My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 725: Chapter 717: It was her doing Chapter 725: Chapter 717: It was her doing “I met with Sang Zhilan,” Tang Yuxin rested her head against the soft pillow behind her.

It didn’t matter to her who in this world deceived, hurt, or harmed her, but her own mother had practically killed her once already, and still she was just as heartless this time.

It was almost a situation of one corpse, three lives.

If she were to harbor even the slightest affection for her after this, she would be failing her two children, who were still so young and had nearly been killed by their maternal grandmother.

No matter how much she owed Sang Zhilan, she would never repay her with her own life or the lives of her children.

“What was she here for?”

Upon hearing the name Sang Zhilan, Gu Ning’s expression grew colder due to the indignation he felt.

“What else could she want?

She was after my prescription.”

If Tang Yuxin didn’t know by now what Sang Zhilan was plotting, she would be a fool.

“She somehow found out that I have that prescription and, without knowing which pharmaceutical company wants to buy it, came to ask for it.

When I refused, she pushed me.”

Tang Yuxin spoke indifferently, but her tone betrayed a discernible chill.

She had no affection for that mother, but being harmed by one’s own mother – no one’s heart would be at ease.

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Usually, Tang Yuxin could disregard how many times Sang Zhilan pushed her, even if she ended up with a bruised face, but this time, she was pregnant, with two children in her belly.

Lashing out at a pregnant woman is something a normal person would never do, let alone a mother.

Sang Zhilan was not only mad, but her mind had gone bad.

This was attempted murder.

She hadn’t thought through what would happen if she pushed a pregnant woman; could the children inside survive, could the pregnant woman survive?

Leaving aside that this was her daughter, the sheer atrocity of Sang Zhilan’s actions was enough to outrage both heaven and earth, especially since she fled after pushing her down.

No wonder Tang Yuxin had never considered recognizing Sang Zhilan as her mother.

The things Sang Zhilan did were not those of a real mother; even a stepmother wouldn’t commit such disgusting and despicable acts.

“What do you want to do?” Gu Ning asked Tang Yuxin.

“You should know that your father, once he finds out, will not let her off the hook unless you decide not to let your dad know about this.”

“Then don’t let her off,” Tang Yuxin’s heart was calm.

When she first mentioned the name Sang Zhilan, she felt resentment, there was unfairness, and she was indignant.

But now, she found she was more serene than ever; she had long since given up on Sang Zhilan, so whatever Sang Zhilan did, at the very least, her heart was no longer capable of being hurt.

No one who commits a wrongdoing should be exempt from admitting their fault, nor should anyone who does evil be beyond the reach of the law.

Perhaps there are such people, but in her vicinity, it would not be tolerated, even if that person was her own mother.

And relying on that useless blood tie, a mother who could do so many inhumane things, she had finally understood.

Some people will never be grateful.

They won’t appreciate your previous forbearance, your indifference, your restraint; they’ll only become more demanding, with the mindset ‘you are my daughter, so whatever I want you to do is acceptable, even if it’s for you to die; you should just die.’

But in this world, whose life comes free of cost?

Does her life come without cost, or her child’s life?

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She spent her entire life repaying that phrase, “You are my blood.”

She spent another lifetime serving the Wei Family like an ox or horse.

She almost paid with her own life and the lives of her two children.

Those who don’t know gratitude will never understand the limits of others’ forbearance—and it’s not endless.

“I’m tired,” Tang Yuxin closed her eyes, exhausted.

She needed a good rest, for she had only passed the first hurdle, and the second one still awaited her.

She still had pain to endure, suffering to bear, so she needed to sleep well, to recover fully, to regain her strength before she could face the pain once more, which might still be as unbearable as dying.

“Okay, sleep now,” Gu Ning tucked her in, then placed a hand on her forehead to check for fever or sweat.

With Tang Yuxin’s current condition, the greatest fear was infection or fever, because she had not only given birth but also had a fracture, which had yet to be treated.

After Tang Yuxin fell asleep, Tang Zhinian finally came over.

“Dad, Uncle Zhijun, you’re here.”

Gu Ning looked up and saw the brothers, Tang Zhinian and Tang Zhijun, standing at the doorway.

“Let’s not talk now, let her sleep well.” Tang Zhinian was heartbroken for his daughter.

She had never suffered like this before; hardly ever even had a cold or fever throughout the year, and now she had endured unimaginable pain.

“We’ve just visited the two kids,” Tang Zhinian said, referring to his grandsons, finding some small comfort, “They even woke up for a bit.

Though they are tiny, their little arms and legs are getting stronger.”

“Yes, Uncle Zhijun just loves coming to see his grandsons now.

They look so alike—it’s truly endearing.

It’s just a pity that Yuxin gave birth prematurely.

If they had grown a few more months, who knows how adorable they would have been.

Even the hospital nurses said that the two children Tang Yuxin gave birth to are the fairest they’ve seen in many years.

Though they are still small and their facial features are all wrinkled, it’s hard to tell who they look like right now.

But those nurses are very experienced; they all say the children look like their cousin, with big eyes and a sweet scent to them.”

Uncle Zhijun couldn’t tell if that scent meant anything, but the nurses’ words that the kids resembled Yuxin and would have big eyes brought him hope.

Children with big eyes are never ugly, and aren’t all the Tang family members with thick eyebrows and big eyes?

Who among them is ugly?

“Did Yuxin say what happened?”

Tang Zhinian now came every day, eager to find out how his daughter ended up like this, how she could have fallen.

Not only did she break her wrist, but her fall also caused the premature delivery of her two grandchildren.

He knew his own daughter well enough; no matter what, Tang Yuxin, being a doctor, couldn’t possibly have made such a basic mistake.

Gu Ning looked back at the already sleeping Tang Yuxin.

This wasn’t the place for conversation.

Let her sleep more; when she’s asleep, she doesn’t feel the pain.

She was in pain now, she hadn’t been given any anesthesia, and every moment she was awake meant torture and agony for her.