Minister Chen looked at Jiang Manling and saw red clouds on her gentle face.

Although Wu Yang's previous words had changed his opinion of Jiang Manyao.

But hearing Jiang Manling's words, he couldn't help but start to excuse the Jiang sisters.

Actually, if he really wanted to say who he trusted now, he wouldn't be able to say it.

After all, he was the one who questioned Wu Yang. Even if his heart was shaken, he couldn't put on an old face. If he said that he was wrong, he would be laughed at.

Minister Chen thought about what she had said and recalled that she had mistakenly believed in Jiang Manyao, causing her to be very mean to Wu Yang. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

After a while, he cleared his throat and said coldly,

"It's fine to disturb me, but regardless of the final truth, because your sister's incident made me unconsciously misunderstand Wu Yang and almost ruined her reputation. I think you shouldn't just apologize to me for this matter."

Minister Chen looked at Jiang Manling's slightly reddened cheeks, thinking that he wouldn't be able to say anything harsh when facing a girl or a junior.

After all, it was her sister who did the wrong thing, not her.

Considering the Jiang Clan, it was even harder for him to say anything to a junior.

Thus, he sighed lightly and said with a bit of seriousness,

Luckily, Yuanyuan was fine and Doctor Wu was fine, but there was no shortcut to success.

I hope you can explain it to your sister. Although she trusts a Jianghu Warlock and is also a victim, in the final analysis, your sister is too indiscreet. "

Jiang Manling did not expect Minister Chen to say these words. She always thought that she would at least care about her face and say something comforting.

Who would have thought that he would easily stand on Wu Yang's side?

Jiang Manling simply burst into tears as she recounted how the acupuncture master had deceived her younger sister, but at the same time, she was moved. She blamed the acupuncture master for all of this in three and five sentences.

Minister Chen could hear the meaning behind her words. He thought that he had made mistakes because he didn't know who she was at that time.

Why bother with a Little girl. Pushing the boat down the river and giving each other a step down is fine.

As a result, the acupuncture master was acknowledged as the culprit, and Jiang Manyao was also the victim of deception.

On the surface, Jiang Manling apologized gently without losing her balance and repeatedly apologized to Minister Chen.

Watching Minister Chen leave, Jiang Manling secretly pulled out the veins from her hands.

She knew that Minister Chen still hadn't listened to her words.

"It's all that idiot. He didn't accomplish enough and was defeated. I couldn't help but blame him with a shameless face."

Jiang Manling knew that Jiang Manyao was temporarily saved in front of Minister Chen. Now, the only way was for her family to come forward, and perhaps she could get Jiang Manyao back. But all of this requires that woman to say yes.

Jiang Manling exhaled and quickly changed into a gentle and refined face, as if nothing had happened.

Wu Yang walked into the office, rubbed the green marks on his hands, and wrote down the concurrent matters that would occur after the operation on the record sheet.

The girl is so badly burned that infection may follow and she needs to follow up at all times.

As for the scars, they would definitely be left behind. However, there wasn't much danger to his life. This was already a great fortune.

Wu Yang wrote down the things that needed to be paid attention to and pasted them on the duty table for the nurses on duty.

After a busy day, as if he hadn't had the time to drink a few mouthfuls of hot water, Wu Yang hammered his shoulder.

Yan Lang suddenly rushed out from behind him. Her slender and clean fingers circled around Wu Yang's shoulders and she kneaded her fingers neither lightly nor heavily.

"How's it going, Little Yangyang? Brother, isn't that a good move?" He said with a muffled laugh.

Wu Yang turned around and patted his hand. "Come on, you should let me go. I don't want to sit in front of everyone and hug him."

Yan Lang unhappily took her hands away, folded her arms, blew her hair in front of her, and said slowly,

"What, afraid that man care?

Don't tell me you're planning to run away from me for him in just a few days.

You have no idea who just rescued you from the claws of your family. What about your conscience? "

Wu Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at Yan Lang and deliberately said,

"Alright, alright, you're the only one who can be poor. Didn't you just want to ask me for a thank you? Thank you, Doctor Yan. Alright?"

Seeing Wu Yang smiling, Yan Lang's exhaustion was swept away.

Forget it, she doesn't want to talk about that man, so let's not talk about him.

Yan Lang looked at the time and said, "It's time to get off work. You're not on duty tonight. Why aren't you leaving yet? Wait for me?"

As he spoke, his eyebrows slightly raised, and his peach blossom-like eyes seemed to emit ripples of water.

Wu Yang shook his head and poked out a red mark with his tender white finger. He said in a low voice,

"I'm worried about the girl who was burned. She just lost her fever and is worried that she will get infected. Are you here? Did anyone look at the little girl who just arrived?"

Yan Lang nodded at her, "You're still worried about what I'm doing."

When they left, they instructed the little comrade on duty to pay close attention to her situation.

Don't worry, I've been busy for a whole day now. "

Wu Yang looked at him and nodded.

Yan Lang clapped his hands and walked out.

The sky outside was pitch-black, and it was certain that there would be a heavy rain in a while.

Wu Yang thought of Wen Zhan for some reason, wanting to know if his scar would hurt.

Wu Yang patted his head and warned himself to stop fantasizing. It was fine if he let that man die of pain. He didn't know how to protect himself.

Thinking of this, Wu Yang picked up the duty record in his hand and walked towards Wen Zhan's ward.

Wen Zhan was grumbling to Jin Wei in the ward when Wu Yang pushed open the door and entered.

Jin Wei ignored Wen Zhan's question and sat motionlessly beside him.

Thinking about it, you can, thinking about other things before your injuries are healed, I'm dreaming.

Wen Zhan gritted his teeth and narrowed his eyes at him, his face full of helplessness.

Turning around, he looked at Wu Yang and said in a muffled voice,

"Damn woman, you only remember me now? Look at how many messages you have on your phone and how many missed calls?"

Wu Yang glanced at the man lying on the hospital bed, who looked like he was throwing his weight around. He lowered his head and flipped through the notebook in his hand.

"Have you changed the medicine?"

"Yes."

"Is the wound hurting badly?"

"Yes."

"Have you eaten all the medicines you prepared on time?"

"Yes."

Wu Yang raised his head and glanced at him.

Wen Zhan snorted a few syllables from his nose lazily with an annoying face.

Wu Yang continued,

"Take care not to eat anything cold or greasy. Take care not to let the wound open. Do you understand, Jin Wei?"