My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 772: Chapter 764: The Big Cousin is Back Chapter 772: Chapter 764: The Big Cousin is Back Tang Sisi’s current condition made an abortion risky, and if things went wrong, she might never be able to have children in her lifetime.

This was exactly what made Tang Yuxin the angriest and also the most helpless.

After so many years of caring for her, nurturing her healthy body, fair skin, and beautiful looks, she was supposed to be very fertile.

But look how she squandered all of Tang Yuxin’s efforts.

Tang Yuxin paid no attention to others, doing what needed to be done.

She had several surgeries lined up, all scheduled.

If she got busy, who would take care of Tang Sisi’s problems?

As long as it wasn’t fatal, it wasn’t a big deal.

As long as the child wasn’t born, it wasn’t a big deal.

Of course, with Tang Yuxin away, Tang Sisi felt much more relaxed, without her sister’s cold stares every day.

How nice.

But again, she felt guilty toward her sister, for she had truly disappointed her.

“It’s okay,” Wang Limin said softly while patting his niece’s hair, “don’t be afraid, Uncle is here.”

Tang Sisi’s red lips parted as if she had too much to say, yet she hesitated again and again.

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What was originally a simple matter had turned into such a travesty.

She felt caught in a difficult position, especially with Wang Limin’s loud voice declaring that if he found out who the damned kid was, he would break his legs.

She feared she had really caused a major problem this time.

Soon after, her grandfather arrived, followed by her second uncle.

From a distance, she could hear the three men planning how they would break the wild man’s legs.

Tang Sisi covered her face, now truly worried about Wang Zitan’s legs.

She really didn’t know what would happen if they found out the wild man was Wang Zitan.

She felt the mess she had made was getting bigger and bigger, beyond her control.

Everyone who should know already knew, and even those who shouldn’t know were aware.

They were united in their animosity, waiting for Wang Zitan to return, so they could find out from him who had deceived Tang Sisi, and then the men from all families planned to go together to break some legs.

Wang Zitan came back very quickly, rushing to catch a plane without finishing his work as soon as he learned about the situation.

Even though it was difficult to get a plane ticket, with no flights in the middle of the night, he could only book one for the next afternoon.

Despite that, he was still almost a day late, and he couldn’t soothe the anxiety in his heart.

On one hand, he was worried about Tang Sisi, and on the other, he was worried about his child.

That little fool Tang Sisi had starved the child for several days, and he didn’t know what state it was in now.

Wang Zitan had earned so much money; was it possible that he couldn’t support his own woman and child?

He couldn’t believe Tang Sisi nearly starved his child to death.

He rushed to the airport as fast as he could.

The plane hadn’t arrived yet, but he was already there, sitting and waiting, constantly checking his watch.

He had never experienced such a torturous wait before, wondering if the plane would come, be delayed, or be cancelled, especially giving the poor weather.

In case of a cancellation, he had no idea when he could return.

He could wait, but his child couldn’t.

He feared they would decided to get rid of the child in a hard-hearted moment.

He was also desperate to be there for his little woman as soon as possible.

He couldn’t reveal the truth just yet; if he did, Tang Sisi would be left to face everything alone.

His wife, he had to protect her himself; it was unrelated to others.

This was the mess he had made, and he had to bear it alone, never to let her bear it for him.

She had already suffered enough, hadn’t she?

She had almost starved herself and the child.

He stood up, paced restlessly, afraid the plane would be cancelled.

One minute passed, then two, and there was still no news of cancellation.

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That meant the flight wouldn’t be cancelled and he could return to his country as hoped.

Only when the plane landed at the airport did he finally breathe a sigh of relief, knowing he had an eight-hour flight ahead of him before he could get home.

Thankfully, it was a direct flight.

Otherwise, just the time spent transferring and waiting for connections would be incalculable.

On a regular day, he wouldn’t have minded wasting a bit of time, but now he was truly in a race against the clock, a very tight one at that.

Once on the plane, he finally let go of the tension he had been holding.

However, throughout the flight, he kept his eyes wide open, for eight whole hours, not moving, not eating, not drinking.

How could he possibly eat or drink with his wife in such a state?

After the long eight-hour flight, Wang Zitan didn’t stop for a second.

He didn’t even change his clothes, driving straight to the main hospital.

He arrived dusty and disheveled, still carrying the scent of foreign soil.

Without changing clothes or shoes, without even washing his hair, he just ruffled it up and strode in.

But he forgot to ask which hospital room Tang Sisi was in.

“Big cousin?” A voice suddenly made him stop dead in his tracks.

He turned around and immediately saw Tang Yuxin standing not far away.

“Big cousin, you’re back?”

Tang Yuxin narrowed her eyes, noting Wang Zitan’s dusty appearance, it was clear he’d come to see Tang Sisi.

But did he have to be in such a rush?

Even if the Wang Family regarded Sisi as family, it seemed a bit excessive that the whole family had come.

It felt strange, but she couldn’t quite pinpoint what exactly was off.

“Where’s Sisi?”

Wang Zitan approached and grabbed Tang Yuxin’s arm, but his grip was excessively tight, almost as if he would tear the flesh from her arms.

Tang Yuxin looked down at the bulging veins on the back of his hand, her eyes squinting ever more sharply.

“Sorry,” Wang Zitan quickly let go, realizing he hadn’t controlled his own strength.

“Come with me,” Tang Yuxin said, slipping her hands in her pockets and walking ahead.

She pondered many things along the way but still couldn’t make sense of some.

She felt something might involve Wang Zitan, but what exactly?

Could it be that Tang Sisi’s unborn child had something to do with Wang Zitan?