My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 703



Chapter 703

Chapter 703: Chapter 695: We Meet Everywhere in Life Chapter 703: Chapter 695: We Meet Everywhere in Life Zhang Xiaomei was quickly taken to the ward, and after finally lying down, she let out a sigh of relief.

As soon as she lay down, to be honest, she wanted to sleep.

By this time on any normal day, she would have already been sound asleep.

Every night she would not sleep until two or three in the morning, and would not wake up until twelve at noon.

At two pm, she would take another nap until five or six pm.

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This was her usual routine.

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Now, with nothing to eat or drink and no sleep, she had not wanted to move at all for a long time.

Now that she could lie down, that was enough.

“Dr.

Tang, it’s here.

Suddenly, my stomach hurts, my blood pressure is low, and my blood sugar is a bit low.”

Following that voice, accompanied by several footsteps, Zhang Xiaomei quickly clutched her stomach and started to groan, pretending quite convincingly to be a patient.

In fact, she wasn’t entirely pretending, because she was hungry, and her stomach hurt from hunger.

Could it be that a stomach ache from hunger wasn’t a real stomach ache?

The curtain above was swiftly pulled back, and a female doctor walked in.

Because she was wearing a mask, Zhang Xiaomei couldn’t tell what the doctor looked like, seeing only a pair of eyes outside.

However, one could roughly tell that the doctor was very young, as there was not a single wrinkle at the corners of her eyes.

That was not something that could be maintained; it was naturally youthful skin, the best state of one’s youth, probably in her twenties.

But for someone so young to already be a doctor, she truly was no ordinary person.

“Where does it hurt?” the female doctor asked, her voice sounding quite pleasant to the ear, though the tone was somewhat cold and not very warm.

Zhang Xiaomei curled up, again clutching her stomach, “I...I...my stomach hurts.”

“Your stomach hurts?” The young doctor placed her hand on Zhang Xiaomei’s stomach, pressing rhythmically upwards.

“Does it hurt here?”

“Yes, it hurts,” Zhang Xiaomei pulled her face out of the covers, revealing herself drenched in sweat, which made her seem even more like a patient.

However, she didn’t notice that the checking physician’s fingers paused just a little, and even her gaze became somewhat more difficult to understand than before.

“Does it hurt here?” the doctor asked again.

Zhang Xiaomei laughed a forced laugh, which sounded as much like crying as it did laughing.

If there was anything she was most afraid of in her life, it was definitely one person.

And that person’s name was Tang Yuxin.

Yet what kind of luck and fate was it that the very thing she feared most she had to encounter, and furthermore, it was as if she had delivered herself right to their doorstep.

If she had known it would be like this, she would never have come here, even if it killed her.

“That, Yuxin...

Yuxin, why are you here?”

She asked, stuttering.

Indeed, those who have done something guilty always feel a sense of guilt, and while she didn’t feel this in front of others, she did feel it in front of Tang Yuxin.

After all, she had stolen Tang Yuxin’s credit.

If Tang Yuxin or that person found out about it, how would she even know how she died?

“Don’t you already know?” Tang Yuxin turned around and cast a cold glance at Zhang Xiaomei, “I’m a doctor here.”

“Oh, doctor, doctor.”

Zhang Xiaomei continued to laugh awkwardly, devoid of any logic.

She was now hoping that her luck couldn’t be that bad, that Tang Yuxin wouldn’t know Gu Ning, and she thought that such a possibility should be nonexistent; how could there be so many coincidences in this world?

She would never come here again, not even if it killed her.

She turned around, pretending to examine the house, but in reality, she was just feeling guilty.

She felt something was wrong everywhere, she didn’t want to stay here, she wanted to go home.

“That, Yuxin, could you send me back?”

Zhang Xiaomei clutched the doorframe desperately, not bothering to find Gu Ning anymore, let alone continue her fight with the other woman.

The Tang Yuxin before her was more terrifying than anything, a kind of terror that could completely destroy a person.

“Go back?” Tang Yuxin glanced at the darkness that had already fallen outside.

“As you can see, I don’t have a car here, and I can’t drive.

The buses have stopped running now, so tell me, how am I supposed to send you back?”

“You must have friends, right?”

Zhang Xiaomei didn’t believe it at all.

Even if she couldn’t drive, she could still borrow a car.


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