My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 800: Chapter 784: The Old Man Has Righteous Views Chapter 800: Chapter 784: The Old Man Has Righteous Views Her words were heavy and straightforward, and of course, when it came to persuading others, she actually couldn’t, she only knew how to sting people, the kind that stings to death.

Well, who hasn’t lost love before?

Only those who have lost love know what true love is.

Perhaps some really haven’t experienced a lost love, maybe their lives have been smooth sailing all along, but how many people like that are there in this world?

Tang Yuxin walked out, leaving Chen Lidong alone inside.

He was a smart man, and he could still figure things out.

Fortunately, when he proposed, he knew to pick a secluded spot, so he wouldn’t lose too much face.

Had he really done it in front of a crowd, he would have lost all his dignity.

When Tang Yuxin stepped through the door, she saw Wang Zitan sitting on a chair, amusing his son.

She walked over and pinched the child’s little face, “Is it time for his vaccinations?”

“Yeah, in three days.”

Wang Zitan always remembered his son’s matters as clearly as his work schedule.

He picked up his son, letting him stand on his legs.

The little guy had grown and gained some weight; his big eyes and small mouth made him look much cuter.

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“He doesn’t recognize you, don’t blame him.”

Yuxin was speaking up for Chen Lidong, “We all grew up together when we were young.

He was just slow-witted for a moment and, of course, no one told him that Sisi was already married.

If he had known, he certainly wouldn’t have done such a foolish thing.”

“Don’t worry,” Wang Zitan responded indifferently, meeting Tang Yuxin’s eyes, “I won’t do anything to him, as long as he stays out of my sight from now on.”

“Thank you,” Tang Yuxin said, truly grateful this time.

The old man was actually pretty decent.

At the very least, as far as trustworthiness was concerned, she could absolutely believe in him.

Wang Zitan was a man of his word, and of course, he was a gentleman with very upright principles.

“Little Bean, come to auntie, let’s do some exercises.”

Tang Yuxin reached out to hold the child, who was also very close to her.

For some reason, despite Yuxin’s typically cold and quiet demeanor, she was very popular with children.

They all liked her, even when she didn’t smile or kept a straight face; they still enjoyed clustering around her.

Wang Zichen let go of his hands.

There weren’t many people he would let hold his son, and Tang Yuxin was one of them.

Tang Yuxin had a magical set of techniques.

She would massage certain acupoints on children, and over time, their health would gradually improve.

Take Tang Xincheng for example, he was a delicate child, but with an older sister to care for him, Tang Yuxin slowly but surely improved her brother’s physical constitution.

He became healthier than most children, and of course, his mind was clear too—prime material for a soldier.

She had done the same for her own children right from when they were little.

The two children loved being massaged by their mother, growing healthier and healthier.

Besides vaccinations, they had never visited the hospital, for they were rarely sick.

Little Bean was in poor health as a baby, often due to starvation caused by his own mother, which diminished his immunity.

He was frequently taken to the hospital for coughs and fevers.

He could not compare with the lighter twins from the Gu family, who were plump and rosy-cheeked.

Little Bean, on the other hand, was thin and small, as if he wasn’t growing at all, but rather shrinking.

Later, Tang Sisi brought her son to Tang Yuxin, asking her to take a good look and figure out what was wrong with Little Bean, questioning why he got sick so often.

Yuxin almost hit Sisi at the time.

She had never laid a finger on her sister, but she almost did if not for Zhang Xiangcao holding her back.

It was because Wang Zitan and his wife had also infuriated Tang Yuxin.

What was the point of such a good doctor if not to be utilized?

Who had cured Sisi when she was so skinny she couldn’t walk at three years old?

Who had nourished her to such good health?

Yet, with a child suffering from innate deficiencies, they did not think to seek her help.

The child was so young, yet he had been given so many injections and medicines.

Sisi was filled with shame at the time, and Wang Zitan felt the same.

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Perhaps they were indeed frantic with concern.

It was the first time for both of them as parents, and they were anxious whenever the child had a fever or cough.

At the hospital, the treatments offered by the doctors were limited, so they genuinely hadn’t considered that there might be another way.

They stayed at Tang Garden for half a year, and every day Yuxin would massage the child here and there, even his tiny hands and feet, and wouldn’t hesitate to let him get some sun, even if the weather was a bit colder—something Wang Zitan and his wife had never dared to do.

Their child was treated like a delicate flower that couldn’t withstand wind or sun, or even a speck of dust.

But the world we live in is far from sterile; it is filled with all kinds of things, and people must grow up among these unfavorable elements.

The more you fear something, the more likely it is to occur.

The more they wanted to improve the child’s health, the worse it seemed to get.

However, during the half year at Tang Yuxin’s home, Little Bean, along with Yuxin’s two chubby babies, ate, slept, crawled, and tumbled together outdoors.

Sometimes they would come back looking like mud monkeys.

Yet during that half-year, the frail child who came close to being starved by his own mother not once fell ill.

He grew taller, put on weight, became fairer, and even more attractive.

His health improved markedly; he became lively and playful, enjoying time outside.

Therefore, although Yuxin sometimes contradicted Wang Zitan, and he often responded with cold words, it couldn’t be denied that Wang Zitan had strong beliefs.

If Yuxin needed help and asked for it, he would agree without a second thought.

She was Sisi’s benefactor, Little Bean’s savior, and, indeed, the benefactor of the entire Wang Family.

Sisi carried Little Bean into the house.

Seeing their mother holding their little cousin, the two children dropped their toys and crawled over, then lay flat on the ground, ready to be massaged by their mother.

Being massaged by mom was the most comfortable; it would let them sleep soundly.

See, these children were quite perceptive.

They were also remarkably intelligent, knowing what was good for their bodies.