"I'm not asking you to leave your job. I heard that there are several research projects under preparation?" The Vice Principal flipped through the information in his hand and coincidentally, Wu Yang handed over a few application forms for research funds a few days ago. "You chose two of the more academically important ones, and I'll go through the process for you to approve them. Just stay at home and do your research properly. It can be considered a good job and rest! The leaders of the academy are very considerate of you …"

The Vice Principal wiped the sweat off his scalp with a handkerchief. He did not hear an answer for a long time. When he looked at the phone records on the screen again, he found that it had been hung up at some unknown time. "When will the Principal be back?" He let out a long sigh, thinking that it was time to use up the vacation he had saved up for a few years.

"Sister Yang, don't be too anxious. The hospital is also considering your personal safety …" Yan Lang put an ice bag on her face, feeling extremely distressed.

Wu Yang stared blankly at the snow-white wall and asked Yan Lang to put the noodles on the bedside table, saying, "Go back. I want to be quiet by myself."

"I" Yan Lang was worried, but seeing the plea in her eyes, she could only stand up and instruct, "You must eat the noodles while it's hot. If you have something to do, call me. If you're afraid, turn on the light at night. Watch the opposite side, and I'll accompany you! "Don't keep thinking about people who don't matter to you. This operation went smoothly and very successfully. I can even pat my chest and say that no doctor in the country can be cleaner than you. There's no need to blame yourself."

Wu Yang nodded and pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, saying, "Thank you."

"Then I'm leaving." Yan Lang gently closed the door and listened to the sound inside. After half an hour, she left.

Wu Yang curled up, his back against the wooden plank at the head of the bed as he recalled Nanny Luan's questioning. He buried his head and sobbed softly.

She was far from as powerful as she had imagined, her cheeks swollen and it would hurt if she touched them.

There was hatred in his heart and even more complaint, but he couldn't do the same thing to get revenge. "How's Xiaoxiao?" He grabbed his phone in the darkness and waited for a few seconds. Nurse Xu replied, "At present, his vital signs are stable. He has moved from the ICU to the general ward."

'"The hospital has gone through a special process to approve the fees for the operation and examination. Dr.Yan has already paid the refunds in the original way. The hospital has us to take care of it. Don't worry … We all support you and are waiting for you to return." Nurse Xu's words comforted Wu Yang's shattered spirit and soul.

The sound of the password lock dripping was heard. Footsteps slowly approached from the living room. "Pa!" Turning on the bedroom light, Wu Yang raised the back of his hand to block his line of sight. He didn't need to look to know who the person was. There wouldn't be anyone else in the air who smelled of the perfume that belonged solely to him.

"President Wen, I remember saying that I would call the police if I continued to be good at residential buildings!" Wu Yang picked up the bowl and ate the dough.

Wen Zhan took a step forward and frowned. He couldn't see her haggard appearance. Even though she was full of hostility, she still said in a soft voice, "I'm worried about you. Come take a look. Do you still feel pain?" He wanted to touch her skin, but Wu Yang dodged.

"Thank you, Mr. Wen, for your concern. Your disappearance from my sight is the best concern for me." Wu Yang sniffed and endured the pain.

Wen Zhan remembered that six years ago, when they were still in love, there were also rumors that maliciously slandered Wu Yang. She secretly hid and wiped her tears. By the time Wen Zhan arrived, Wu Yang had already pounced into his arms with tears streaming down his cheeks and said, "Why did they have to fabricate things that didn't exist? Will they get any benefits if they slander me like this?"

"I'll reboil the noodles for you." Wen Zhan stood up, and a ping ping ping sound came from the kitchen.

Half an hour later, Wen Zhan came in with a bowl full of beef noodles and stuffed the chopsticks into Wu Yang's hand. He said, "Is it really wronged? But Luan Xiao's family is currently the weak side. More people are willing to listen to the news they convey and subconsciously believe it."

"As long as you say a word, I will make Luan Xiao's family disappear from the country." It was entirely possible for Wen Zhan to say those words.

Wu Yang raised his head and carefully stared into those eyes, as if he didn't recognize him. "They used malicious slander and slander to fabricate stories that didn't even exist to slander me. What about you? You used the power and influence in your hands as a bargaining chip to keep them forever speechless. Is there any difference between doing this and them?"

"Oh, I almost forgot. Wen is always Wen Family. He doesn't look at ordinary people, does he?" Wu Yang's hostility suddenly erupted.

Wen Zhan knitted his eyebrows. He didn't understand why he had such a reaction because he was clearly thinking for her. "Wu Yang, aren't you biased against me? No matter what I do, I have a plan. At the very least, you have to let me understand what happened …"

"President Wen, please leave." Wu Yang frowned with a headache and covered his stomach.

In recent years, she had worked overtime and stayed up late, doing research projects to gain fame. Wu Yang did not take her body seriously at all. She needed to return to this city as soon as possible to take revenge. Hypotension, old stomach problems and many chronic illnesses corroded her body, making her unfit for her profession as a doctor.

"Alright, I'll leave." Wen Zhan didn't want her to continue to get angry, so he could only compromise, "Remember to finish eating and sleep well."

The door slammed shut, and the steaming beef noodles on the bedside table were picked up by Wu Yang and eaten in mouthfuls.

In the pitch-black room, Wu Yang was clearly trapped to the point where his mind was blurred, but he still couldn't sleep. Roll over and sit up and watch the latest news on your phone. The DS Hospital accident is the front page of all social software. The picture of Yan Lang pointing at Luan Xiao's mother was magnified countless times, and the picture of him leaving with Wu Yang in his arms was also painted as another story of a hidden rule.

The rumors written out of thin air include noses and eyes, and even videos of interviews with Nanny Luan.

The comments below were all verbal abuse, accusing Wu Yang of lacking medical ethics and calling her unworthy of being a doctor.

However, everyone simultaneously ignored the fact that after eleven hours of surgery, Luan Xiao no longer had any life worries. Furthermore, he didn't mention that the surgeon was Wu Yang … It was easier to blurt out than praise, abuse and slander.

In the apartment next to the DS Hospital, Jiang Manyao heard footsteps and turned her head back like a frightened bird. When she saw Jiang Manling, she took the takeout food from her hands and ate it hungrily. She didn't leave the apartment all day, and she didn't dare to open the curtains. As long as there was a slight noise from the corridor and the elevator, she would lock the bedroom door tightly in fear, "Sister, is it over?"

"No." Jiang Manling sat on the sofa and said, "You have to do as I say, understand?"