The young doctor's face immediately changed, staring at Ye Ningwan in disbelief. However, due to the excruciating pain in his fingers, his pale lips trembled slightly, and he couldn't utter a single sound.
Old Master Pei, who hadn't said much until now, coughed lightly and spoke to Ye Ningwan with a hint of warning.
"Wanwan, this is Dr. Jiang's student, please be polite!"
Ye Ningwan obediently responded.
"yes!"
As she spoke, she reached out and picked up the little doctor at her feet, tossing him into the group of doctors.
"I apologize for what I did just now, but I have PTSD from people pointing their fingers at me. This is a mental illness and a form of self-defense."
Several doctors, supporting their junior colleagues, glared fiercely at Ye Ningwan, their eyes filled with anger.
But Ye Ningwan had this attitude of "I've already apologized, what more do you want from me?" which made them feel like they had a bunch of flies stuck in their throats.
Jiang Qingmiao finally regained his composure and tried to suppress his anger as he spoke to Ye Ningwan.
“Since you are Master Pei’s wife, you should consider things from your husband’s perspective. How can you let a quack doctor treat him?”
"Master Pei's hand is so badly injured. If something happens, it's not just a risk of amputation, it could even be life-threatening. Are you really doing this for Master Pei's sake? Do you even deserve to be a wife?!"
After a barrage of lectures on traditional Chinese virtues, Ye Ningwan was almost branded as a wicked woman who murdered her husband to seize the family fortune.
Ye Ningwan whistled.
"Oh my, you haven't even seen a doctor and you're already whining and shirking responsibility. Are you a surgical genius or a master of passing the buck? You're probably not a doctor, but a cook!"
Jiang Qingmiao was once again thrown backwards by Ye Ningwan, and almost vomited three liters of blood.
"you!"
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