The medical examination results indeed showed that everything was normal and there were no congenital diseases. Dr. Johnson, being a doctor, could not have misdiagnosed her "daughter." Therefore, it seemed that we were getting closer to that terrible truth.
Not long after, Christina came to find me driving an SUV. Her hand gripping the steering wheel was wrapped in gauze, and beneath the gauze, blood could be vaguely seen.
"Nice car." I got in the car, trying hard to sound relaxed, but in fact, I was trembling. The scene that happened this morning kept replaying in my head, causing my teeth to clench.