Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle



Chapter 3458 Someone Poisoned Vivian

Vivian's body moved slightly.

Luca patiently waited for her. After three minutes, Vivian sat up and turned around.

Luca frowned when she saw the condition of Vivian's face.

"Can I take a closer look?" asked Luca.

"Yes." Vivian nodded.

Luca turned on her phone's flashlight, moved closer, and carefully examined the small bumps on Vivian's skin.

Not only had her skin darkened, but a dense patch of tiny bumps had appeared. Luca assessed the situation and said, "It looks a bit like small toxic abscesses."

Vivian's lips trembled violently when she heard that.

Luca reassured her, "Don't be scared. Can I take some photos?"

"Okay." Vivian nodded.

Luca took a few photos with her phone and then asked, "By the way, you must have gone to the hospital for tests, right? Do you still have the reports?"

"They're with Ray," Vivian replied in a low voice.

After getting the test results, she had spent days and nights studying them. Still, she was not a doctor, and all she could do was search for answers online. However, she only found a long list of serious diseases.

Yet every doctor she consulted told her it was not any known skin condition.

Still unwilling to give up, Vivian kept analyzing the reports, refusing to eat or sleep. She was desperate to figure out what was happening to her face.

Ray had no choice but to take the reports away from her by force when he saw that.

"Alright, I'll ask Mr. Ray for them later." Luca gently touched one of the bumps on Vivian's face. "Does it hurt?"

"No." Vivian had long gotten used to these examinations. "Every time these bumps appear, they don't hurt or itch. But the way they show up is really strange.

"I've had acne before, and there's usually some warning, like redness or tenderness. But these just appear overnight-no pain or itchiness. They won't go away no matter what I do. In fact, they keep spreading."

Vivian recalled the first time she noticed them, and her voice was filled with frustration. Luca frowned.

Most skin conditions, including herpes, came with warning signs.

However, she was certain Vivian's case was not just an ordinary skin disease. If it were, the doctors would have already diagnosed and treated her.

"Did the doctors prescribe anything?" asked Luca, assuming Vivian had already sought medical help but had not received a clear diagnosis.

"Yes, they gave me some ointments, suggested light therapy, and even wanted me to take steroid medication. But aside from gaining weight, nothing helped at all." Vivian covered her face in distress.

The medication also affected her mood. She had been feeling utterly drained lately.

What she regretted most was returning to Russia.

"Luca, does this mean I can never go back to Russia?" asked Vivian.

She had been fine while in A City, so why did she become like this after going back to Russia?

Luca's heart skipped a beat as a thought suddenly crossed her mind.

"Vivian, listen to me. Don't be afraid. I'll do everything I can to help you," replied Luca. She took Vivian's hand and felt her pulse.

Her pulse was a little unsteady.

"Vivian, I think I have a lead. Don't overthink it. I'll help you. I promise. Just give me a little time, okay?"

Vivian's eyes welled up with tears. "Luca, are you just trying to comfort me?"

"I'm not." Luca placed her fingers on Vivian's other wrist to check her pulse again.

The results were similar to what she had just observed.

She withdrew her hand and reassured her, "Trust me. Everything will be okay."

"Alright, I trust you." Vivian smiled at her.

It was the first time she had smiled in a long while.

Noticing that Vivian seemed to be feeling a little better, Luca added, "For now, try not to go outside."

"Why?" Vivian asked, puzzled.

Luca's real concern was keeping her safe.

However, she could not say that directly. Instead, she explained casually, "Given your condition, it's best to avoid UV exposure. Even if you cover up completely, UV rays can still reach you, and that won't be good for your skin."

"Okay, I got it." Vivian nodded.

She took Luca's words to heart. If staying indoors was necessary, she would do it. As long as she could recover, being stuck in a hotel did not matter.

Vivian touched her face. With how she looked right now, going outside would only scare people. She recalled the hotel staff member who had been frightened by her that morning,

and her expression darkened slightly.

"Get some rest. I'll go ask Mr. Ray for your medical records," said Luca.

"Alright." Vivian nodded.

Luca left the bedroom.

Ray, who had been waiting outside, immediately approached her.

"How is Vivian?" Ray asked anxiously.

"Mr. Ray, do you have all of her medical records from the past few weeks?" Luca asked, then emphasized, "I need all of them."

"I do..." Ray nodded and pulled out a neatly organized folder.

He had carefully organized Vivian's medical reports, compiling them into a dedicated folder with all the documents neatly arranged.

Luca took the folder, sat down on the couch, and started flipping through the documents. "I need to go through them thoroughly."

"Of course." Ray nodded.

Luca reviewed every page of Vivian's medical records.

Among the documents, she found numerous blood test reports, all of which showed normal

results across various parameters.

"Do you have a record of the medications she was given?" asked Luca.

"Yes, it's at the back," answered Ray.

Luca nodded and continued flipping through the pages. After going through the entire

folder, Luca let out a long sigh.

"What's the verdict?" asked Ray.

"You've had multiple medical experts review these reports, haven't you?" Though phrased

as a question, Luca's tone was certain.noveldrama

Ray nodded. "They all said everything looks normal."

"The reports look normal because they didn't check the right things," replied Luca.

"What other tests need to be done?" Ray had seen Vivian suffer too much already. When those specialists repeatedly wanted to draw more of her blood for further testing, he refused. Watching her go through tube after tube of blood being taken was unbearable.

Later, when different doctors requested the same tests, he simply handed them the previous reports. Even when they argued that the results might have changed over time or that different hospitals used different reference values, he ignored them.

Ray did not want more tests to be done on Vivian. He wanted them to cure Vivian, not keep

draining her blood.

"Toxicology," said Luca.

Ray's expression darkened. "What are you saying?"

"We don't have to do it right now. But once I'm certain, we'll need to take Vivian to a proper hospital for specific toxicology tests," explained Luca.

"Are you saying that someone poisoned Vivian, and that's why her skin ended up like this?" A dangerous glint flashed across Ray's eyes.

Luca nodded. "I used traditional pulse diagnosis on Vivian and noticed something unusual."