My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 816: Chapter 800: She Doesn’t Care About Others Giving Birth Chapter 816: Chapter 800: She Doesn’t Care About Others Giving Birth Eighty percent of families would just mention it briefly, and at most say that there might be some hope, but it’s not absolute.

And when it comes to such uncertainties, she trusted the doctors at their hospital, not one of them would spout such claims without evidence.

So, don’t treat her like a fool, nor use others as a gun.

After all, there aren’t many in this world willing to be a gun, let alone those who damn well enjoy having their reputation sullied, and yet are expected to bear the brunt of it.

But he said it was possible.

Guan Jing clenched her fists, almost shouting at Tang Yuxin, “He said you could do it, why won’t you treat me?”

Tang Yuxin really didn’t understand, had she somehow gotten it wrong by becoming a doctor, to be cursed at by someone who wasn’t even her patient, as if it were her fault for not mastering her skills?

She wasn’t the only doctor in the world, so why did the Qin Family insist on pestering her for everything?

Whether it was dementia that needed treating, or infertility issues, was she expected to control everything, even their ability to have children?

Tang Yuxin stood up, turned around, and walked away.

She had heard what needed to be heard from someone’s speech.

Some things were beyond her power, it was as simple and clear as that.

“Tang Yuxin!” Guan Jing ran after her but soon felt a pain in her stomach, her hand clutching her abdomen as cold sweat dripped down her forehead.

Tang Haxin stopped in her tracks, took out her phone, and made a call.

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“Yes, there’s a patient here who just had an abortion and started running about, possibly bleeding.

Please come and take a look.”

Then she put away her phone and stood there waiting.

Soon, several nurses rushed over, intending to assist Guan Jing.

Guan Jing forcefully shrugged off the nurses’ hands, glaring hatefully at Tang Yuxin before walking away.

Her glaring was full of force but didn’t seem as if she were truly about to die right there and then.

When Tang Yuxin opened the ward door, she saw Gu Ning sitting there, with Gu Dabai, who had woken up at some point, lying on his father’s lap, chatting away.

Upon seeing his mother, he stretched out his little arms, asking to be hugged.

His little face wasn’t red anymore, and his lips weren’t pouting either.

Clearly, he was feeling much better, indicating his illness had passed, and now he was in the mood to be entertained.

Of course, he was very talkative, babbling non-stop.

It was indeed fortunate his father had the patience to keep up with him.

Tang Yuxin picked up her son and touched his little forehead, “Okay, it’s really not hot anymore.

We’ll stay a few more days in the hospital, and if there are no major issues, we’ll go home and have some sugar water, okay?”

“Okay,” the little guy vigorously nodded his head, not quite understanding what was agreed upon, but happy at the mention of ‘sugar water.’

However, this time he was quite brave.

She had thought he would cry out loud when given an injection, but he didn’t.

Otherwise, his grandfather’s blood pressure would have soared in worry.

Her father would be coming soon, and upon seeing how lively Gu Dabai was, he would finally be able to eat in peace.

Perhaps there was truth to the saying ‘the love for a grandchild surpasses that for a child.’ She hadn’t seen her father be so affectionate towards Chengcheng, yet he adored Gu Dabai and Gu Xiaobai to no end, always speaking of his grandsons.

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A day without seeing them was too long for him, and three days apart could drive him to despair.

Now that Gu Dabai had fallen sick, it wasn’t just anyone who mattered, for her father was the one who became most anxious.

It was evident just how furious he was.

As soon as we mention Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives.

Tang Zhinian bustled in, his forehead covered in sweat.

One might wonder whether he drove here or ran all the way.

“My dear grandson.”

As soon as he entered, Gu Dabai pouted, clearly the child reared by his grandfather, the closest to him.

After a few days in the hospital, he had lost some weight, but now that he was well, his little cheeks glowed with health, making him all the more lively.

Tang Zhinian hurriedly scooped up his grandson, touching his little hands and then his tiny feet, cherishing every part of him, his love never seeming to be enough.

“He’s better now, right?”

He asked Tang Yuxin.

The thought of his grandson’s hospitalization had been torturous for him, and he always blamed himself, thinking it was his fault for not caring for him properly.

If he had realized the child had a viral cold earlier, maybe hospitalization could have been avoided.

After all, the mother was a doctor, and some medication early on, or maybe a few days of injections, could have done the trick.

His poor little grandson must have suffered quite a bit this time.

Gu Dabai occasionally clutched his grandfather’s clothes with his little paws, babbling away about how the hospital food was not tasty and how he missed his grandfather.

It was evident how close he felt to his grandfather, and indeed, his sweet-talking easily disoriented the old man.

While holding his grandson, Tang Zhinian smiled so broadly that his mouth almost reached his ears.

Their conversation was like a nighttime fairy tale, while others listened, baffled.

With Tang Zhinian’s arrival, Gu Ning could now head back, but as for Tang Yuxin herself, there wasn’t a day when she wasn’t busy.

Even on her days off, she stayed in the hospital, just not performing surgeries.

So, in the end, it was the grandfather who ended up taking care of the little one.

In these recent days, with Gu Dabai there, Tang Yuxin, after finishing her other work, focused all her attention on Gu Dabai, so much so that she had forgotten some people, until she remembered and realized she hadn’t seen that family at the hospital for a long time.

She didn’t know if they had given up because of the difficulties, or for some other reason, but she really hadn’t seen them in a while.

It was only later that she found out they had already left.

As for what happened to Qin Ziye and Guan Jing in the end, one could well imagine.

And as for the person who pulled Qin Ziye from the river that initial time?

She would never let Qin Ziye know in this lifetime.

Some things are better off unknown; knowing them might stir emotions that are better left unfelt.

So, it’s better this way, for life.

Goodbye, never to meet again.

If we do meet, it’s as strangers.

Gu Dabai spent a few more days in the hospital, his grandfather playing with him every day.

He was far from lonely, and with everyone now here, the house was empty.

So, Tang Xincheng had been coming to the hospital after school lately, eating, doing his homework, and then playing with his little nephew.

“Qiuqiu…”

“Qiuqiu…”