"Little Sister Yang!" Yan Lang raised her phone and appeared in front of Wu Yang. On the screen, Jiang Man Ling's gentle face was slightly distorted.

"What?" Wu Yang tilted his head and looked at him. The silver needle was twisted on his fingertips.

Recalling what had happened before, Yan Lang extended his hand even longer and stealthily took two steps back.

… … …

"May I ask if the engagement between Jiang Clan's daughter and President Wen is true?"

"Of course." Jiang Manling nodded and smiled. She interacted generously with the camera. Her eyes were gentle and moist. "Our two families had already made the decision to marry a long time ago. Only now did we announce it to everyone."

"Then I'll be here to wish Second Miss and President Wen a hundred years of good cooperation."

"They will." Jiang Manling looked straight at the camera and said meaningfully, "My sister and Wen were always childhood sweethearts. They used to be intimate when they were in college. Now that they are officially together, they will definitely cherish this fate."

… … …

Wu Yang could see that their lips were still moving, but there was no sound of love coming from their ears, only the buzzing sound of blood flowing.

She clearly knew that Jiang Manling's words were deliberately meant for her to hear!

"Little Sister Yang, he's already engaged and is still showing off in front of you. He's not a good man at first glance. Don't be fooled by him!" Yan Lang danced around, her peach blossom eyes curved into a thin line.

"Hiss!" Wu Yang regained his senses and wiped the blood droplets off his fingertips.

"Don't worry, I have nothing to do with him." Wu Yang shrugged his shoulders and continued with his previous arrangement. "Whether he is engaged or not has nothing to do with me."

Yan Lang did not expose her lies, nor did he mention Wen Zhan.

He sat down lazily by the side, his gaze following Wu Yang all the time, and he couldn't help but laugh at the same time.

"Little Sister Yang, I will soon be arrested by my family for getting engaged. Can you do me a favor?" Yan Lang said plainly, "Disguised as my girlfriend?"

If Wu Yang looked at him now, he would have noticed his unprecedented seriousness.

Unfortunately, Wu Yang's heart was in a state of chaos, and he didn't have the mood to look at it.

"Engagement? Very good. It just happened to let you quit your hobby of flowers."

The smile on Yan Lang's face faded slightly, and a trace of invisible pain even flashed through his eyes.

From the beginning to the end, he only had Wu Yang in his heart, but after so many years, he was so cowardly that he didn't even dare to express it.

"That won't do." Yan Lang raised her hand, still looking as proud as usual.

"I am not a lecherous person. The life I yearn for the most is to live in a bush of thousands of flowers. It is impossible for me to hang myself from a tree without touching a single leaf!"

Wu Yang rolled his eyes and whispered, "A flower heart is a flower heart. How can there be so many reasons?"

Wen Zhan only pretended that he didn't hear her and suddenly leaned into her ear. He smiled and said, "Of course, if Little Sister Yang is willing to stay with me, then it's not impossible to give up the entire forest …"

"I'm fine now. Go back and chop down your forest." As Wu Yang spoke, he pushed Yan Lang's back and took the initiative to send him away.

It was always a ninety percent truth, and a fake lie was the hardest to distinguish. And Yan Lang had always known that she would stop when she saw good things, so she did not dwell on it anymore.

… … …

After sending Yan Lang off, Wu Yang couldn't help but feel that the room was terrifyingly quiet.

She wandered aimlessly back and forth for a few laps before finally crashing herself heavily onto the sofa and clicking on the engagement video again.

"Heavenly union, ha!"

Wu Yang wanted to turn off the video, but her finger accidentally clicked into the comment area. With just a casual glance, she couldn't control her temper.

"Looking at the news before the New Day Morning Post, President Wen has always been protecting Wu Yang!"

"Is this the world of the rich?"

"Heavens, is Wu Yang a mistress?"

"I don't believe that a person with bad character can have noble medical ethics! @ DS Hospital, please fire her!"

… … …

Wu Yang searched for a long time before he found a different explanation from a corner, but just one sentence, "The truth is still unclear", attracted dozens of people to curse underground.

What a joke, Wu Yang thought. These people who wantonly expressed their emotions on the Internet no longer seemed to be humans. Instead, they were leeches that could finally smell fresh blood.

… … …

In the hospital, Chen Yuanyuan shrunk herself into a small ball and looked vigilantly at the person in front of her.

Jiang Manyao shook the silver needle in her hand and smiled viciously. When she faced Minister Chen, she looked gentle and amiable again.

"Yuanyuan looks much better, thanks to Dr. Jiang." Minister Chen smiled.

"I am a doctor, and Yuanyuan is my patient. It is my duty to do everything possible to make him better. Minister Chen does not need to take it to heart." Jiang Manyao shook her head slightly, her face was deliberately gentle.

"You're a good doctor." Minister Chen sincerely said, "Don't worry, you should receive no less honor!"

Jiang Manyao's eyes lit up, and she could only pinch the outside of her thigh hard to maintain her calm appearance.

She didn't care as much about honor as Jiang Langling did, but once she thought that this honor was taken from Wu Yang, her original one percent satisfaction would suddenly swell to a hundred percent.

"The so-called reputation is just an external item. I just want to constantly improve my ability to help more people in the future."

"Alright!" Minister Chen applauded her, and his evaluation of her was even higher. "This is the model of a young doctor!"

Chen Yuanyuan hugged her knees and curled herself up into a small ball. At the same time, she constantly encouraged herself in her heart.

Seeing that Minister Chen was leaving, she hurriedly shouted, "Dad!"

"What's the matter?" Minister Chen walked to her side and touched her pale face with heartache. "I'll be waiting outside. You don't need to be afraid."

Jiang Manyao also leaned over and said with a fake smile, "Yuanyuan is not afraid. I will definitely cure you."

Chen Yuanyuan looked at her and quickly turned her head away. She forcefully grabbed Minister Chen's rough palm and said seriously, "I want Sister Wu Yang to insert an needle for me."

"?"

She won't allow it!

"I learned acupuncture from my master when I was young. It's safer and more effective than other wild methods."

"That's right," Chen echoed. He patted his chest and guaranteed, "The acupuncture you need is orthodox in Dr. Jiang, and nothing else. Besides, Wu Yang is just a newbie who doesn't have any experience in treating illnesses and saving lives. Dr. Jiang has already had several years of experience in treating illnesses, so you can't be willful."

"I want Big Sister Wu Yang!" Chen Yuanyuan pushed Minister Chen aside forcefully, her eyes turning red. "I hate you!"

"Yuanyuan? Yuanyuan!" Minister Chen shouted helplessly, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"