My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 990: Chapter 974: Wish You Luck Chapter 990: Chapter 974: Wish You Luck Chen’s mother shook her head at her son, then picked up the burdensome luggage and followed behind Chen’s father.

Even though she hadn’t said a single word of refusal, Yuncheng already knew her answer.

She also wanted him to go back, to return to that small mountain ravine.

Was he destined to never make a name for himself in his whole life?

He didn’t want to go back; he wanted to return to school.

He was only a year away from graduation, and only after graduating could he find a good job.

“Are you coming or not?” Chen’s father stopped in his tracks and shouted forcefully at Yuncheng, “If you don’t go, from now on don’t call me dad, and I won’t have a son like you.”

Chen’s mother tugged at Chen’s father’s sleeve, yet both of them had tears streaming down their faces.

They didn’t want to, they were reluctant, but…

Yuncheng watched as his old father and mother left, thinking back to his own father’s words, “If you don’t go, we won’t have a son like you.”

Ever since he had become sensible, he had never seen his father so angry.

The fierce determination in his father’s actions had frightened him, and he hurried to follow them.

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However, his heart was aching with sorrow, as if once he left, he would never be able to return; once he left, perhaps she too would never be able to come back.

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Outside the hospital, Tang Yuxin watched the fading silhouettes of the three people, her thoughts unknown.

“Dr.

Tang…”

Zhou Xiaomeng walked over and stood next to Tang Yuxin.

“Dr.

Tang, how long do you think he has?”

Zhou Xiaomeng’s heart ached because they would likely never see each other again.

Even if they did meet, it might only be with a cold, lifeless body.

It would be better to die cleanly than that.

“Half a year,” Tang Yuxin said.

In truth, Tang Yuxin didn’t want to say it; it could be half a year, it could be a year.

Perhaps the medicine that wasn’t working now might unexpectedly start to work; who could say it wasn’t possible?

She turned around, facing the warm sun at this moment, the autumn wind gently brushed her face, lifting a lock of her hair.

She felt sorry for Yuncheng, such a young life ruined because of a moment of impulse, leading to such dire consequences.

So, before taking any action, one must think it over carefully, and one must never act impulsively.

Acting too rashly harms others as well as oneself.

“Let’s go,” Tang Yuxin turned back to Xiaomeng, “and take good note of the condition of a few patients.”

“Okay,” Xiaomeng was a very obedient intern, respectful and receptive to instructions.

She did whatever Tang Yuxin asked her to, of course, which greatly benefited her.

What she had learned in this period seemed to exceed what she had learned over several years at school.

Indeed, the best learning is found through practical experience in society.

It seemed she still had much to learn to reach the heights of someone like Tang Yuxin, but she could set her goals a bit lower.

She may not become a genius doctor, but she could still be a dedicated one.

And Sister Yuxin had said, if she performed well recently and made no major mistakes, she would take her to surgery.

Every time she thought about it, she got excited.

Right, she would go brag to Sisi because she was about to join her sister in the operating room.

She bounced forward excitedly, but after a few steps, she turned back, looking at the expanse before her as if it could engulf everyone.

It also reminded her of a saying: worlds apart, yes, that’s it, worlds apart.

“Wish you luck.”

She sadly wiped her eyes, her motion somewhat rough.

“Zhou Xiaomeng, keep it up!”

She clenched her fists tightly, psyching herself up.

Yes, she would indeed keep it up.

She had to stay in this hospital, to follow closely in Yuxin’s footsteps and become a doctor here.

A few years from now, she would be able to perform surgeries independently and become a true doctor.

The revolution was not yet a success, and the comrade still needed to make efforts.

When Tang Yuxin got off work and returned home, it was nearly dark.

The two children were diligently doing their homework, writing each character with care.

The light in the evening yard was very bright—a special lamp with a gentle light that wouldn’t harm their eyes.

She walked over and sat in front of the two children, watching them write.

Though they were writing slowly, it was clear that they were laying a solid foundation.

“Keep writing well,” Tang Yuxin said as she patted her son’s little head and rubbed the other one too.

She sat with them for a while before she went off to take care of other things.

By morning, she felt something wasn’t quite right?

Sisi and Xiaobai’s complexions didn’t seem too good, and she initially thought it was the light.

But when she stood under that kind of light, why didn’t she have that feeling?

She got up and hurried into the yard, turned on the light, and pushed up her sleeves to put her arm under the light.

No, this wasn’t right at all.

“Gu Ning…”

She called into the house.

Gu Ning had worked overtime the previous night and only fell asleep in the wee hours.

She wondered if he was awake now.

What’s wrong, Gu Ning came out, his hair still damp, presumably from just having woken up and taken a shower.

“Come with me to the kindergarten.”

Tang Yuxin checked her watch—it was already past nine.

Kindergarten would have already started classes before eight o’clock.

“What’s happened?” Gu Ning could sense that Tang Yuxin’s expression was overly worried and asked quickly.

“Don’t ask now, we need to get there first,” Tang Yuxin said, and headed for the door without even grabbing her phone or wallet.

“Alright, just wait a moment,” Gu Ning hurried back inside, changed his clothes in less than three minutes, grabbed his car keys, and came out.

Then he drove towards the kindergarten.

On the way there, Tang Yuxin seemed lost in thought, her face unusually grave, and Gu Ning didn’t ask any more questions—he needed to concentrate on driving.

This area used to have few people and cars, but with the recent development boom in real estate, the traffic and pedestrian flow had increased significantly, comparable to the bustling areas of Beijing.

Some say this place could become another major urban area of Beijing in the future, and it would not be hard to believe.

As the car approached the area, the pace slowed down.

Tang Yuxin counted the seconds of the red light, periodically clutching the corners of her clothing.

Although she said nothing, it was apparent that she was truly anxious and restless.

Gu Ning also felt desperate with the wait.

What used to be a red light of only a few seconds now felt like hours or even days for them.