Chapter 813
Chapter 813: Chapter 797: This Bargain Is Great Chapter 813: Chapter 797: This Bargain Is Great A doctor recognized Tang Zhinian at a glance.
In their area, Tang Zhinian was a celebrity; the buildings he developed were quite famous among their generation.
Moreover, he had provided their hospital with welfare housing, available at much lower than market prices, so all the doctors knew him.
When Tang Zhinian was out and about, most of the time he was carrying his grandson.
The child’s little face was familiar, and so the adults’ faces became familiar by association.
But, what’s the matter, why does this child look so listless?
“He’s been coughing and has a bit of a fever.”
Tang Zhinian touched his grandson’s little head.
They dared not raise the two children together anymore.
They had sent one to stay with Gu Ning’s parents, mainly because the recent influenza was too severe, and cross-infection was extremely easy.
They hadn’t been careful the last time; when one child fell ill, the other also got sick.
So now everyone knew that if one child was ill, the other could not stay with him.
Otherwise, it was too easy to spread the infection.
Fortunately, Xiaobai was sent to the Gu Family and was not affected.
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Now that Dabai had fallen ill like this, if Xiaobai also became sick, it would just throw them into chaos.
The changing weather doesn’t spare even the adults sometimes, let alone the children.
Poor little grandchild – so young and already back in the hospital.
As soon as Tang Zhinian took his grandson in his arms, he ran into the Qin Family.
Old Master Qin was still quite well preserved and not completely senile.
He looked at the child in Tang Zhinian’s arms with complexity.
The child’s eyes were watery and as white as a snowball, but the little face was slightly red now, and one little hand was clutching an adult’s clothes, looking listless.
Tang Zhinian paused and gave Old Master Qin a faint look.
He would never forget the way Old Master Qin humiliated him and his daughter.
Nor would he forget Old Master Qin’s face – a face that remained fresh in his memory.
He snorted.
Now, no matter who the other person was, he had no need to be afraid.
He, Tang Zhinian, was no longer the impoverished Tang Zhinian without any influence in Beijing.
Now he was well-off, his several property developments had earned him a lot of money, and he had made more acquaintances.
The Qin Family might have a bit of influence in Beijing, but compared to a family like the Wang Family, they fell far short.
Not to mention that now, whether in the Gu Family or the Wang Family, the Tang Family was highly regarded.
The two girls from the Tang Family had done so well, leaving descendants for both the Gu and Wang families.
Such an achievement was not something ordinary people could claim.
By coincidence, Tang Yuxin also came out, and the little Baozi in Tang Zhinian’s arms saw her from a distance.
With a pout, tears began to flow pitifully.
His little nose and eyes were red – the child, who was usually so pale, had turned into a little crybaby.
Tang Yuxin walked over and placed her hand on Dabai’s forehead, which felt feverishly warm.
She then grasped the child’s chubby little wrist.
The little body was solid.
Though there had been some deficiencies at birth, he had been well-nourished afterwards.
His little arms and legs were now quite sturdy.
It was just worrying how he had become so prone to falling sick lately.
He had just recovered, and now he was sick again.
Thankfully, Tang Yuxin breathed a sigh of relief.
She had been anxious, fearful that the little one had contracted some viral influenza, which would be troublesome to treat.
As useful as her sugar water was, against a virus, the little one had to obediently get injections.
However, the trouble was that aside from vaccines, their two children had no experience with needles, and the idea of having one stuck into their little hands was something she really couldn’t bear to do.
It seemed someone else would have to do it, but the thought of letting others handle it distressed her even more.
“Mommy, baby not feel good…”
The little Baozi rubbed his own little head against his mother’s face.
His own little cheeks were uncomfortably hot, and at times like this, he sought his mother.
Because it was with his mother that he felt secure.
Although he was still very young, he knew that as long as his mother was there, he would soon be well.
His mother would give him sweet sugar water, and then he wouldn’t feel uncomfortable anymore.
Tang Yuxin touched her son’s forehead again and then her own – indeed, it was much hotter than usual.
“We’ll be better soon,” Tang Haxin reassured, holding her son’s chubby little hand.
“Mm,” the little Baozi could now communicate with adults and was also obedient.
He nodded his little head vigorously and stretched out his little arms, asking his grandfather to hold him.
Tang Zhinian took his grandson in his arms, caressing his little head from time to time, and gave another snort with his nose.
This snort was clearly meant for the Qin Family.
They had once looked down on his Yuxin, but now he sneered inwardly.
His Yuxin brought fortune to her husband and children and was a nationally renowned doctor.
And he, Tang Zhinian, was not to be trifled with.
The Tang Family was thriving in Beijing.
It didn’t matter if you were a century-old prosperous family; if the next generations did not strive, they would still decline.
Now, he had two grandsons, didn’t he?
“Let’s go,” Tang Zhinian left with swagger, while Old Master Qin watched him with a pair of gloomy eyes, sighing.
It was true that in this world, everything could be offended, except for one thing – doctors.
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If only back then…
In his life, Old Master Qin had few regrets, and perhaps this was his only one.
If only back then.
But what he didn’t know was that even without his humiliation back then, Tang Yuxin would not have been with Qin Ziyi.
Some things are like grains of sand in one’s eyes – intolerable – and Tang Yuxin was even more so…
She and Qin Ziyi were from different worlds and could only say these words, “We do not plan together if our ways are different.”
Tang Yuxin carried Dabai into her father-in-law’s office to draw blood for tests, fearing it might be viral influenza, which would likely require hospitalization.
Even though Tang Yuxin was a prominent doctor within the military district, she was powerless against viruses.
She just hoped that her little Baozi was lucky enough to only have a common cold and fever.
In that case, a few days on sugar water would sort it out.
But if it really was a viral infection, then the little Baozi might truly come to understand what it means to get an injection.