My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 736



Chapter 736: Chapter 728 Qiqi is in Trouble Chapter 736: Chapter 728 Qiqi is in Trouble Having twins is already remarkable, but in an era where family planning limits most families to one child, hers had two, and not just any two—they were identical and incredibly beautiful.

If they were also smart, that would make life perfect.

She kissed the picture frame.

“Mommy has to work now, you two need to be good, understand?”

Of course, she wasn’t worried about the kids at home; even when she was there, it was never her turn to take care of them.

When she left for work, her father probably clapped his hands with joy, relieved that no one would compete with him for the children’s attention.

But had they forgotten that she was their real mother, the one who went through the hard labor of bringing them into this world?

She was the true hero, wasn’t she?

Yet now, she, the hero, began to feel discarded.

Regarding the incident just now, she hadn’t told the complete truth to either Li Jia or Lin Yile.

Gu Qing was actually unmarried and still single.

It wasn’t that she looked down on Gu Qing for being older; rather, Gu Qing’s heart was like still water, impervious to anyone’s influence.

Li Jia didn’t seem promising; her capricious nature was unlikely to stir Gu Qing’s half-dead heart.

It was like trying to extract pearls from clams—if successful, beauty emerges, untouched by the mundane.

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But if not, what can one do but wait?

The question was, could Li Jia wait?

As for Lin Yile, her temperament was fine, but it was a pity that there was no chance between them.

Lin Yile probably couldn’t fall in love with any other man in her lifetime; she loved only the past, the father of Qiqi who lived in her memory.

She was truly curious who Qiqi’s father was, and what sort of man he could be, to make the usually obedient Lin Yile commit such a shocking act.

If it weren’t for her own involvement, she wouldn’t have believed Lin Yile would dare to have a child out of wedlock.

Perhaps this was just her generational way of thinking, always assuming that she could determine what was right or wrong with her own understanding.

After all, she was just an outsider; they were bound to see each other again in the future.

Maybe it could still work out.

Of course, it was all just “maybe.” Time would be needed to prove and judge.

When she returned from the hospital, she was so tired she didn’t even want to talk.

Rubbing her sore wrists, she thought they really did treat her like a man—four surgeries in one day; did they think she was Superman?

Maybe she actually was, for she had managed to complete them all.

No matter how busy and exhausted she was at the hospital, like an ox or a dog, as soon as she stepped through her front door, she felt a wave of relief wash over her.

She first went to check on her two little “buns.” But when she got to the children’s room, she discovered that her two little “buns” had somehow flown the coop.

Who had stolen her “buns”?

She hurriedly asked the nanny—it’s not like the thief could have taken the nanny too, right?

The nanny explained that her father had taken the kids to Beijing to stay for a few days.

Tang Yuxin touched her eyebrow, feeling it twitch several times in disbelief.

They were her “buns,” after all.

How could he take them without even telling her?

They were just gone.

“Tang Zhinian did it deliberately while you were away,” the nanny said, seeing the dark expression on Tang Yuxin’s face.

“Did you know what’s on your mind?”

“Now that the kids are at the age when they recognize their mother, it would have been hard to take them if you were around.

That’s why Mr.

Tang secretly took the children away.

As long as they don’t see you, they’ll recognize anyone.”

Bandit.

What could Tang Yuxin say?

She certainly couldn’t fly over now and snatch her baby Baozi back.

She wouldn’t dare since the one who had taken baby Baozi was no one else but her own father.

Even if Tang Zhinian wanted to raise baby Baozi himself, she had no right to object.

This was a debt of gratitude owed, one that needed to be repaid for a lifetime.

Alright, now that baby Baozi has been taken away, she could only channel her grief and indignation into sleepiness.

She was tired and decided to take a nap.

Today had truly exhausted her.

Yet, before she could nap for a while, perhaps it had just been mere minutes, and she vaguely remembered feeling drowsy.

While she could still hear noises from outside, she was abruptly awakened by the ringing of her cellphone on the nightstand.

She opened her eyes but was still a bit groggy and unwilling to wake; after all, she had been about to fall asleep.

Being woken up like this was truly unpleasant.

She picked up her phone and saw an unfamiliar number on the screen.

Who could it be, she wondered, someone who dialed the wrong number?

While she was deciding whether to answer, her hand moved faster than her mind, and she had already pressed the answer button.

Forget it, she thought, just answer it.

Maybe it was one of her patients calling.

She put the phone to her ear and hadn’t yet spoken when an anxious voice came through from the other side.

“Yuxin, is that you?”

“Um…” Tang Yuxin sat up, becoming a bit more alert.

The voice sounded familiar, yet she couldn’t quite remember who it was.

Who could be calling her?

“It’s me, I am Tang Yuxin.

May I ask who this is?”

Tang Yuxin put her hand on her forehead; clearly, she could hear the labored breathing from the other end, indicative of an extremely anxious situation.

“It’s me, your Lin Mama.”

As soon as the woman on the other end introduced herself, any drowsiness Tang Yuxin had was dispelled completely.

“Lin Mama, what’s the matter?

Has something happened?” Tang Yuxin’s intuition was always very sharp, and she could sense the tremble in Lin Mama’s voice.

What had happened?

Was it an emergency?

“Yuxin, what should we do?” Before Tang Yuxin could finish speaking, Lin Mama began to cry hysterically on the other end of the phone.

“I can’t reach Lele’s phone.

I can’t get hold of Lele.

Qiqi has been in a car accident, and the doctors say she needs an amputation.

What should we do, what should we do?

My little Qiqi is only three years old.

She said just a few days ago that when she grows up, she doesn’t want Grandma to carry her anymore.”

In the end, Tang Yuxin couldn’t hear anything else, only Lin Mama’s intermittent sobs.

The name Qiqi also left her stunned for quite some time.

Qiqi, Qiqi, wasn’t that Lin Yile’s daughter—the three-year-old girl she had hardly seen since her birth?

Tang Yuxin knew the kind of person Lin Mama was.

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They only said that if Lin Yile returned, they would abandon the child.

In truth, it was all for encouraging Yile to return.

How could they not be fond of their own grandchild?

After all, the child looked just like Yile when she was young.

This was their own granddaughter, and they were not such heartless people.


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