Chapter Thirty-Six: The Horror Courier
"How long am I going to hide?" Jiang Manyao's mental state had collapsed, and he asked with his hair scattered and his eyes empty.
Jiang Manling avoided the traces of red wine and all kinds of food waste left on the floor with a little disgust, stood in the dark and said, "Now that the family knows about the mess you made, Dad is very angry." I'm trying my best to find a way to get you out of the matter, but if it gets bigger, Dad won't be so easy to deal with. ”
"I believe in you, sister. Jiang Manyao reflexively shrunk and said tremblingly.
Jiang's father was short-tempered and heavy on alcohol, and he was extremely harsh on them when he was young, and the memory of whipping his body with a belt until he was bruised terrified her to this day.
"What else is there in the record of your diagnosis for Luan Xiao besides the one in the hospital? Recall it carefully, don't let go of any details, tell me everything!" Jiang Manling really didn't want to continue to clean up the mess, but the stakes were very high, and it was likely to affect the Jiang family's business territory, so she could only endure it.
Jiang Manyao didn't dare to negligently recall, and said everything in detail along with those conversations in the office, "And Wu Yang, she knows best." If she had come forward and accuse me, would things have ......," Jiang Manyao said with a distorted expression.
If it weren't for Wu Yang, nothing would have happened.
If it weren't for her meddling, Luan Xiao would have fallen ill at home, and no one knew what illness she died of at that time!
"Even if she wants to say it, someone has to believe it. Jiang Manling said casually.
In the past few days, Jiang Manling has privately contacted media reporters with friendships, promising generous remuneration in exchange for increasingly violent public opinion guidance, and even hot topics have been generated in several medical forums, criticizing and condemning Wuyang's careless human life and unprofessional judgment.
No one will believe what a doctor who "has a bad medical ethics" says.
Jiang Manling secretly noted down where there might be evidence, and even wrote down the list of doctors and nurses who needed to be bought and sealed, and turned around and left mercilessly.
DS Hospital was panicked at the moment, and the hospital leaders issued a special statement to warn all colleagues to keep their mouths shut and not be overwhelmed. When Nurse Xu was inspecting the ward, she saw that two patients who had been diagnosed for the first time by Wuyang had a conflict with the people in other beds, so she hurriedly separated several people and said, "What is this all about?
"Head nurse, what kind of serious and responsible person Dr. Wu Yang is, we all see it in our eyes, and we can't listen to any rumors. The patient said indignantly, almost opening the wound that had just been operated on.
Nurse Xu felt sour in her heart, and after calming the other party, she whispered, "Now the hospital is still waiting to see how the situation develops, and it is not good for Dr. Wuyang to make a noise, I know that you are worried about her in your hearts, just wait for her to come back." Don't get into a fight anymore......"
"Okay. The patient agreed, but there was sadness on his face that could not be dispelled.
I don't know how long it has been, Wu Yang woke up groggily and wanted to check the time on the phone screen, but found that no matter how he pressed it, he couldn't light up. Groping for the charging cable from the darkness, he kicked the edge of the bed and burst into tears.
The boot screen showed more than ten missed calls, and hundreds of unread text messages, and Wu Yang numbly read them without replying.
I took the remaining half bowl of beef noodles from last night to the kitchen, drank all the boiled water at room temperature, opened the freezer and looked at the neatly arranged red wine, and wanted to take it out and pour a glass but still lowered my hand and gave up. As a doctor, you should not drink alcohol and need to maintain a high level of consciousness at all times, otherwise the hospital will notify you that surgery is required, which will not guarantee the problem of hand tremor, which will affect the patient's life safety.
"Ding-dong, ding-dong......"
"Buzz ......"
The mobile phone and the doorbell rang at the same time, Wu Yang looked back at the flickering screen on the bedside table in the bedroom, walked to the entrance, and asked, "Who is it?"
"Who is it?" There was no answer outside the door, Wu Yang frowned and asked, tentatively opened the door only to find that there was a courier box on the carpet, no sender and recipient, and it was a little empty.
Wu Yang sighed and carried back to the living room, sat on the woolen blanket, held the phone between his ears and shoulders, and heard Yan Lang say, "Grandma, you finally answered the phone! I can't get in touch, if I can't see your bedside lamp still on the other side, I almost have to call the police and forcibly break the door!"
"It's not that exaggerated, it's been a long time since I've slept so soundly. Wu Yang picked up the knife with a smile and opened the express.
Yan Lang breathed a sigh of relief, "From graduation to the beginning of clinical practice, you have maintained a 24-hour on-call state, and your mobile phone is unblocked 24 hours a day, which is hard! I will buy you some fried buns and fried dumplings, and open the door." ”
"Wait a minute. Wu Yang put down the express box that opened a gap, opened the door and looked at Yan Lang in a casual T-shirt and five-point sports shorts, and turned back.
Yan Lang was a little depressed and restrained his deliberately concave posture, and went to the kitchen to find a plate to put fried buns, "I talked to Nurse Xu on the phone, Luan Xiao has woken up, all indicators have recovered very well, and the rescue is timely." You and I are in perfect harmony, the lesions are treated very cleanly, Luan Xiao can return to the appearance of an ordinary child in the future, as long as you don't exercise vigorously or have the dream of being an athlete, there is no problem......"
"Ah......" I thought I would hear Wu Yang laugh at his pride, but I didn't expect to hear a scream.
Yan Lang was so frightened that he threw the fried bun in his hand to the side, rushed to the living room, and watched Wu Yang hiding in the corner with his head in his hands, in front of him was a bloody mouse and a letter written with red paint. At first glance, it looks a lot like a blood book.
"Don't be afraid, it's fake. Yan Lang immediately squatted down and threw the things into the cardboard box, turned around and patted Wu Yang's shoulder softly comfortingly.
Wu Yang is not faint in blood, and she is not afraid of any creatures that need to be dissected, but she is afraid of mice.
During the anatomy class, she would go to the bathroom to vomit for half an hour every time she finished a task, and she would have an emergency rash on her arms and neck.
"Who sent it?" Yan Lang checked the source of the courier box.
Wu Yang shook his head, and said with a little tremor in his voice, "Someone rang the doorbell and put it at the door......"
"It seems that the angry young and brainless people came to your address, it's not safe here, you can move to me. It's a dead rat today, I don't know what it will be tomorrow......" Yan Lang was about to clean up for her after speaking, but Wu Yang was so frightened that he forgot to stop it.
"What's going on?" Wen Zhan asked with a wrinkling of his eyebrows at the door, his face was not good.
Wu Yang was used to him as if he was going in and out of his own house, but Yan Lang was extremely resistant, stood up to block the sight of the two, and said, "Mr. Wen, you shouldn't be so idle now, right? ”