"I remember someone said before that they would never plagiarize other people's achievements." Jiang Manyao calmed down and deliberately showed her face to Wu Yang.

Wu Yang already knew what she was planning and plotting. He looked at her with a faint smile and simply said, "I've said these words before. I despise these people."

Jiang Manyao tilted her head to the side, trying to avoid Wu Yangyi's pointing gaze.

It's just an essay, Jiang Manyao hatefully thought, how could she bite her like a mad dog …

Jiang Manyao's expression did not change at all.

She took two steps forward, Looking at Wu Yang gloatingly, "My master is an acupuncture master. He devoted himself to researching a set of treatment methods more than ten years ago, but for some reason, he had to temporarily seal it. But during this period of time, he saw what he had been sealing from a stranger. He wanted me to ask him a question on his behalf. Isn't it embarrassing to take other people's things?"

Wu Yang ignored her pretense. He just stood there lazily with his hands crossed around his chest, looking like he was watching a big show.

Jiang Manyao's complacent smile stiffened a little, and in the end, she could only give up pretending to be mysterious.

"Wu Yang." She shouted, "Do you have anything to say as a thief?"

"Thief?" Wu Yang looked at her in surprise and asked seriously, "Are you talking about yourself? You managed to get to the position of Deputy Director by copying one of my papers."

"I don't know how it feels to be a thief, but looking at the way you look right now when you face me, being a thief should be quite happy." Wu Yang spoke again, so easily that Jiang Manyao's hair stood on end.

Minister Chen, who was standing at the side, was shocked by the wealth of information in their conversation. He opened his mouth slightly and was speechless for a long time.

However, there weren't many people paying attention to him right now. Even Chen Yuanyuan only focused all of her attention on Wu Yang.

"If you don't have any evidence, don't spout blood here!"

"Evidence? Didn't I already give it to you on the first day I arrived at this hospital?"

"What kind of evidence is that? I even said that you were jealous of my achievements. You deliberately studied my thesis and framed me!"

"Envy your achievements?" Wu Yang's tone was slightly raised, and with a light glance, her disdain was completely drenched. "I'm not going to go backwards any further," he said.

We can't continue! Jiang Manyao was vigilant in her heart, otherwise, she would have put on the hat that Wu Yang had plagiarized before she could even put it on.

"I'm too lazy to bother with you." She retreated to Minister Chen's side and said, "I said you have evidence of plagiarism!"

"What evidence? I didn't even know I was plagiarizing, but you already have evidence? Interesting."

"This is the Heavenly Weave that is slow and sparse without leakage!" Jiang Manyao smiled proudly.

"Wrong, if you really didn't miss it, you wouldn't be a doctor anymore." Wu Yang retorted, refusing to suffer any loss.

Jiang Manyao did not dare to entangle herself with her. She snorted coldly and walked in the direction of Minister Chen.

"Minister Chen, I wonder if the photo my master gave you earlier is by your side?"

Regarding Jiang Manyao's actions, Wu Yang had already anticipated and responded to them. However, Yan Lang faced everything without knowing anything, so he couldn't help but be worried.

"Sister Little Yang." Yan Lang tugged at Wu Yang's collar and frowned, "You--"

"Don't worry, I've already prepared." Wu Yang shook his head and smiled mockingly.

Minister Chen gave her the photo without saying anything.

"This is evidence!" Jiang Manyao took the photo in front of Wu Yang with a bright smile. "My master perfected this acupuncture technique more than ten years ago!"

She moved her hand away, or clear or blurry pictures fell into people's eyes.

Yan Lang used her fingertips to lift up a scrutiny, and at the same time, the image of an old professor who had made great achievements in acupuncture appeared in her mind.

"My master is a hermit expert!" Jiang Manyao's face was filled with pride.

Looking at her like this, Wu Yang couldn't help but wonder if she had taken the lie as the truth because she had said it too many times?

"Do you know?" Yan Lang smiled and looked at Jiang Man Yao. A slight movement of her peach blossom eyes could arouse Little girl's interest.

"What?" Jiang Man Yao was not a Little girl, but she couldn't help but flash a little, ignoring the coldness in the other party's eyes.

"Generally speaking, a celebrity hermit is a hermit expert, but an ordinary hermit can only be a loser." Yan Lang's smile was exaggerated. "It's a pity that I searched all the famous doctors and professors in my mind, but I didn't find anyone who matched your master's facial features."

"Puchi." Wu Yang couldn't help but laugh and enthusiastically applaud, "So there is such a saying. It seems that my goal of becoming a hermit expert after retirement can't be achieved."

"Of course not." Yan Lang leaned closer to her and said, "You are talented and diligent. I believe that you will be one of Mount Taishan in the medical field before you retire."

Jiang Manyao saw that the two of them were chatting and laughing. Not only was she not frightened by the evidence she revealed, she also ridiculed her. No matter what, her anger could not be smoothed down.

Jiang Manyao sneered as she snatched the photo from Yan Lang's hand. "The evidence is all there. No matter how much you argue, it's useless! I'm just waiting to see you lose your reputation!"

"Don't leave so early. Not only do you have evidence, I also have it," Wu Yang said carelessly as he turned his gaze on her aggressive back.

"What?" Minister Chen and Jiang Manyao spoke in unison.

Wu Yang glanced at them and said discontentedly, "What, only you have evidence, I can't have it?"

"Of course not. My sister Little Yang should have everything."

Jiang Manyao: …

Minister Chen: …

"Take out the evidence before you speak."

After pretending to look in his pocket for a while, Wu Yang finally came out with a yellowed photo.

"Here, my evidence."

Yan Lang took the lead and took the photo. Her eyes lit up and she kept praising him.

"…" Wu Yang's teeth were a little sore, and he hurriedly snatched the photo back. "Don't talk anymore."

"Sister Little Yang is indeed the cutest person in the world!" Yan Lang withdrew her gaze and sighed loudly.

"What is it?"

Isn't that evidence? Why are you praising me again? Minister Chen frowned, confused.

"Of course, it proves that I started to think about improving my acupuncture technique more than ten years ago!"

Minister Chen: "Ten years ago?"

"How old are you?" Jiang Manyao said.

Chen Yuanyuan and Yan Lang: "Sister Little Yang (sister) is the most powerful!"

"Don't bother me." Minister Chen waved his hand, but a photo was stuffed into Wu Yang's hand.

"Seeing is believing. Minister Chen can't just deny my evidence."