My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 618: Chapter 610: Want to Starve Her to Death Chapter 618: Chapter 610: Want to Starve Her to Death She took out a needle from her body, and from it, she also pulled out a silver needle.

After putting it inside and taking it out, the tip had turned black indeed.

It was the most ancient method, but also the most direct one, wasn’t it?

She put the needle away, wiped it clean on her clothes, and put it back into the needle case.

Then, she picked up the bowl of noodles, and her red lips curled slightly in mockery.

Should she really consider poisoning the entire Song family to death?

But in the end, she didn’t do it.

It wasn’t because she had a conscience or because she was a do-gooder, it was simply because it was illegal.

Murder was against the law.

Unless it was unavoidable, she would not stain her hands with someone else’s life.

She was a doctor, her hands were used to save lives, not to take them.

She didn’t eat that bowl of food, instead, she discarded the noodles into the ash of the stove, covered it with another layer, and no one would ever know.

That night, she had no food.

She only found some vegetable leaves in the kitchen and started eating them.

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She stuffed the leaves into her mouth one by one.

She could not taste anything, her body and senses were numb.

The old lady of the Song family woke up early the next day, or rather, she should have stayed awake all night.

After all, it was her first time attempting such a thing.

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Anyway, she had already figured out her plan.

If the person were to die, she would just claim they died of illness.

After all, many servants bought by the village had died.

Who would know?

Worst case scenario, she’d pay some money to get another wife for her son.

This mute was useless.

Who knew if she was going to give birth to a mute child?

Sometimes people are like this.

When they start to despise someone, everything about that person becomes a flaw including their blood, flesh, bones, and even their breath seems superfluous.

However, when she pushed open the door, she met a pair of dark eyes.

She was so startled that she almost couldn’t catch her breath, as if seeing a ghost.

It wasn’t until quite some time later that she realized that the woman hadn’t died.

Even though her face was pale, it was not the bluish-gray of a corpse.

Moreover, her eyes were still open, certainly not the gaze of an unpeaceful death.

With a clang, the old woman from the Song family shut the door and locked it up with a large lock.

Even rat poison couldn’t finish her off, how tenacious her life was.

I’ll just see how long you can survive without food and water.

Only after locking up the place, she felt slightly relieved.

However, the discomfort was still there, it was as if a heavy stone was pressing on her chest, making her breath hard.

Confined inside, Tang Yuxin finally opened her eyes.

She reached into her robe and took out a small bottle of water.

Luckily, she had brought along.

Otherwise, her life might have ended here.

As for food.

Her curved red lips held an indescribable meaning, and her gaze focused on a small corner.

This place was usually vacant because it was filled with the unwanted items of the Song family.

However, the old lady couldn’t bear to part with them, so they were piled up here.

Regardless of how much was accumulated, none of it was useful.

Perhaps decades-old items are still gathering dust here, covered in cobwebs, all neglected by their owner.

How easily we forget, isn’t it?

Are humans cruel or merciful?

We forget those we’ve hated, but we also forget those we’ve loved.

She got up from the ground and placed the water bottle aside.

Then she walked to the corner, reached in, and pulled out a packet of paper.

She opened the paper package which contained some biscuits.

Despite being hard, they were still edible and enough to fill her stomach.

A few days ago, she had stored these biscuits considering the current weather; it should last for quite a long time.

Whether she would run away or not, these could always serve another purpose.

After all, if she ate less daily, these snacks might save her life.

And wasn’t she right?

This food could really save her, but how long would they last?

How long could she survive?

There must be a way out when it gets to the mountain, right?

If she couldn’t make it, then she would just say that she had bad luck.

Perhaps her rebirth was meant to end here in this life.

If she said she had no regrets, that would be untrue.

She stuffed the biscuits into her bosom, letting them touch her skin and letting her body’s warmth slowly warm up the biscuits.

Even though they would still be hard and taste awful when eaten, at least they’d have some slight warmth.

She had no idea how many days she’d been confined here.

It seemed that every time she opened her eyes, it was always dark outside, and still dark when she opened her eyes again.

She ate very little and moved even less.

She hoped to reduce her body’s consumption so that she could survive a few more days.

Even so, her water supply was running low and her food was scarce.

Being confined in such a place was terrifying for her psyche.

She moved her dry and cracked lips, it felt as if she couldn’t even speak.

The old woman of the Song family entered from the outside and subconsciously eyed the room.

After being locked up for such a long time, the woman should be dead.

She intended to go and check, in case the woman was truly dead, she could find an excuse to bury her and save her yard from being tainted.

But the thought of Tang Yuxin’s terribly dark eyes gave her the jitters.

She had planned to step forward, but halted in her tracks.

She was about to return to her room when she heard someone rushing in from outside.

“Auntie, Auntie, something terrible has happened…”

“What’s wrong?” The old lady elongated her face instinctively when she heard ‘something terrible.’ She was perfectly fine, who dared to say otherwise?

“No, Auntie.”

The young man who had rushed in, if Tang Yuxin were around, she would have recognized him.

He was the one who had brought the old lady to the Sun family to deliver a baby.

Everyone in the village called him Big Head.

“What’s the matter?”

Old Lady Song smoothed her clothes.

She looked displeased and showed a faint impatience.

“Is it the Sun family again?

Haven’t I already said, I’m just a midwife, not a doctor.

They should see a doctor when they fall sick.

Why come to me?”