My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 1020

Chapter 1020: Chapter 1003: Be Careful Not to Disgust Others Chapter 1020: Chapter 1003: Be Careful Not to Disgust Others “Thank you,” Tang Yuxin finally let out a sigh of relief.

A very tall man stood before her, his hand gripping the explosive woman.

Zhou Xiaomeng was still carefully searching Tang Yuxin’s body for any bomb, but at her pace, even a lifetime wouldn’t be enough to find anything.

After all, where would the bomb come from?

“Don’t worry, there’s no bomb on me, otherwise you would have been blown up by now.”

“Hurry up and untie me.”

Tang Yuxin was so annoyed she couldn’t be bothered to roll her eyes anymore.

It was then that Zhou Xiaomeng started to help her with the ropes, but no matter what she did, they seemed to get tighter.

Unable to help herself, Tang Yuxin rolled her eyes for the third time.

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“Big sister, can’t you find some scissors?

The hospital lacks nothing, and scissors are everywhere.”

Zhou Xiaomeng snapped to realization, quickly found a pair and hospitals are well-organized with everything in its place, so they were bound to find what they needed.

With a snap, Zhou Xiaomeng cut the ropes binding Tang Yuxin.

Tang Yuxin stood up and flexed her fingers, which were almost stiffened by now.

Her wrists were marked with red indentations and bruised, looking quite shocking.

“Are you Doctor Tang?”

The man asked again.

“Yes,” Tang Yuxin nodded, “I am Tang Yuxin, if that’s the name of the Doctor Tang you’re talking about.”

“I’m a member of the Lin Family, Lin Jijun’s relative.

My name is Lin Feng, and my father is waiting for you to perform surgery.”

The man still had a grip on the nouveau riche woman, as he somehow managed to keep her immobilized.

She would let out pig-like squeals from time to time but couldn’t move an inch.

“My father is still lying in the operating room.”

Lin Feng said with furrowed brows.

The more anxious he got, the tighter his grip became.

Of course, he showed no courtesy toward the nouveau riche woman.

Why should he be courteous to her?

She was certainly bold, daring to kidnap a doctor from the hospital.

She looked like a piece of old pickled cabbage, with hair messy as a chicken nest, and even her clothes were crumpled and wrinkled.

The others were shocked when they saw Tang Yuxin look like that.

“Dr.

Tang, how did you end up like this, were you robbed or something?”

“Yes,” Zhou Xiaomeng nodded earnestly and vigorously, “She was robbed.

I even thought she was strapped with a bomb at first.

I almost believed we were going to die together just now.”

The others laughed, thinking Zhou Xiaomeng was joking.

But Zhou Xiaomeng felt like crying.

Her face, her expression, her tone, they clearly showed she was serious, yet they were laughing.

Shouldn’t they cry out or at least feel some sympathy for them?

Even now, her hands and feet were numb.

Tang Yuxin didn’t say anything.

She pulled a rubber band from her hair and quickly tied it up.

Since she had to wear a cap anyway, she didn’t care about her current hairstyle.

It was probably for the best that she didn’t know and hadn’t had the chance to look in a mirror, or else she might have been so furious she’d bang her head against the wall.

She changed into surgical scrubs and prepared for the operation, the robe covering the marks on her wrists.

What others thought was too absurd to believe had indeed happened to her.

They thought such things impossible, but they had happened anyway.

It seemed as though she really did attract disasters, one after another relentlessly.

So, she had better take leave soon and go away with Gu Ning—perhaps, by the time she returned, her bad luck would have passed.

She approached the patient, who had been lying there for quite some time, still unconscious.

“Prepare the anesthesia,” Tang Yuxin instructed the anesthetist.

She was already familiar with the patient’s condition, had gone through the case file, and had seen the patient.

As for specific details during the surgery, those would have to be addressed in real time.

This elderly gentleman had suffered a cerebral hemorrhage.

Though it wasn’t serious at the moment, for him, this blood vessel was like a ticking time bomb that could explode at any moment—if it didn’t go off, fine.

But if it did, the blast would end the old man’s life.