
While the two of them were quarreling, the patient who had undergone the physical examination had returned.
"The patient's vital signs are stable. There is no abnormality in the cranial nerves. His limbs are also normal. There is nothing special that needs to be paid attention to." The nurse said.
The woman sat back down and looked at Jiang Manyao eagerly. She asked, "Doctor, when can I be cured? I'm still waiting to go home."
Jiang Manyao was exposed by Yan Lang again. It was at this time when she was angry and embarrassed. Hearing the woman mumble, the fire in her heart rose up. No matter what, it could not be suppressed.
"Alright, you don't need to talk now. Shut up!" She scolded coldly, her entire body inexplicably showing a bit of ferocity, unlike a doctor who could cure illnesses and save people, but more like a god of death who could harvest lives.
Wu Yang stood at the side and looked at Jiang Manyao with some disapproval. "When facing a patient, you shouldn't have such an attitude."
Jiang Manyao didn't even look at her, but impatiently emphasized, "This is my patient, which way can you talk nonsense from the side, affecting my judgment!"
The woman's gaze circled around the two of them before finally landing on Jiang Manyao.
"Doctor." She shouted, "My leg hurts so badly. When will it stop hurting? I still have to help my son with his work!"
"Shut up! Don't you understand?"
With Jiang Manyao's shocked voice, everyone was shocked by her, and the pain that the woman hadn't shouted out was choked back.
Ignoring the gazes of the nearby people, Jiang Manyao walked around the woman. She pressed her fingers on her waist and legs and said naturally, "Lumbar compression. Because you are old, your lumbar spine is a little protruding. It's not a big deal."
"Really? Thank you, doctor! Thank you, doctor!" The woman reached out to grab Jiang Manyao's hand and was quickly dodged by her.
"Don't touch me." Jiang Manyao said, her gaze fixed on the woman's gray fingernails for a while before turning her head in disgust.
Seeing that Jiang Manyao was about to make a diagnosis, Wu Yang couldn't help but stop her.
"Aren't you being a little rash?" Wu Yang said, "You haven't done any tests yet. How do you know that she's just a simple herniation of the intervertebral disc?"
Jiang Manyao had always been a self-righteous person, and she never understood other people's suggestions. As Wu Yang was her enemy, she would not listen to her words.
She would even take it for granted that this was all a trap by Wu Yang, so that she could change her original thoughts and lose face in front of others.
"I've already checked it!" Jiang Manyao glared at her and said, "I'm very sure that she's an intervertebral disc herniation. On the contrary, you've been pestering her here for some reason. I don't know what her purpose is."
"I remember." Jiang Manyao exaggeratedly opened her mouth and shouted loudly, "You like to let patients do a bunch of random examinations and then take advantage of them. Now that you're pestering them here, are you getting old again?"
Wu Yang took a deep breath and clenched his fingers twice in the air, barely suppressing his impulse to punch Jiang Manyao's head.
Facing the woman's suspicious gaze, Jiang Manyao gritted her teeth and said, "The patient said before that she was dizzy. If it was just the pressure caused by the simple protrusion of the intervertebral disc, she would definitely not be dizzy!"
The woman didn't understand anything. She only felt that Jiang Manyao and Wu Yang's words were reasonable and there was nothing wrong with them.
After hesitating for a moment, the woman looked at Wu Yang eagerly and asked, "This doctor, other than this, what kind of intervertebral disc protrusion is there? Why else do my legs hurt?"
Wu Yang glanced at her and said coldly, "There are many possibilities. Tumors, traumas, inflammation, or congenital diseases, spinal cord hemorrhage, etc. are all possible."
"Scared!" The woman could not help but shout when she heard the word "tumor".
She waved her hand and said, "No, no, no, how could I have a tumor?"
"These are all possible causes of your symptoms, but only after careful examination will you be able to determine which one." Wu Yang explained, "It doesn't necessarily mean that it was caused by the tumor."
"Then I still need to do a lot of tests? It costs a lot of money. Forget it. I think I'm the one with the herniated intervertebral disc."
Hearing this, Wu Yang opened his mouth, but he really didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only close it powerlessly.
Compared to her, Jiang Manyao was especially spirited, her lips almost reaching her ears.
'"Did you hear that? She's not rich. She can't withstand all your examinations." Jiang Man Yao looked at Wu Yang with a mocking expression. "Besides, I'm Deputy Doctor Director. Can't I compare to an outsider communication doctor like you?"
"You're actually Deputy Director?" The woman widened her eyes and became even more eager to face Jiang Man Yaoshi. "Indeed, he is young."
Jiang Manyao proudly raised her head and proudly listened to the woman praising her.
Wu Yang still wanted to speak, but before he could say anything, Yan Lang's eyes and hands quickly pointed at her shoulders.
"What's the matter?" Wu Yang turned to look at him and asked doubtfully.
"Since she trusts the deputy chief physician, why bother with her life and death?" As Yan Lang spoke, he pushed Wu Yang out with all his strength.
"Don't entangle yourself with her." Yan Lang whispered in Wu Yang's ear.
Wu Yang frowned and immediately remembered Yan Langlai's words.
When he returned to his office, Wu Yang immediately shook off his hand and stared at him in disbelief, "Did you arrange this?"
Yan Lang rubbed her fingers and said disapprovingly, "It's not much of an arrangement. It's just that someone showed her a bright path."
"Then what kind of illness is she?"
"I don't know." Facing Wu Yang's distrustful gaze, Yan Lang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I haven't checked her before. How can I know what kind of illness she has, but I know one thing?"
"What?"
"She's definitely not suffering from disc herniation."
Wu Yang rolled his eyes at him and whispered, "I know."
Yan Lang couldn't help but laugh and said meaningfully, "But our lofty Deputy Director doesn't know."
"She doesn't have much ability at all. She came all the way because of either my thesis or the power behind her." Wu Yang curled his lips, his face full of ridicule.
But when she thought of the old woman, she couldn't help but sigh.
"I wonder what exactly is the cause of her illness. Will it become more and more serious, causing her to be unable to be rescued in the end?" Wu Yang muttered in a low voice, his mood complicated.
Yan Lang patted her shoulder and comforted her, "Don't worry."


