My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 941: Chapter 925: Don’t Come Back Chapter 941: Chapter 925: Don’t Come Back And no matter the reason, the child must be found.

Otherwise, I’m afraid…

It really is a never-ending series of troubles, one after another.

The issue with Tang Xincheng has been resolved, but now Douzi has gotten into trouble again.

Under Gu Ning’s coaxing and deceiving, Tang Yuxin managed to eat a bowl of rice and drink a bowl of soup.

As Gu Ning spoke soothingly like telling a story, she fell asleep with her head on the table.

Gu Ning carefully tidied up the table, trying not to disturb her too much, and draped his coat over her.

She didn’t wake up, although Gu Ning knew that Tang Yuxin was a light sleeper and could easily be startled awake.

It was best not to make too much noise.

The more she could sleep now, the better—it would give her the energy to deal with what was to come.

When Tang Yuxin woke up, it was an hour later.

She sat up, feeling her eyes sore to the point of discomfort.

Usually, under such circumstances, she would have already gone home to sleep, but she had to stay here to take care of Old Master Wang.

She rubbed her eyes and got up quickly, straightening her hair to avoid looking disheveled.

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As for Old Master Wang, he was still lying there.

His complexion was not bad, his breathing was steady, and his heart failure issue was now slightly under control.

As long as he didn’t experience any severe emotional fluctuations, he could live a long and healthy life—assuming, of course, they would find Douzi.

Thinking of Douzi…

Tang Yuxin began to feel agitated again.

She went out and asked a nurse to watch Old Master Wang for a moment while she went to check on other patients.

After making rounds and returning, she let out a sigh of relief.

The other patients were recovering well, and once the critical period was over, the rest of their days would be much easier.

And their lives would continue, until that day when they drew near.

As she walked, her cellphone rang.

She took it out and saw the incoming call had been missed, but the phone in her hand kept frantically ringing as if screaming for its life, piercing through her eardrums.

Eventually, she pressed the answer button and brought the phone to her ear.

“Hello…”

“Sister, it’s me.”

Tang Sisi was currently having a wonderful time dressed up and playing with Zhang Xiangcao.

In Beijing, it was still sweater weather as autumn was approaching, but where she and her mother were, the sun was warm, allowing them to wear swimsuits by the seaside and enjoy the sea breeze along with the local specialties.

“Is something the matter?” Tang Yuxin leaned against a wall, her voice as cold and detached as always, revealing none of her emotions or mood.

“No, no,” Tang Sisi gazed at the distant sea, feeling absolutely fantastic.

Even after many visits, to her, a girl from the arid North, the ocean was truly the most beautiful sight she had ever seen.

“Sister, I was just wondering if you want me to bring anything back for you.

I want to go home.

I miss Douzi.”

As she spoke, a sense of loss welled up in Tang Sisi.

Her mother missed her father too, and they were planning to return home tomorrow.

“Stay there a few more days,” Tang Yuxin said, her expression growing somber.

She certainly wouldn’t let them come back now.

Tang Sisi’s previous pregnancy before marriage had already caused Zhang Xiangcao to faint from shock—now, if Douzi was gone, it would surely be the death of her.

She still believed that they could find Douzi, as long as Douzi was found, they could come back whenever they wanted, leave whenever they wanted—she would absolutely not stop them.

“Why?”

Tang Sisi didn’t understand, “Sister, I want to go home, but why are you the same as our eldest cousin?

When I say I want to go back, he absolutely refuses to let me.

I ask for the reason, and he won’t tell me, being all secretive.”

“Sister,” Tang Sisi called out to Tang Yuxin again, “Actually, I don’t know why either.

I just want to go back, but cousin won’t let me.”

And so, she had made up her mind.

“Sister, I’m going back tomorrow to give you all a surprise, what do you think?”

Surprise?

There wasn’t even a trace of a smile on Tang Yuxin’s face now—shocked would be more like it.

“You should not come back yet,” Tang Yuxin said as she looked out the window at the autumn scene, deceiving her sister like this truly made her heart ache, but there was no other choice—she had to fabricate a story.

“A few days ago, your second cousin took Little Bean out and it scared grandpa.

He thought the child was lost.

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Now, he’s always watching over Little Bean.

If you come back now, letting him know would make him think you’re trying to take Douzi from him.”

Tang Sisi’s face fell.

That did seem to be the reason.

Grandpa used to adore her visit, but now, he seemed to like it the least.

Whenever she went, he would pull a long face.

It was because she might take Douzi away from him.

But Douzi was her child.

Tang Sisi hung up the phone and then went to find Zhang Xiangcao, who by now had packed her belongings and was ready to go home at any time.

Being outside was nice, but a golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as one’s own dog nest.

It was fine to come out when she had time, but right now, she was longing for home.

“Sisi,” as soon as Zhang Xiangcao saw Tang Sisi, she quickly asked her daughter, “When do you say we’ll go back?

I’ve already packed everything.”

“Mom, let’s not go back yet.”

Tang Sisi sat down and didn’t move.

She had longed for the sea and its beauty for a very long time before deciding to finally bring Zhang Xiangcao out.

But a woman with a family is different; even though she might be out, her heart never stopped thinking about home and her child for a single day.

Zhang Xiangcao’s daughter was here, but Zhang Xiangcao herself missed her grandson, and she missed her son even more.

“Why aren’t we going back?” Zhang Xiangcao asked, puzzled.

“My sister said that grandpa hasn’t been feeling well lately.

He’s been holding onto Little Bean and won’t let go.

If we go back now, he might get upset.

We’ll wait until he’s feeling a bit better.”

“I see,” Zhang Xiangcao nodded, “It really is as people say, the older you get, the more childlike you become, and his temper has become just like playing with Douzi.”

“It seems so,” Tang Sisi propped up her face, thinking of her grandfather’s usual behavior.

Sometimes he could be as childish as Douzi, which was why Douzi loved his great-grandfather so much.

When Douzi was young and said things no one could understand, it was only grandpa who did.

Therefore, they decided not to go back and would play for a few more days.

Besides, their trip wasn’t going to last much longer.

They planned to use these few days to buy some gifts for the family, as they couldn’t just visit for nothing.

And once they went back, finding a similar opportunity would be rare.