My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 835: Chapter 819 Delusions Chapter 835: Chapter 819 Delusions By chance, Ren Ying suddenly saw Ren Li and only then did she find out that Shangli, who had gone missing for ten years, had already gotten married and had a child, and her son was about the same age as the Wu Family’s Liangliang.

Ren Ying and Ren Li were twin sisters, born of the same parents.

Their blood relationship couldn’t be any closer, probably even closer than that of ordinary people.

However, precisely because they were close sisters, neither of them was suitable.

But Ren Li’s son could be a potential match, so they went to great lengths to coax Ren Li back home and then they deceived Tang Xincheng into coming over.

In truth, calling it a deception was euphemistic—it was more akin to theft.

And Tang Xincheng was their only hope.

With this hope, the Wu family’s sole lineage could survive.

The reason Wu Liangliang was so thin and so dark was that he was sick.

It wasn’t noticeable when he was young, but as he grew, his health deteriorated because there was a problem with his blood.

The best solution was to give him a bone marrow transplant, yet they had never been able to find a suitable donor—until now, when a ready-made donor appeared.

“I should go inside first.”

Wu Bin once again picked up the red suitcase and walked into the innermost room.

As soon as he entered, the scent of disinfectant grew stronger, coupled with an indescribable odor that was hard to put into words.

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Of course, the room was practically like a luxurious private ward, complete with everything one could need.

The Wu family truly lived up to their reputation as a distinguished clan and a wealthy household; otherwise, they wouldn’t have been able to fork out three million yuan to Ren Li for the scandalous incident between Wu Bin and Ren Ying in the past.

You should know that three million yuan back then was probably worth much more than it is now, yet the Wu family could afford it.

Obviously, it was because Ren Li, out of desperation, demanded a hefty sum and the Wu family managed to scrape together the money, even though it hurt them to do so.

Although it was painful at the time, and that three million yuan might have represented half of the Wu family’s assets, thinking of their unborn grandson, the people of the Wu family still handed over the money to Ren Li in the end.

However, it might just be because of the indecent affair between Ren Ying and Wu Bin, even though they ultimately managed to revive their fortunes and looked set to live a smooth life afterward.

After all, with this child, Ren Ying’s status in the Wu family was secured.

If she could produce another son, then the three million the Wu family spent would not have been in vain.

And Ren Ying was indeed lucky.

Ren Li, married to Wu Bin for nearly ten years, had not conceived a child, yet Ren Ying, the interloper who took advantage of their vulnerability, struck gold with a son on her first try.

It’s a pity, perhaps this was divine retribution for snatching someone else’s husband—Wu Liang emerged fair and exceptionally cute, naturally winning the affection of his grandparents and Wu Bin.

Yet gradually, the child grew darker and uglier, and he wasn’t too bright either.

But no matter how dark, thin, ugly, or dull he was, he was still the Wu family’s child.

What’s bred in the bone will come out in the flesh.

The Wu parents adored their grandson all the same, reluctant even to let him walk for fear of him getting hurt.

After all, this was the Wu family’s only scion, so whatever it took, they were determined to save their grandson.

Now, at last, they had found hope for their grandson’s survival.

Wu’s father’s eyes crinkled into a smile as he played with his grandson, imagining a future where the boy would be healthy and sharp.

The thought brought sheer joy to his heart.

Perhaps the boy could even become the top scorer in the national college entrance exam and continue the Wu family’s legacy of producing scholars.

In the past, the Wu family had several laureates, but recently the family tree had dwindled, and Wu Liangliang was the fifth generation’s only descendant.

He had invested all his remaining passion in Wu Liang, content that if his grandson thrived in the future, he could die knowing he’d done right by his ancestors.

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Inside the room, Wu Bin placed the suitcase flat on the ground, then unzipped it to reveal a child inside, bound tightly and with a mouth firmly sealed with tape.

The child’s face was flushed from the struggle, eyes tightly shut, and brows furrowed in distress.

Yet despite this, one could still see that the child was handsome and tall.

This is…

Ren Li’s child.

If this child isn’t yet ten years old, if he is indeed ten, then…

His heart couldn’t help but skip a beat.

Could it be that…

He couldn’t help but rub his hands together and then pulled off the tape covering the child’s mouth.

Sure enough, the kid was clear-browed and bright-eyed.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, the child was obviously much better-looking than Wu Liangliang.

And among those features, there were vague traces of Ren Li.

Although Ren Li and Ren Ying were twin sisters, no one had ever mistook them for twins because they looked so different.

Therefore, the children they bore naturally didn’t look alike either.

“Haoran, come and look, don’t the child’s eyebrows resemble mine a bit?”

He hurriedly asked the doctor standing to the side, while his heart couldn’t help but leap with excitement, causing his voice to quiver.

If it was true, if it really was, then wouldn’t he have another son?

Su Haoran walked over and then squatted down to examine the child lying on the ground, obviously struggling for breath.

He looked at the child’s face and then raised his head to look at Wu Bin for a long time.

“What do you want to ask?”

“You know, don’t you?”

Wu Bin took several deep breaths in haste.

“The kid’s this big, he must be over ten years old.

I think this child looks like me.

So tell me, could he be my…

”

Yet he couldn’t bring himself to say the rest of the sentence.

Joy came so suddenly that he felt almost unable to bear it.

Seeing Wu Bin like this, Su Haoran knew what he was thinking and reached out to pat his shoulder.

“You’re thinking too much.

Don’t you understand what kind of person Shen Li is?

She’s cruel to others, even crueler to herself.

Have you forgotten how you treated her back then?”

“If she had been pregnant with your child, she would have never given birth to it.”

Wu Bin’s face changed color for a moment, filled with embarrassment.

He knew that, but what if?

What if it was true?

If it really was his son, wouldn’t he then have two sons?

Even if Wu Liangliang was disappointing and might not survive to adulthood, wouldn’t he still have another one – and this one obviously looked so promising, already a strapping young lad.

If this was the blood of the Wu family, how wonderful that would be.