My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 657: Chapter 649 She Doesn’t Save Chapter 657: Chapter 649 She Doesn’t Save After all, Tang Yuxin didn’t just save the old gentleman, but also the people in his faction.

Back then, Tong Feng’s method nearly killed the old gentleman, and many people were unsatisfied with him, waiting to find fault with him.

Although the Wang Family was lion-like in their demands, all one could say was that the Tong Family deserved it.

Yuxin had just arrived, not yet having had the chance to enter her dormitory when a nurse pulled her into the hospital, saying there was an extremely critical surgery and the patient was urgently waiting to be saved.

Since she had returned, that surgery would have to be performed by her.

Tang Yuxin clasped her hands together and flexed her fingers, as if their dexterity hadn’t diminished.

Some things had become a part of her body, like her judgment.

Without hesitation, she had changed into her clothes and gone to the operating room.

Perhaps initially, she was somewhat worried; after all, it had been almost a year since she last held a scalpel, and she feared she might be out of practice.

However, the moment her hand touched the scalpel, she rediscovered that innate instinct of being a doctor.

Hand up, scalpel down, without the slightest hesitation; her surgical process was always very fast.

Of course, being fast didn’t mean she was reckless.

It was just that, in her past life, she had gained much experience as an internal medicine doctor.

Coupled with her extremely nimble hands and solid mental strength, this kind of surgery might have been very dangerous and time-consuming for others.

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However, she found it rather easy, perhaps because it was her first surgery after returning, her concentration was absolute, and of course, her spirit was even better.

What was originally expected to be a four-hour surgery, she astonishingly completed in just two hours, and it was very successful.

When she came out of the operating room, she saw families with tear-stained faces and pairs of worried and anxious eyes.

Hearing that it was all right, several people even started to cry bitterly.

Suddenly, she felt a great sense of contentment in her heart.

Being a doctor really was wonderful.

She could save one life after another, and one family after another.

Even in her past life, she never regretted becoming a doctor.

Even in her death, her kidney went to someone who needed it, allowing them to live and, in another way, allowing her own life to continue.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and was about to leave when she heard the nurse say that Director Zhu was looking for her.

She walked into Director Zhu’s office, comfortably helped herself to a cup of water, and then sat down on the small sofa inside, casually crossing her legs and sipping from the cup.

“You were looking for me?

Don’t forget, I’m still on leave,” she said.

Director Zhu stood up and paced in front of Yuxin.

“Yuxin,” he began.

“Yes?” Tang Yuxin sipped her water, her slightly drooping eyes betraying a hint of chill.

“There’s a patient you might need to see.”

“Oh…” Tang Yuxin lifted her eyelids.

“Who is it?”

It was tough for Director Zhu to bring this up, considering he understood Tang Yuxin’s temperament well.

She was very dedicated, one of the most dedicated doctors in the hospital, and also a genius doctor, proficient in both internal and surgical medicine.

However, she also had her moods; it wasn’t that she was quick to anger, but rather she would save those she wished to save no matter what.

Yet for those she bore a grudge against, she might be reluctant.

Tang Yuxin put down her cup and gently tapped her fingers on the desk, waiting for the director’s response, hoping that this person he mentioned wasn’t someone she didn’t want to save.

Director Zhu took a deep breath.

“It’s Tong Shu.”

Tang Yuxin’s hand clutching the cup suddenly tightened, causing the water inside to splash onto her fingers.

The water wasn’t hot, but she felt a chill.

As the warm water trickled over her fingertips, her heart felt somewhat cold.

She clenched the cup even harder before tossing it into the trash can beside her, her right hand tingling slightly.

“Yuxin…”

Dr.

Zhu didn’t understand why Tang Yuxin suddenly turned cold, only feeling that the atmosphere had become somewhat unpleasant, and an indescribable chill was spreading in Tang Yuxin’s eyes, which slowly became gloomy, transforming her into someone else.

She became impersonal and difficult to approach.

“Yuxin, she’s in great danger now.

Her arms have already been amputated, and now there’s a problem with both of her legs.

We’re going to do a round of consultations, and if it continues like this, the blood circulation in her legs will worsen, followed by nerve death and muscle atrophy.

Even if these legs remain attached to her body, they will only serve as decoration in the future.”

“What’s the difference between a person without hands, who at least still has legs to walk with, and someone who has lost their hands and now has crippled legs, and a beggar?”

Tang Yuxin just stared steadily at Dr.

Zhu.

Although Dr.

Zhu had prepared many things to say to persuade Tang Yuxin—who was not difficult to talk to—the conflict between Tong Shu and her in the past was the reason they detested each other so deeply.

“Yuxin, you are a doctor.

Can we put our past grievances aside, please?”

Dr.

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Zhu was pleading earnestly.

Where else in the world would you find a hospital director who has to humble himself like this?

But there was no choice; the stakes were too high.

This was a bigger deal than dealing with celebrities or the arrogant wealthy—it was like appealing to a duchess.

“Yuxin…”

Just as Dr.

Zhu was about to say something more, Tang Yuxin stood up and headed straight for the door.

Dr.

Zhu was taken aback.

She was just leaving—just like that, really walking away, without saying anything?

Tang Yuxin reached for the door to leave, but she paused, turned around, and with a motion as if she were tucking her hair behind her ear with her hand—except it was a gesture made to the air because she no longer had long hair.

This short haircut was a constant reminder of what had happened to her in the past six months, what she had been through, how she nearly didn’t make it home, how she nearly died there, and how she almost never got to see her family again.

A glimmer of hope arose in Dr.

Zhu’s heart.

Maybe the kid had come to her senses?

But Tang Yuxin merely curved the corners of her lips slightly.

“Director, don’t bother.

There are some people I don’t save in this world.

For example, Tong Shu.

I will never save her in this lifetime.

Whether she lives or dies has nothing to do with me.”

After dropping these words, she left the place, leaving Dr.

Zhu standing there, dumbfounded.