My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 854: Chapter 838 Chapter 854: Chapter 838 She suddenly turned around and walked up to Su Haoran, whose body stiffened abruptly, and the blood quickly drained from his face.

With the look he had, if he were to claim that he did not recognize Tang Yuxin, it’s unlikely anyone would believe him.

“It seems, you do recognize me?”

Tang Yuxin just stared coldly with her eyes, and she looked at Su Haoran as if she were looking at a dead person.

Su Haoran’s pallid lips moved, but no words came out.

Was it that he had nothing to say, or he dared not to speak?

How could he possibly not recognize Tang Haxin, the genius doctor of the Beijing General Hospital, who was almost a godlike figure, the pinnacle that all doctors aspired to reach and wanted to hold steady.

More than once he had wondered what heights he would stand at if he were Tang Yuxin.

In the past, he never found an answer.

Now, he knew, he turned pale, he understood.

It turned out that standing in Tang Yuxin’s current position wasn’t about how high you stood, but sometimes, the power of life and death rested solely on her.

“Where is my brother?”

Tang Yuxin persisted in asking the question, and in the narrowed eyes, there was an unspeakably cold sharpness, as if at the slightest touch, a huge wave could rise and engulf everything.

Su Haoran remained silent, yet his eyes involuntarily glanced in a certain direction, an unconscious movement, an unconscious display.

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Following his gaze, Tang Yuxin did indeed see a small door.

She turned and moved towards it, while Su Haoran closed his eyes, his body trembling inexplicably, even his hands started to numb.

Right now he had only one feeling, one thought.

That was it’s over, yes, it’s over, truly over.

Everything was finished.

That damn Ren Ying, just what was she doing, how could she even dare to mess with the Tang family, not to mention the Wang Family behind the Tang family.

And Tang Yuxin’s hands were known as the “hands of the state”; how many people were behind her, how many people were waiting for her to save their lives, owed her favors?

Don’t just see her as a doctor.

So what if she is a doctor?

As long as one has a pair of hands unique in the world, who would dare to harm a single hair on her head?

And now, they had not only touched her hair but nearly plucked it all out.

Right now, Su Haoran was truly filled with regret.

If he had known earlier it was a member of the Tang family, knew it would be Tang Yuxin, what would it matter if there was one less Wu Liangliang in this world?

Now, not only could Wu Liangliang not be cured, but they were all suffering the consequences.

Yes, incurable, truly incurable now.

Wu Liangliang’s surgery was successful, but he had never said it was a permanent solution.

He had intended to extract some more bone marrow from Tang Xincheng and perform another surgery on Wu Liangliang.

With another operation, Wu Liangzhou could fully recover.

But now, there’s no hope, no hope at all.

This was not someone else, this was a member of the Tang Family, and whether it was the Ren Family or the Wu Family, the difference between them and the Tang Family was immense.

The distance between them was not merely a matter of thousands or tens of thousands, perhaps even a century would not be enough to bridge the gap.

By now, Tang Yuxin had reached the side of the small door, and as soon as she approached, she clearly smelled a heavy scent of blood.

She placed her hand on the door, and for some reason, her fingers trembled slightly.

She was worried, and she was also afraid.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath with all her might, and then opened the door.

At that moment, Su Haoran’s face was ashen.

He knew how the surgery had been performed, he knew what the consequences of the surgery were, and now he knew the outcome as well.

As the door opened, a strong scent of blood emerged.

When Tang Zhijun hurried in ahead of Tang Yuxin, he saw his body sway, and a surge of hot blood nearly rose to his head, almost causing him to lose his footing.

He quickly reached out to steady himself against the wall, barely managing to support his own body.

“Yuxin…”

Tang Zhijun was at a loss for words, even managing to utter the name Yuxin amidst the tension.

Tang Yuxin stepped forward, her lips pursed tightly, and her hands by her side clenched firmly.

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“Second Uncle, call Gu Ning in,” Tang Yuxin said to Tang Zhijun There was no way to let this matter go; she was truly angry this time.

She would not let anyone from the Wu Family or the Ren Family get away.

What was before them was almost like hell on earth.

The skinny, black child outside at least resembled a patient, but what about Tang Xincheng?

He was just thrown there like a rag doll, his body covered in blood, without even a blanket, only large and small tubes inserted throughout his body.

If it weren’t for the weak rise and fall of his chest, if it weren’t for the zigzagging line on the machine, if it weren’t for the faint sound of Tang Xincheng’s heartbeat they could hear, they might have thought that Tang Xincheng was already dead.

Tang Zhijun almost stumbled out of the room, and just as he left, Gu Ning entered, with everyone else locked in another room.

Presumably, they didn’t have the courage to jump out of the window.

“Second Uncle, what’s wrong with you?”

Gu Ning quickly extended a hand to support Tang Zhijun, whose complexion dramatically changed, almost as if he was about to faint.

If not for Gu Ning’s timely support, he might have already collapsed to the floor.

Tang Zhijun extended a finger towards the inside, and his trembling lips were unable to form words for a long time.

Just then, Wang Zitan also hurried over, having already secured Su Haoran with a rope.

Even if he were a dog, he wouldn’t be able to break that string.

Father, Wang Zitan hurried over, genuinely worried that something might happen to Tang Zhijun.

They claim to be calm, but that’s only true for outsiders.

Those who are not experiencing it firsthand have no idea that even the strongest, even the most formidable, even a Tang Zhinian – whose business tactics had become increasingly ruthless – could be truly frightened at this moment.

Tang Zhijun waved a hand.

He bit down hard on the tip of his tongue, and tasted blood, until he finally stood up straight again, no longer as unmeasured as before.

Yet even so, it was noticeable that his fingers by his side were still trembling continuously, feeling numb and powerless.