My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 773

Chapter 773: Chapter 765 You Shameless Old Man Chapter 773: Chapter 765 You Shameless Old Man Was it the connections sought by Wang Zitan, or did Wang Zitan trap Sisi?

But no matter what, she still felt something wasn’t quite right, just when she was about to find the most crucial point.

They had arrived at Tang Sisi’s hospital room.

She opened the door and let Wang Zitan in.

At this time, there wasn’t a single person in the room; everyone had gone out, leaving such a quiet space just for Tang Sisi alone.

She was sleeping, her complexion had improved a lot recently.

Although she hadn’t regained the weight she lost from hunger, at least her face looked much better.

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Wang Zitan’s footsteps paused at the spot, and then he slowly started to walk over.

He moved very slowly, as if moving his feet forward one step at a time, or as if his feet weighed a thousand pounds, making even a single step forward extremely heavy and difficult to take.

It seemed like he had gone through a whole world, a reincarnation, and he finally reached Tang Sisi’s side, then stretched out his hand to touch her face.

She had lost a lot of weight.

How did she end up in such a sorry state?

He had taken so much time to fatten her up, and now in just a few days, she had starved herself thin again.

If she weren’t pregnant right now, he would definitely pull her up and give her a good beating.

Bold indeed, daring to starve herself.

Had he mistreated her?

He had practically been worshipping her as an ancestor.

And Tang Yuxin, standing at the door, would be an idiot if she still didn’t know who had gotten her little sister pregnant by now.

Indeed, one must be careful of old men.

Old men always have ulterior motives, but Wang Zitan wasn’t just harboring ulterior motives; he was guarding and stealing for himself.

“Wang Zitan, you shameless old man.”

With a bang, she forcefully slammed the door closed, afraid that she might not be able to hold herself back and would end up smashing the stool over Wang Zitan’s head.

She truly regretted it—how could she not have suspected that the most frightening person could be right beside her, the one capable of such schemes?

Her sister was still so young, yet Wang Zitan, that old bull, was eating quite ferociously.

She stomped away in a fury, the wind of her walk roaring around her.

Everyone couldn’t help but shiver, wondering what had gotten into Dr.

Tang this time.

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There’s only one possibility.”

“Guarding oneself and stealing.”

Tang Yuxin blurted out the idiom directly.

“Yes, that’s well put.”

Gu Ning also felt the term was quite apt.

At first, he had some suspicions but had not told Tang Yuxin.

There were indeed some clues, but since Tang Yuxin was too emotionally involved and too concerned about Sisi, there were some things she hadn’t thought of.

If it were the old her and if she had judged calmly, she might not have found it difficult to guess certain things.

“Alright, don’t be angry,” Gu Ning comforted Tang Yuxin, smoothing out her exploded temper.

“At least you can rest assured your sister is still a good child.

And now you no longer need to find that scumbag to break his legs, nor worry about what to do with the child after it’s born, how to support it, whether your sister can still marry someone.

What if she is traumatized?

What if she decides never to marry?

Wouldn’t your second uncle and aunt die with their eyes open?

Weren’t these all your previous worries?”

“But isn’t the outcome now fine, even though it’s unexpected?”

Gu Ning’s voice continued, “You can be angry and indignant.

These are the emotions you should feel, especially since no one told you.

It’s all Wang Zitan’s fault.

But think about it from a different perspective.

Fortunately, it was him.

All your problems are now easily solved, and as for settling scores later, that’s your second uncle and aunt’s concern.”

“Yuxin, you are just a sister; you can’t accompany her for her entire life.

She will have to marry one day.

And is marrying someone else certainly better than marrying an old man?”

Gu Ning wasn’t worried that Tang Yuxin would obsess over small details.

On the contrary, she was a very clear-headed woman.

Otherwise, her surgeries wouldn’t be such that only she could perform them, with no one able to mimic them, because her surgeries had no fixed standards or rules, no benchmark—they varied according to the situation, the person, and the disease.