused for a moment, "That's not right... My grandfather should be with them... Are you sure you saw it clearly..."

The waiter was a little impatient. "Okay, I have to go get busy. If you don't believe me, go upstairs and see for yourself!"

After saying that, the waiter turned and left.

Zhaodi frowned and thought for a long time, feeling that something was a little strange.

No, she had to go upstairs and find out what was going on.

She quickly checked her mask and tiptoed up to the second floor of the teahouse.

Soon, she found room 208. She walked over quickly and was about to duck down and put her head over the door when suddenly, a familiar voice sounded behind her:

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

Zhaodi was so scared that she shuddered all over. When she turned around, she bumped into the old man who was coming back from the bathroom.

She quickly lowered her head and made a falsetto sound, "Oh... I'm sorry... I may have walked into the wrong room..."

After saying that, she lowered her head and walked forward quickly.

After taking a few steps, he bumped into the arms of a waiter who was walking towards him.

Because she walked too fast, the moment she bumped into the waiter, her body swayed a few times and her wig suddenly slipped off her head.

Zhaodi was frightened. She quickly picked up the wig on the ground, put it on her head, said sorry, and rushed downstairs in a mess.

The old man looked at this scene in astonishment. He vaguely felt that the woman's back seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where she was.

When Zhaodi went downstairs, she found that her palms were sweaty because she was too nervous.

She wasn't sure whether the old man had noticed her, but she felt much more at ease when she saw that he was safe and sound.

Arriving at the lobby on the first floor, Zhaodi caught a glimpse of an empty table facing the stairs to the second floor. She walked over and sat down without hesitation, with an idea in her mind.

She sat down and ordered a pot of tea, and began to drink it seriously.

She had made up her mind that when they came down, she would find an opportunity to take a sneak shot of a frontal photo to see who the old man was with.

Zhaodi lowered her head and deliberately covered her entire face with a big wavy wig, her eyes fixed on the guests going up and down the stairs.

About half an hour later, the target finally appeared.

Zhaodi caught a glimpse of three people appearing on the stairs. The man in the gray suit and the man in the red jacket walked in front, and the old man followed behind them.

She immediately turned on the camera on her mobile phone, pointed it at the three people walking downstairs, and pressed the record button. Fearing that the picture would not be clear, she took several photos in succession.

After taking the photos, while the three of them were paying the bill, she got up and quickly left the teahouse and ran towards the parking space.

Get in the car, change clothes, and pack up clothes and wigs, all actions can be completed within three minutes.

After hiding the clothes and wig in the trunk, Zhaodi got in the car, adjusted her mood, and sat in the car quietly waiting for the old man to arrive.

Sure enough, the three of them appeared outside the teahouse after paying the bill.

The old man said something to the man in the red jacket, and then walked towards where Zhaodi parked his car.

The old man got into the car, and Zhaodi noticed that he seemed in a good mood.

"Xiao Zhang, I'm really sorry to have troubled you today and made you wait for so long."

"Uncle Pan, you're so polite. I'm just sitting around doing nothing anyway."

Zhaodi drove to the hospital. On the way, the old man suddenly said, "I saw a woman in the teahouse. Her back looks exactly like yours, and her figure is exactly like yours..."

Zhaodi's heart sank, and she laughed and joked:

"Uncle Pan, you didn't see my long-lost twin sister, did you?"

The old man believed it and asked in surprise, "Xiao Zhang, you have a twin sister? Did they really get lost? When did that happen?"

Zhaodi burst out laughing, "I was just teasing you."

The old man said to himself, "I thought it was real, it's so similar..."

When they arrived at the hospital, they went to the intensive care unit to see Boss Pan, who was still unconscious.

After coming out of the intensive care unit, the two sat on a bench in the corridor opposite the intensive care unit and chatted.

Zhaodi glanced at the old man and said with concern, "By the way, Uncle Pan, please take off your jacket and let me open the pockets for you."

The old man took off his clothes and held them in his hands and said, "Xiao Zhang, I feel like there is something in my pocket. I touched it and it's hard, like a thermometer. Feel it and see."