My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 913: Chapter 897 She Will Raise Chapter 913: Chapter 897 She Will Raise Ren’s father just glanced at the wolfishly devouring mother and daughter, Ren Ying, and said nothing.

Instead, he brought water from the washroom to clean Wu Liangliang’s body, followed by helping him massage to prevent his muscles from atrophying.

After Ren Ying and her child were full, both sat on the ground, their postures identical, their appearances also alike.

Ren Ying was rather delicate when she was young and grew up with a scholarly air about her.

Although not as stunning as Ren Li, she had a quality of her own, and compared to the flamboyant Ren Li, she was clearly more likely to be favored by the elders.

Now at forty, her face was full of flesh, looking exactly like Ren’s mother.

Ren’s father now realized that sometimes personality truly is innate.

Ren Ying was exactly like her mother, not only in appearance but also in inheriting her temperament to a good seventy or eighty percent.

Ren Li, on the other hand, was just like her father, flamboyant without losing kindness.

It was just a pity that he hadn’t treated that daughter well and had no face to see her again.

After Ren’s mother and Ren Ying had finished eating, they simply found a place to sleep.

With Ren’s father here, they could rest well; they had been taking care of Wu Liangliang for several days, and now it was Ren’s father’s turn.

Ren’s father sat down and kept Wu Liangliang company, talking to him.

“Liangliang, your grandfather really is helpless and can’t save you,” he wiped away his tears, “If possible, I truly wish I could trade my life for yours, so you could live well.”

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He said all this, but Wu Liangliang could see nothing, hear nothing, and feel nothing.

Meanwhile, Ren Ying and her mother slept soundly, snoring occasionally.

Ren’s father didn’t understand how they could sleep so easily, nor why he couldn’t sleep at all.

He sat there all night, eyes wide open, sleep eluding him completely.

Until the sun rose in the morning, he stared at the clear sky outside, lost in thought, then got up, fetched water, and cleaned Wu Liangliang again.

Ever since his arrival, Wu Liangliang’s condition had improved slightly; his body was no longer dirty or smelly.

Of course, his complexion was also a bit better.

It was unclear whether it was because he was about to wake up or because the medicine was finally taking effect.

“Dad, go buy me some food.”

Ren Ying had woken up, disheveled and dirty.

She was of age now, and with her son in such a state, for whom should she dress up?

“I won’t eat the food from the cafeteria.”

Ren’s mother loathed the food in the hospital canteen, finding it utterly lacking in substance.

Despite being served in large portions, what good was it if it tasted awful?

“Get it from the place we ordered from last night.

We want that.”

“Yeah, we want from that place,” Ren Ying echoed, cherry-picking what she wanted to eat.

Ren’s father still did not respond.

He rose to go and buy them food.

Fine, he’ll buy it.

How much longer can he live?

What he could do now was just these small tasks; he was helpless to do anything else.

Tang Yuxin finished packing her things and was ready to go to work.

Xiaobai hadn’t woken up yet, but with their grandfather to look after them, she wasn’t worried.

The little ones were due at kindergarten, and their grandfather would take them.

They would spend the whole day there until being picked up in the evening.

“Yuxin, wait a moment,” said Ren Li as Tang Yuxin was about to leave.

Tang Yuxin paused and waited, wondering what Ren Li was about to say.

“Yuxin, could I ask you for a favor?”

“Sure,” Tang Yuxin tilted her head, her pointed chin and large eyes presenting an image of youthful innocence.

Her little expression at that moment, so much like Xiaobai and Dabai’s adorable antics, made one wonder whether the little ones had picked it up from their mother, simply too cute to resist.

And Tang Yuxin, the mother, seemed to be not far behind.

Ren Li really didn’t know how Tang Zhinian had managed to produce such a little demon.

The more Yuxin grew, the more she seemed to regress.

What happened to her aloof demeanor, the top position at the main hospital, the genius doctor reputation?

How could she be so careless about her image?

A goddess should look the part and must never tarnish her own image.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

Tang Yuxin touched her face, wondering if she hadn’t washed it properly that morning.

But that couldn’t be, she had cleaned her face very thoroughly and even checked herself in the mirror for quite a while.

She then touched her hair, suspecting maybe her hairstyle was a mess.

But that couldn’t be right either, she always made sure to tidy her hair before stepping out.

“No, nothing?”

Ren Li rubbed her hands together, clearly hesitant—was it that she couldn’t say it, was embarrassed to, or simply couldn’t bring herself to?

“Yuxin, could you not do like yesterday and send him some food for no reason?”

Ren Li actually found it hard to say.

She might claim she didn’t care or acknowledge the tie, but deep down, she had already strayed from that path.

That man wasn’t just anyone; he was her biological father.

How could she possibly cast aside or give up on her own father?

“Of course,” Tang Yuxin agreed readily.

“But I think,” she pondered for a moment, “it would be better if you let him come back.”

“Forget it,” Ren Li shook her head.

“He won’t come back.

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He can’t let go of his daughter and his grandson.”

“There’s nothing wrong with that.”

Tang Yuxin saw nothing amiss with that.

Parents invariably poured their hearts out for their children, just not to each and every one of them.

So whether it was Ren Li’s father or Sang Zhilan, essentially, there was nothing wrong with them.

No matter how they conducted themselves, they were not unworthy of the title of parents.

But hurting the natural order of things is another story; those who do so will not meet a good end.

“I understand,” sighed Ren Li, apparently having come to some realization.

But understanding didn’t necessarily mean she was ready to reach out—maybe wait a bit longer before addressing it.

Tang Yuxin furrowed her brows, not knowing why, but she always felt Ren Li’s father was truly at risk of being harmed by that mother-daughter duo.

“I hope you don’t regret it later.

Filial duties can’t be postponed.

Your dad is much stronger than my mom,” she tapped her chin, “what if Sang Zhilan asks me to take care of her in the future?

What will I do?”

She needed to think about it seriously.

“Would you take care of her?” Ren Li touched her forehead, puzzled by Tang Yuxin’s unique line of thinking.

They were clearly talking about Ren Li’s father, but Yuxin had somehow turned the conversation to Sang Zhilan.

“Me?”

Tang Yuxin was also contemplating this question.

“Yeah, I would.”

She smiled, thinking that in this world, as long as something could be handled with money, then it wasn’t really a problem.