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Chapter 82 Burn

Hearing Jiang Manyao's complaint, not only did Jiang Manling not sympathize, she could not help but want to laugh.

"You idiot!" She scolded, "Did I arrange everything for you to make you jealous of Wu Yang? Or did I make you expose yourself, causing Minister Chen to be dissatisfied?"

Jiang Manyao trembled from fear, but when she regained her senses, her heart was filled with anger millions of times over.

"You dare to scold me? If it weren't for my magnanimity to not compete with you, do you think your position as the head of the family would be so stable?" "Besides, what does it have to do with me if Wu Yang has nothing to do with me when he's full?"

Jiang Manling looked at her for a while before suddenly stretching out her hand and instructing, "Lock her up and give her something when she finds out she's wrong."

"Jiang Manling, you--"

"Cover her mouth for me!"

Jiang Manyao, who had been forcefully stuffed into the empty room, did not have time to check her surroundings when she heard a "click" behind her back.

The door is locked.

"Hey! Let me out! Jiang Manling! Let me out!"

"Watch closely, don't let her sneak out."

Along with Jiang Manyao's scream, Jiang Manling walked out of the room slowly and in no hurry.

She wanted to go to the hospital to take a look at the current situation before deciding whether to protect Jiang Manyao or not.

"Please, please save her!"

"Primary diagnosis of severe burns requires immediate treatment."

"She's only thirteen years old. Her life hasn't started yet. She can't die!"

"Because the area of injury is too large, even an operation cannot guarantee that she will recover to her previous level."

As time pa. S.sed, the cries for help and sobs of the patients' families became more and more shrill, and the communication between the medical staff gradually became impatient.

"You can't be affected!" Wu Yang slapped his face forcefully and raised his voice. "Don't listen to any other sounds. Right now, the patient should be the only one to pay attention to."

Under her reminder, the other doctors and nurses also calmed down and devoted themselves to helping the patients.

"Start intravenous fluid replenishment immediately."

"Apply antibiotics immediately after debridement."

"Carefully observe the patient's respiratory changes, oxygen saturation, and respiratory rate."

"There is no obstruction in the airway. There is slight hemorrhage and subcutaneous edema around the wound."

"Hu." Wu Yang took off his mask and his face was already completely red. But thinking about the little life that had been saved, all of his emotions turned into satisfaction.

"She is too badly burned. We must pay attention to her for the next two days. We must not relax." Wu Yang warned, "If you encounter any unexpected incidents, you can come to me at any time."

"Yes." The nurse nodded repeatedly, her impression of Wu Yang changing again and again.

"Doctor, doctor, my daughter is still a child. Take care of her and don't let her leave a scar." The woman with swollen eyes hugged Wu Yang's arm tightly, looking at her like she was looking at a savior.

"Calm down first." Wu Yang held her hand and took her to a chair next to him.

"She's only thirteen! She's only thirteen!"

Thinking about the uneven face during the operation, Wu Yang sighed softly in his heart.

"Don't be anxious. The post-traumatic surgery is no longer difficult. She will definitely recover."

The woman did not hear what she said at all. She only grabbed her wrist stubbornly and repeated the little girl's age and her usual obedient behavior over and over again.

Wu Yang couldn't walk anymore, but he couldn't start chatting anymore, which made him look rather embarrassed.

"Yan Lang!" Wu Yang looked at him eagerly, as if he was looking at the Savior.

Yan Lang followed the voice and raised his eyebrows in confusion, "This is …"

"It's the patient's family. She's been stimulated too much, so she's a little unconscious." Wu Yang explained.

Yan Lang instantly understood and pressed hard on the woman's wrist. Wu Yang took advantage of the woman's pain and quickly broke free from her shackles.

After patting the woman who was still at a loss, Wu Yang raised his voice and said, "It's useless for you to hurry and panic here. I might as well take advantage of this time to check the information and see how to take care of her."

The woman's expression gradually recovered, and her gaze finally focused on the purple color on Wu Yang's wrist.

"You're right, I shouldn't blame myself." She stood up and bowed deeply to Wu Yang. "It's just the wound on your hand …"

Wu Yang waved his arm and said disapprovingly, "It doesn't matter, it will be gone in a while."

Jiang Manling stood in an inconspicuous corner and saw Wu Yang's performance from beginning to end.

No wonder Jiang Manyao couldn't compare to Wu Yang. She sighed with emotion, if only she could exchange their brains.

A wave of coldness quickly climbed from the caudal vertebra. Wu Yang couldn't help but shiver and uncomfortably move his shoulders.

"What's the matter?" Yan Lang revealed a worried expression.

"Nothing." Wu Yang waved his hand and said, "It suddenly turned cold. Perhaps someone is plotting against me behind my back."

"Is that Yuanyuan?" Jiang Man Ling smiled and asked with a gentle expression.

Objectively speaking, the disguised Jiang Manling could make almost everyone feel relieved, but Chen Yuanyuan instinctively disliked her.

"Who are you? I don't know you. Hurry up and leave!"

It had been a long time since she had been treated like this, and Jiang Manling felt uncomfortable for a moment.

"I'm Jiang Man Ling, your sister from Dr. Jiang. You can also call me Sister Man Ling." She sat down beside the hospital bed and smiled. "I love you very much after hearing what Dr. Jiang said about you."

Heartache? It can't be! She could not sense any Wen Nuan emotions from her opponent at all, only a steady stream of scheming and indifference.

Chen Yuanyuan drove the guests twice, but they were all dispelled by Jiang Manling quietly, so she could only be sullen.

"Dad."

"Minister Chen."

Chen Yuanyuan and Jiang Manling spoke at the same time.

"Yuanyuan!" Minister Chen nodded slightly at the other party, not as enthusiastic as before, "Miss Jiang."

"Father, go out and talk to Miss Jiang. Stay by yourself for a while." Minister Chen patiently comforted Chen Yuanyuan and pinched his throat.

"Yes."

"Miss Jiang, what's the matter?"

"I heard from Manyao that Yuanyuan's condition is much better. It just so happens that she's fine today, so I came to see her."

Minister Chen looked at her seriously for a while and said, "If you have any motives, just say it directly. I don't like to beat around the bush."

"I don't have a goal, I just …"

"Since there's nothing else, I'll leave first. Goodbye, Miss Jiang."

Subconsciously stopping Minister Chen, Jiang Manling lowered her head, revealing only a pair of red ears.

"Speak."

Jiang Manling lowered her eyelids and her emotions changed. In the end, there was only a shallow sense of guilt and embarrassment.

"I heard from Manyao that the acupuncture master might be a liar. I feel sorry for Yuanyuan, and I want to apologize in front of Minister Chen. I hope I didn't disturb you."

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