Ye Ningwan really couldn't understand these things, but now was not the time to explore them.
Pei Fengzhi had already finished breakfast. Without Ye Ningwan having to lift a finger, the servants took the initiative to clear the dishes and chopsticks in front of him and then respectfully handed him a damp towel to wipe his hands.
Shortly after, the ward door was pushed open, and an elderly man in a white coat led a large group of doctors in.
Grandpa Pei stood up and greeted the elderly man.
"Dr. Jiang."
This is Dr. Jiang Qingmiao, who is known as the foremost surgical expert in China today.
Jiang Qingmiao nodded slightly to Old Master Pei, then walked to Pei Fengzhi's bedside, her tone slightly displeased.
"Master Pei's hand has already undergone surgery, so why did the old man specifically ask me to come over?"
The plane had already flown halfway when it turned back. Jiang Qingmiao was initially very angry about this, but since someone as important as Old Master Pei had come to the airport to pick him up and made a significant promise, he reluctantly boarded the private plane bound for Jiangcheng.
But now, it turns out that someone else has already performed Pei Fengzhi's surgery, and Jiang Qingmiao feels somewhat like she's been fooled.
What does the Pei family mean by this?
Are we suggesting he clean up the mess?
Seeing Jiang Qingmiao's unpleasant expression, Old Master Pei felt uneasy. He kept a low profile, pursed his lips, and remained silent.
After all, his family needed his help, so he couldn't act like a superior, but he also couldn't lose face for the Pei family.
Fortunately, the assistant was quick to read people's expressions and immediately stepped forward to explain to Jiang Qingmiao.
"This surgery was performed by the Healer. At the time, we thought you had already gone abroad, so we had no choice but to let the Healer perform the surgery."
"The situation is urgent, please understand."
Upon hearing this name, Jiang Qingmiao's face turned extremely ugly. He flew into a rage and berated his assistant.
"What kind of medical genius? You're just a charlatan from who-knows-where. Did you graduate from a legitimate university? What are your qualifications? How much clinical experience do you have? Do you even have a medical license? You dare to treat patients without even these basic qualifications? Aren't you afraid of causing trouble?!"
Jiang Qingmiao's chest heaved as she gasped for breath, her eyes bloodshot.
The assistant was completely stunned by Jiang Qingmiao's scolding and didn't know how to respond for a moment.
He cautiously looked at Pei Fengzhi, only to see that Pei Fengzhi's expression was also not good. He lowered his upper body and leaned closer to Pei Fengzhi to ask for instructions.
"Ninth Master..."
Just as Pei Fengzhi was about to say something, Ye Ningwan, who had been standing in the corner with her eyes closed and seemingly lost in thought, stepped out.
She sneered, clapped her hands, and smiled at Jiang Qingmiao.
"Dr. Jiang, you're so jealous! Are you furious because someone is better than you? Is it possible for someone as upright and honest as you to say such hurtful things behind someone's back?"
Such impolite words were like a knife scraping across Jiang Qingmiao's face, no different from a slap in the face.
He was so angry that he glared and puffed out his beard, no longer caring about his composure, and angrily rebuked Ye Ningwan.
"You! Who do you think you are? What right do you have to speak to me!"
Ye Ningwan raised her chin and spoke with righteous indignation.
“I am the last disciple of the Immortal Physician. You slander my master to my face, so of course I have to stand up for my master.”
Upon hearing this, Jiang Qingmiao's expression turned even more unpleasant.
"You! Get out of here!"
Ye Ningwan rolled her eyes.
"Why should I get out? Do you own this hospital?"
"People like you who constantly belittle their peers who are more skilled than you are the ones who should get out!"
"Isn't it because all your patients have been snatched up by my master, and everyone says her medical skills are better than yours, that you treat her name like a formidable enemy?"
Jiang Qingmiao pointed at Ye Ningwan's nose, clutched her chest, and gasped for breath.
"You...you..."
A group of doctors under Jiang Qingmiao rushed forward to support him. One group was busy patting him on the back to help him catch his breath, while the other group glared angrily at Ye Ningwan and then turned to question Old Master Pei.
"Grandpa Pei, my teacher canceled such an important international conference and traveled a long way to treat Ninth Master Pei. He was moved by your love for your son, not to be humiliated like this!"
"If you don't kick this charlatan out today, we'll leave immediately, and you can ask this young lady to treat Master Pei!"
Ye Ningwan sneered inwardly. This guy was obviously young and impetuous, still immature!
As expected, although Grandpa Pei originally disagreed with Ye Ningwan's aggressive attitude, he immediately felt displeased after hearing what the young doctor said.
He glanced at Ye Ningwan coolly, gave her a wink, but didn't say anything.
This was something Ye Ningwan had to resolve herself.
Naturally, Old Master Pei wouldn't let Jiang Qingmiao leave just like that, but he also couldn't let Ye Ningwan be kicked out, because the Pei family's reputation couldn't be lost.
Ye Ningwan chuckled, grabbed the young doctor's hand that was pointing at her, and suddenly exerted force.
"ah--"
A piercing scream instantly echoed in the ward. The young doctor was in so much pain that he knelt down in front of Ye Ningwan, his forehead covered in cold sweat and his whole body trembling uncontrollably.
Ye Ningwan looked down at the young doctor at her feet with a disdainful gaze, smiled at him, and said indifferently.
"I forgot to tell you something: I am Pei Fengzhi's newlywed wife."
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