Lies
"Was that an illness? That was a medal for my years of hard work!" Old Man Bai stubbornly insisted.
Old Man Bai's daughter ignored him, snatched away his phone, and studied it carefully. "Second Hospital is this unreliable? They could even get this wrong?"
After looking for a while, she raised her head and asked, "This person has the same name as you, and the same age too? Could there really be such a coincidence?"
"Maybe the reports got mixed up..."
"They could have mixed up all of them?" Old Man Bai's daughter frowned. "The blood draw, the urine test, and that CT thing—could they have gotten every single one wrong?"
Old Man Bai froze. After thinking it over, he said, "From a probabilistic perspective, the odds aren't zero..."
"...You're healthier than I am!" Old Man Bai's daughter could not be bothered with him. She carefully read through the report, her face full of amazement.
Old Man Bai immediately puffed up with pride and loudly told his daughter, "See? What did I tell you? I'm in excellent health."
"Yes, yes, I'm happier than anyone that you're healthy." Her tone was much gentler now, though she could not help being curious. "Have you been taking immortal pills lately? How are you getting younger?"
Upon hearing that, Old Man Bai and Tang Lingwu both glanced at Zheng Fa.
Old Man Bai reached up and scratched the curls on his head. He pondered for a while before saying, "Recently, I went to watch the square dancers and met a pretty good old lady."
His daughter abruptly looked up at him. "...At my age, I could still end up with a stepmother?"
"No, what I mean is, my body has probably entered a second spring, just like my love life. A good mood