Jiang Manyao handed the medical record to the nurse and endured her nausea and walked to the bedside.

She first checked the coordination of the little girl's head and limbs to make sure that she could move freely, proving that there were no injuries or bone dislocations.

Suddenly, the little girl, who had just been quiet, burst into tears. She twitched her body uneasily and cried out in pain.

Her mother was so distressed that she wanted to comfort her, but the nurse stopped her. "Don't worry, parents. Don't worry, there's a doctor here."

The child's mother nodded and looked at the little girl eagerly. "Xiaoxiao, don't be afraid. Just endure it and tell the doctor where the pain is. The doctor will definitely cure you."

The little girl didn't know if she hadn't heard it clearly or if the pain was severe. No matter how much Jiang Manyao tried to appease her, she still couldn't stop crying.

Jiang Manyao was completely impatient, and her voice involuntarily raised a few degrees. "Stop crying, quickly tell me where you are suffering from. Only in this way can I cure you!"

Her sudden shout frightened the little girl's parents and nurses, and the little girl was so frightened that she even stopped crying.

She stared blankly at Jiang Manyao. Jiang Manyao was finally satisfied. "Alright, now tell me where you're in pain."

She pressed down on the little girl's chest, "Does it hurt here?"

"It hurts." The little girl's voice immediately trembled. Her little hand was still covering her chest, and her body slightly bowed.

The nurse next to her hurriedly kept a record. She didn't even know when Wu Yang would come to her side.

Jiang Manyao did not notice the little girl's subconscious reaction just now. She only thought that she had pressed down on her chest when she fell, causing a temporary pain, so she did not notice anything wrong.

"What about here?" She pressed down on the little girl's abdomen again.

The little girl frowned and nodded.

After that, the little girl pointed at her broken palms and knees and said that it was the same pain.

Jiang Manyao's gaze swept over her hands and feet carelessly. Even the stethoscope was useless. She directly said to the nurse and the little girl's parents,

"Alright, the child is fine, stomach pain can only fall down when something happened to hit the stomach, so it will cause vomiting, when the strength to recover, naturally it will be fine.

However, just to be on the safe side, it's better for you to stay in the hospital and observe. I will arrange for her to have an X-ray and CT scan to confirm if there are any other abnormalities. As for these bruises, I'll prescribe some anti-inflammatory drugs. "

When the child's parents heard that everything was fine, they heaved a long sigh of relief and thanked Jiang Manyao with gratitude.

Jiang Manyao couldn't see anything on her face, but she couldn't help but feel proud in her heart. She looked at Wu Yang with a show-off gaze and then left.

Behind him, the little girl's father followed Jiang Manyao to get the checklist.

Wu Yang was speechless. What exactly was Jiang Manyao proud of?

She ignored her and looked at the little girl again.

From her observation just now, she faintly felt that something was wrong with the little girl's situation.

Just as Jiang Manyao was pressing down on the little girl's chest, the little girl reflexively covered her chest with her hand and bowed painfully.

Jiang Manyao's mind was impulsive and didn't notice, but she could see it in her eyes.

This kind of instinct was not a normal reaction without any problems. Instead, it was more biased towards the clinical reaction of patients with congenital coronary artery stenosis in the heart.

Thinking of this, she turned her head and asked the little girl's mother, "Is this child premature?"

Because Wu Yang wasn't wearing a White coat, the nurse was busy registering the hospitalization information. The little girl's mother was also in a hurry to appease the little girl. Her mother glanced at Wu Yang and replied, "Yes."

Wu Yang didn't care about her attitude and seriously asked, "Does that child often do the action of covering his chest and bowing?"

The little girl's parents were stunned for a moment. "I don't know. We are usually busy at work and her grandmother takes care of the children."

Wu Yang frowned, "Then you should call the grandmother and ask her about the situation."

The little girl's mother was getting impatient. "Oh, you're not a doctor. Why are there so many problems? Although my child was born prematurely, her health has always been taken good care of by us. She rarely gets sick."

After she finished speaking, she looked at her with suspicion that Wu Yang was trying to plot against her. She thought that Wu Yang would be harming her child in the future if he found out so clearly, so she completely ignored Wu Yang's next question.

At this time, the father of the child came back with the list. The two of them anxiously took the child to check. They even threw Wu Yang aside and directly left with the child.

The nurse asked curiously, "Doctor Wu, what's wrong?"

"Show me the little girl's medical record just now."

The nurse handed her the little girl's medical record.

After Wu Yang finished reading carefully, he pondered for a while before leaving without saying anything.

In the afternoon, the results of the little girl's X-ray examination were sent to Jiang Manyao's desk.

Jiang Manyao casually looked at it and put it aside.

Taking advantage of her absence, Wu Yang took the examination results of the little girl over and looked at them carefully. After that, his mental guess became more certain.

She put the results back and stood up to go to the little girl's ward.

The little girl sat there quietly and watched the cartoons on the TV series in the ward. Her parents weren't there.

Wu Yang saw that she was in good spirits and should have recovered.

When Wu Yang walked over, the little girl obediently called her "Big Sister Doctor."

Wu Yang said to her Xiaoxiao, "Luan Xiao, little friend, tell elder sister, what's wrong with you now?"

The little girl's eyes fell on her hands and knees. "Hands and feet, it hurts."

Wu Yang said. The wound had been disinfected and drugged. As long as he didn't touch the water, there wouldn't be a problem.

Her focus is on another matter.

She gently reached out to touch the little girl's chest bone and patiently asked her, "Little friend, think carefully. From childhood to adulthood, do you sometimes feel heartache? Every time it hurts, it hurts here as well?"

The little girl nodded her head, "Yes, doctor sister, but every time it hurts, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Wu Yang sighed. He had already confirmed his previous guess.

This little girl is a patient with a congenital stenosis of the upper coronary artery. This condition is a symptom of myocardial ischemia.

If the patient did not cooperate with the prescription prescribed by the doctor, then if the situation worsened, it would most likely cause acute myocardial infarction. At that time, the patient would face a serious life-threatening situation!