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...With just a glance, the two seemed to understand each other perfectly.
Ye Ningwan was satisfied.
She straightened her spine and slightly raised her chin towards Jiang Qingmiao.
"Dr. Jiang, you have to accept the consequences of your bet."
Jiang Qingmiao's face was more unpleasant than ever before. He frowned and couldn't utter a single word for a long time.
However, it was the students behind Jiang Qingmiao who stepped forward, glaring angrily at Ye Ningwan with righteous indignation, and growling through gritted teeth.
"Ye Ningwan, how old are you and how old is Teacher Jiang? How dare you ask a teacher to call you 'Master' at such a young age? How can you be so shameless?"
Ye Ningwan chuckled twice.
"Oh, Dr. Jiang, you lost and want to renege on your debt? You won't say a word, so you're pushing your student out to cover for you? Your skin is thicker than a city wall!"
Ye Ningwan glanced at the young doctor who had stepped forward to speak.
"Tsk tsk, you're really clever. Do you think he'll respect you just because you stood up for your teacher? You should become my disciple, and I'll take you as my eldest disciple. That way, you can be on equal footing with your junior brother, and he'll have to call you senior brother from now on."
The young doctor pointed at Ye Ningwan, so angry that he couldn't say a word.
"you!"
Jiang Yinglin, standing at the door, couldn't help but feel sorry for the group of people.
Of all people to mess with, why did he have to provoke that wicked girl Ye Ningwan? Wasn't he just asking for trouble?
As expected, Jiang Qingmiao and her group remained silent, and no one dared to step forward and say another word to Ye Ningwan.
They all wore expressions of disdain, but in reality, they were afraid.
Jiang Qingmiao, however, was a seasoned veteran. He turned to look at Old Master Pei, who was standing to the side.
"Old Master Pei, I was invited by you to treat Ninth Master Pei. I only came here because of your sake. Now that I've been humiliated like this, are you going to do anything about it?"
These words were directed at Old Master Pei, so even if he didn't want to get involved, he had no choice but to.
Just as he was about to speak, Pei Fengzhi suddenly spoke up with a smile to Jiang Qingmiao.
“Dr. Jiang, a person without integrity cannot stand. You can’t possibly bully a helpless young girl like this. If word gets out, I’m afraid…”
He didn't need to say anything more; Jiang Qingmiao naturally understood.
Pei Fengzhi meant that if he was unwilling to keep his promise, he would have someone spread the news of what happened today, making him lose face completely.
Jiang Qingmiao's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. He gritted his teeth and gripped the documents tightly in his hands, making the plastic document bag rattle loudly.
After a moment, he slammed the folder of documents in his hand onto the ground and sneered.
"Fine, you've all conspired to set me up! Pei Fengzhi, let me tell you, even if everyone else is afraid of you, I, Jiang Qingmiao, am not! Go ahead and spread it everywhere you want, I, Jiang Qingmiao, rely on my excellent skills, I don't care about my reputation!"
After saying that, he pushed aside everyone in the ward and left with his group of students!
Ye Ningwan sneered and gave Jiang Qingmiao the middle finger as she walked away.
"A sore loser."
As soon as she finished speaking, Old Master Pei glared at Ye Ningwan disapprovingly and scolded her.
"Ye Ningwan! You've gone too far this time!"
After saying that, Old Master Pei led his men to chase after Jiang Qingmiao.
Although Jiang Qingmiao lost this time, he is still the renowned top surgeon in China.
For these wealthy people, it's better to offend a doctor with exceptional skills than anyone else, since everyone gets sick sometimes.
Soon the ward was empty, and Jiang Yinglin quietly closed the door, leaving only Ye Ningwan and Pei Fengzhi inside.
Ye Ningwan gave a nonchalant smile, obediently sat back down on the edge of the hospital bed, said nothing, and looked up at the pale ceiling with a cool expression.
Looking at Ye Ningwan like this, Pei Fengzhi suddenly reached out and wrapped his arms around her slender waist, pulling her into his embrace.
"Wanwan..."
Ye Ningwan snapped out of her daze and turned her head in shock to look at Pei Fengzhi's incredibly exquisite and perfect profile.
The faint sandalwood scent emanating from the man wafted into Ye Ningwan's nostrils. The refreshing aroma made Ye Ningwan feel slightly dizzy, and she even stammered a little.
"Um...I..."
Pei Fengzhi leaned close to Ye Ningwan's ear, his breath warm and his voice deep and magnetic.
"I won't let you suffer any injustice in this matter, trust me."
Ye Ningwan blinked, looking at Pei Fengzhi's deep eyes with some confusion. Those eyes seemed to hold an abyss, as if they wanted to suck her soul in and lock it away.
She lowered her head slightly in a panic, not daring to look directly into Pei Fengzhi's bewitching eyes, and just tightly twisted her fingers.
She really wanted to say that Jiang Qingmiao hadn't actually caused her any trouble; on the contrary, it was this old man who led a group of doctors and made her curse him again and again.
However, the old man was not a decent person, so Ye Ningwan didn't need to plead for him and just let Pei Fengzhi vent his anger for her.
After thinking for a moment, she reached out and hooked her arm around Pei Fengzhi's neck, nuzzling him affectionately and smiling sweetly.
"I knew my husband was the best to me, I love you so much!"
After saying that, he gave Pei Fengzhi a quick kiss on the cheek.
Pei Fengzhi looked at Ye Ningwan with a half-smile, grasped her hand as she secretly touched his abs, and said meaningfully.
"Wanwan, are you deliberately seducing me because you know I'm not feeling well?"
Ye Ningwan immediately put on an innocent look, blinked, as if she didn't understand what Pei Fengzhi was saying.
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