Damn girl!

Jiang Manyao was ruthless in her heart, but her expression did not change much.

"Wasn't it fine before? Why did Yuanyuan suddenly change her mind? Did someone say something from the side?"

Jiang Manyao's bright hint caused Minister Chen's expression to change, and his impression of Wu Yang uncontrollably decreased.

"No, Sister Wu Yang didn't say anything!" Chen Yuanyuan anxiously explained, but she did not know that in the adult world, wanting to explain too much was misunderstood.

Minister Chen withdrew his palm from Chen Yuanyuan's shoulder and said forcefully, "Dr. Jiang will be in charge of your treatment. Don't be willful!"

… … …

"You want to change me? Unfortunately, I'm not good at chess!" Jiang Manyao kept her needles and said, her hair hanging on both sides completely covering her expression. "You'd better not cause any trouble, otherwise I have thousands of ways to make you regret it."

Facing Chen Yuanyuan's angry gaze, Jiang Manyao did not restrain her malice, but instead smiled at him.

… … …

"Director, I think Wu Yang's existence has brought about a very bad impact on our DS Hospital." Sun Tiexiang sat in the director's office and said seriously, "Moreover, as a doctor with a conscience and a bottom line, I can't accept working with such a person."

The principal was already old. Not only was his body ageing, but his heart was no longer young. For the sake of the hospital and his evening, he always subconsciously chose to integrate into society and be safe.

He took off his eyes and rubbed them lightly. Through the blurry light, he could only vaguely see Sun Tiexiang's greasy and sinister expression.

It was a little ugly, far from Wu Yang's clear eyes, he thought.

Sun Tiexiang couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw that the Principal didn't speak for a long time. He stepped on the ground and stood up abruptly, urging, "Principal, this is a matter that concerns the fate of many of us. You must not be foolish!"

Eyeglasses were finally polished until they shone brightly, and a pair of aged hands were placed on the bridge of his nose.

In an instant, the blur in front of him seemed to encounter a nemesis, and it quickly moved away from his eyes.

"Let's not talk about this." The dean looked up at him and asked, "Since you know that Wu Yang's image is closely related to our hospital, why can't you control your mouth and say some rude speculations without any evidence?"

Sun Tiexiang's expression was stiff. He stammered for a long time before he retorted, "I, I, although I can't prove that it's true, you can't prove that it's fake."

"How old is she? How could a young man who graduated a few years ago write so many papers? Besides, most of the people in the hospital saw her intimate relationship with Wen Zhan. Am I wrong?"

At first, he had some guilty stuttering, but later on, he became more and more fluent, and his chest grew taller and taller, as if he was telling the truth.

The dean shook his head and evaluated in his heart.

"You should know that there are always geniuses in this world."

"You said that Wu Yang was that genius?" Sun Tiexiang curled his lips and said, "I don't agree. In my opinion, Jiang Manyao is the main character!"

Considering Jiang Manyao's identity, the principal did not say anything else. He only waved his hand and said, "I will consider this matter carefully. You can go to work first."

Sun Tiexiang couldn't help but show off to the surrounding people because he thought that the matter of Wu Yang leaving was already stable.

The doctors didn't necessarily hate Wu Yang, but they didn't like Sun Tiexiang.

Hence, after listening to his words, everyone only treated Xiaoxiao as a supporter and quickly dispersed.

Sun Tiexiang was left in place, and he curled his lips in a very unpleasant manner. He complained in a low voice, "What are you pretending to be so arrogant about?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Wu Yang is about to leave our hospital. You … Yan Lang?" Sun Tiexiang turned his head and said excitedly.

"So you recognize me." Yan Lang's smile did not change. He stretched out his hand and placed it on his shoulder. His slender fingers exerted a little bit of force, causing his face to twist in pain.

"Release!" Sun Tiexiang tried to break his wrist, but Yan Lang did not know what he had eaten. He clearly did not look very strong, but he was able to smile calmly under Sun Tiexiang's struggle.

"What did you just say?" Yan Lang asked again, "I didn't hear you clearly just now."

This was a threat! Sun Tiexiang tilted his nose in anger, but he could only swallow what he had just said.

"I didn't say anything. I'm going to make ward rounds soon. Can you let me go now?"

Yan Lang let go of the shackles on him, snorted coldly, and left.

… … …

At this moment, the Principal had already dialed Wu Yang's number.

"Director." Hearing the laughter from the other side, Wu Yang lowered his eyelids and felt a little bitter in his heart. "Principal, don't worry. The things that are circulating on the Internet are all rumors. I will find a way to solve them myself and won't let them affect the hospital."

The dean smiled and comforted, "Don't worry. I'm not calling to apologize. I just want to say that I believe you're a good doctor."

"Principal …"

"I'm old now and I can't be as fearless as you young men, but to be honest, I'm glad to see a doctor as dedicated as you."

"Take good care of yourself these two days. I'll take care of the hospital for you. Don't be afraid."

"… Mm."

It felt so good to be believed. It was like the sun in winter and the ice hockey in summer. It was very comfortable.

…

"Yan Lang? What's the matter?"

"I want to know what you plan to do with Wu Yang."

"Don't worry, I won't give up a good doctor easily."

"That's good."

Not long after Yan Lang left, the Principal welcomed a third wave of visitors.

"Minister Chen." The dean stood up to greet him and asked with a smile, "Why are you here? Has Yuanyuan's illness changed?"

Minister Chen's face was sullen as he placed the photos he had received on the table in front of the principal.

"It has nothing to do with Yuanyuan." Director Chen nodded the table and questioned, "Let's take a look at these first."

"What is this?" The principal did not carefully observe Wu Yang's acupuncture technique. He was at a loss for a moment and could only randomly guess, "Minister Chen, do you want to know what effect acupuncture has on this acupoint?"

Minister Chen glanced at him and said coldly, "This is the acupuncture technique used by Doctor Wu. You should understand what this means. I won't pursue the matter of him treating Yuanyuan as an experimental subject anymore. I just need you to explain these photographs."

Looking at the old photos, the principal couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his head started to ache.

"I want to know where Minister Chen got these photos."

"It's in your hospital." Minister Chen stepped on the ground with a smile that was not a smile, "These photos were personally sent to me by the creator."