My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 1028: Chapter 1011: She Is Not the Most Hated Chapter 1028: Chapter 1011: She Is Not the Most Hated “`

Perhaps she was really getting old, unable to endure the fatigue of travel anymore.

It might also be because the flight time was simply too long, so long that she was somewhat agitated.

Out of habit, Tang Yuxin reached for the small cloth bag around her waist, but this time, she touched nothing, and only now did she remember that she was on a plane, where such items were not allowed.

But it was impossible for her not to bring her needle pack, so when she had arrived here, she had already shipped a portion of her belongings to their destination.

They were now heading to the most remote ocean city in the country, which was Yun City, where the trees were green all year round, a classic maritime climate, and their timing was just right.

People in the country had already switched to cotton coats, and it might not be long before it began to snow, when everyone would have to dress like polar bears, but where they were going, they could still wear short sleeves.

At this point in the flight, nearly three hours had already passed, and they would need roughly five hours to arrive, so with two hours left, they would soon truly understand what it felt like to experience winter and summer in a single day.

The Gu Family even had a small villa there; Gu Ning had visited a few times and really liked the climate, so he bought a set.

Of course, it was very cheap when he bought it, but now it had become very expensive.

Tang Yuxin didn’t really have any special feelings toward houses in this life, unlike in her past life, where she valued them more than her own life.

This might be because she scrimped and saved every day just to live for the house, and even if she died, the mortgage might still be a burden on her, so Sang Lan was shameless and unscrupulous enough to even want her life insurance money.

As for her past life, Tang Yuxin really didn’t want to think about it.

Sometimes, when she occasionally remembered, she would truly feel that she had lived so pathetically.

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Of course, whenever she thought of this, she was utterly unable to forgive Sang Zhilan, and even more, she never considered acknowledging that mother.

What did it matter to her how Sang Zhilan would end up?

After all, she had a husband, a daughter, and a son-in-law, so there was no need for her to interfere.

“What are you thinking about?”

Gu Ning reached out and ruffled Tang Yuxin’s hair.

A moment ago, she was restless, but now, she propped her face with her hand, silent, with her eyes darting left and right, obviously lost in thought.

And what was she thinking about, so intently that she couldn’t even hear his voice?

“I was thinking about Sang Zhilan.”

Tang Yuxin was, of course, an open book to Gu Ning, and she told him everything since it was neither a shameful matter nor something unspeakable.

“I was wondering how she’s doing now?”

“What if she can’t survive and comes to find you in the future?”

Gu Ning crossed his legs and sipped from the cup of coffee on the table, cup by cup.

Business class was indeed nice; if it were economy, he feared even stretching his legs would be impossible.

Of course, if they had been seated in economy class, he felt that Tang Yuxin might have had a meltdown.

She was already so agitated, let alone in a place crowded and cramped.

Wasn’t it amazing how on a regular day, she could stand in surgery for ten hours straight without eating or drinking, spending the whole day performing surgeries with hardly a blink, and yet now, unable to sit still for just five hours, with the luxury to lie down, sleep, or play?

Tang Yuxin leaned on the armrest and then propped her face with her hand.

“I’d really like to know how thick her face must be to come looking for me again?”

“What if she does?”

Gu Ning asked again.

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“If…”

Tang Yuxin shrugged, “If it happens, we’ll talk about it then.

Anyway, I don’t want to bring her up right now, and I don’t want to see her, and my dad feels even stronger about it.”

Tang Yuxin was very clear, if anybody currently despised Sang Zhilan the most and couldn’t forgive her,

it was not her but her father, Tang Zhinian.

The more Tang Zhinian had loved his grandchildren, the more he hated Sang Zhilan.

Because Sang Zhilan had not only nearly caused Tang Yuxin’s death, but had also almost killed his two grandsons, resulting in their premature births.

They were so tiny at birth that if the children hadn’t been strong, would they have been able to grow this big, to have such good health now?

Sang Zhilan was unforgivable in Tang Yuxin’s eyes, and for Tang Zhinian, it was simply impossible.

“Let me have a sip of that.”

Tang Yuxin reached out for Gu Ning’s coffee.

As a doctor, she typically had severe germophobia, yet she didn’t mind drinking from Gu Ning’s cup.

Gu Ning generously handed over his coffee to Tang Yuxin, who took it, first feeling the cup’s temperature—ah, it wasn’t too hot, suitable for drinking immediately.

She brought the cup to her lips and took a sip.

The bitter taste, but with a hint of mellow aroma—those who liked it would fall in love with this flavor, but those who didn’t would never get used to it.

Tang Yuxin took another sip, savoring the bitter taste with a lingering aftertaste.

She closed her eyes; at that moment, she felt none of the irritation from before.

As she continued to drink her coffee, she watched the blue sky and white clouds through the window.

Seen in this light, it was quite pleasant.

Perhaps she was used to being busy, so when she had a moment of downtime, she felt uncomfortable not performing surgeries or seeing patients.

“Want to have another cup?”

Gu Ning got another cup and placed it on the table.

Tang Yuxin shook the cup in her hand—no need, this cup was enough.

Too much, and you have to go to the bathroom, which she really didn’t like doing, especially not on planes, and certainly not on trains either.

So on any mode of transportation, she always ate and drank less, never indulging herself.

Fine then, Gu Ning took the cup back and started drinking himself.

Their journey had been quite fortunate; a daytime flight with continuous clear skies, fluffy clouds, no wind, and no rain, turning the clouds outside into a beautiful view—it was quite nice.

And as they approached Yun City, the weather there seemed much better, the clouds thicker and the breeze even lovelier.

The weather forecast had said it would be nice there for the next few days, around thirty degrees—a perfect time for a vacation.

The airplane continued its steady flight forward, occasionally jostled by some turbulence, but it wasn’t enough to make anyone feel uncomfortable.