My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 734



Chapter 734: Chapter 726: Stolen Chapter 734: Chapter 726: Stolen At least in Lin Yile’s heart, there was a flickering flame of hope, rather than a stagnant pool of lifelessness, merely wasting away, merely withering.

“Lele, it’s such a shame you weren’t here just now, you know?

Da Bai rolled over, and Xiao Bai was a bit slower,” Jia kept telling Lin Yile about Da Bai and Xiao Bai, obviously feeling very proud of herself.

How could she not be proud?

After all, she had played with the two kids all night long, and had certainly taken advantage of them.

By the time Lin Yile got back, the two-year-old little bundles of joy were already fast asleep.

It was their regular nap time, and they couldn’t be woken up, even if you tried.

If you forcibly woke them up, it would just provoke the two little ancestors, and they would end up crying their little throats hoarse.

So nobody would ever disturb their sleep, letting them wake up naturally was best.

Li Jia thought Lin Yile had spent a bit too long in the bathroom, wondering if she fell into the pit or maybe she hadn’t had a good bowel movement recently—spending over an hour in there, she was almost ready to ask Tang Yuxin to fish her out.

Luckily she came back, and it didn’t stink, so she hadn’t fallen in.

Lin Yile just smiled along, though she really wanted to go see Da Bai and Xiao Bai again.

Every time she saw them, they reminded her of her own daughter, whom she had never breastfed, as her mother had taken her away right after birth.

“Let’s go, let’s not disturb them.”

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In the end, Lin Yile never went over.

Both children were asleep, they were still little and needed their rest.

“Okay,” Li Jia put her hand on Lin Yile’s shoulder, “Lele, when will we ever have kids of our own?

I’m pretty envious.”

“Have kids?” Lin Yile poked Li Jia’s waist, “First you need to find yourself a man, then think about kids.

Right now you don’t even have a man, where do you think you’ll get a baby from?”

Upon hearing this, Li Jia’s face fell, “It’s not that I don’t want to find a man, but with our job, we’re always so busy, there’s no time to find a man.

If you look for someone from the same hospital, they’re just as busy, no time to have kids, and if you look outside, you don’t even have time to date.

Being a doctor is really tiring.”

Neither of them could say anything about the other, both were perennial bachelors.

Lin Yile chuckled warmly, her eyes curving into smiles.

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Indeed, finding a partner in the hospital was incredibly hard.

Li Jia had already become a doctor capable of performing surgeries independently, while she, as a nurse, was so busy she barely touched the bed.

Finding a man was incredibly tough.

“Look, there’s a really handsome guy over there.”

Li Jia suddenly lit up as if she had discovered a new world, her eyes shining as she pointed ahead, to a very handsome, very large attractive man.

Lin Yile also raised her face to appreciate the handsome guy Li Jia mentioned, but she didn’t get her hopes up too much.

Li Jia’s sense of beauty was clearly questionable, what she called handsome often turned hideous in the eyes of others.

It might just be a case of different strokes for different folks, but Li Jia’s aesthetic was simply hard for others to agree with, a peculiar notion of beauty.

However, when she looked up, her heart skipped a beat, and her throat felt clogged as if something was stuck there.

The man just stepping out of the car, holding a phone and talking, was dressed in an elegantly dark suit and tie, every detail meticulous, serious yet not rigid, formal yet not stiff.

He had narrow, phoenix-like eyes and a deeply chiseled set of features, imbued with the subtlety characteristic of Easterners and the stature typical of Westerners—a truly unblemished blend of handsomeness and success.

The man seemed to notice something and looked over in her direction.

She quickly lowered her head and pretended to adjust her hair until she dared to open her eyes again, by which time the man had already entered the Tang Family’s courtyard with his phone.

“He went to Yuxin’s place, who is he?”

Li Jia was truly smitten, really wanting to follow him right now and then ask another question.

“Handsome guy, how old are you, and are you married?”

“You’re drooling, quickly wipe it off.”

Lin Yile reminded Li Jia, and although she was joking, nobody noticed the slight hint of pain hiding in her eyes, a deep, deep pain.

Li Jia hurriedly wiped the corner of her mouth with force, really believing she had drooled.

No helping it, he was just too perfect, so tempting.

“I must ask Yuxin who he is.

To be able to enter Yuxin’s place, he must be someone she knows.”

Lin Yile just smiled, but there was a touch of bitterness in her smile that wasn’t quite enough to be explained to others.

As soon as Tang Yuxin arrived at the hospital, Li Jia ran over.

“Why are you so enthusiastic today?

When I came before, you didn’t make a special trip to welcome me,” she teased Li Jia, really feeling somewhat flattered.

“Didn’t I come over,” Li Jia replied as if performing a magic trick, pulling out a red rose from behind her back, “Look, a genuine, fresh flower, and it’s fragrant too.”

“Where did it come from?”

Tang Yuxin took the bunch of roses and sniffed them under her nose, confirming they were real and not plastic.

The flowers were indeed quite fresh, but she needed to handle them gently because the thorns were still there.

“She ‘stole’ them from the garden,” Lin Yile walked over, leaning against the wall, and laughed mischievously, “In order to steal that flower, she pricked her hand full of thorns, her hand swelled up like a pig’s trotter.”

Li Jia glared at Lin Yile, “What do you mean ‘stole’?

I clearly ‘picked’ it.

You unsympathetic creature, I even gave you one, didn’t I?”

Lin Yile laughed so hard her stomach hurt and tears streamed down her face, but who could tell whether those tears were from laughter or from pain?

Was it that she hid it too well, or were they all just too careless?

Who said when I’m crying, it’s not because of pain, and when I’m laughing, it’s not because of happiness?

Tang Yuxin placed the flower given to her by Li Jia in a small glass vase to the side.

It didn’t matter where it was picked from, what mattered was that it was now hers.

Although it was just one, its fragrance still lingered, enough to scent the room.

“Yuxin, I want to ask you something.”

Li Jia leaned over Tang Yuxin’s desk, having waited specifically for this day.

Look, she had prepared everything, even bringing flowers for Tang Yuxin.

“Mhm, what’s up?”


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