My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 809

Chapter 809: Chapter 793 This Fate Chapter 809: Chapter 793 This Fate And so, the dean’s tactic of crying, creating a scene, and threatening suicide successfully coaxed Tang Yuxin back to the hospital once again.

Thus, for the following days, everyone could see Dr.

Tang, looking disheveled and spiritless, yet still seriously attending to her patients, never missing a major surgery.

Where could one find such a role model these days?

She must be the most dedicated employee in the hospital, surely the most outstanding model worker, and the bonuses she has earned this past year must be substantial.

Tang Yuxin was packing up her things when she couldn’t help but touch her forehead.

She still wasn’t feeling well.

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There were many doctors who had become ill from exhaustion, but it seemed she was even more unlucky, still having to go to work in such a condition.

This won’t do, she thought; she needed to go home and rest.

Just as she had finished packing her things, a nurse hurried over.

“Dr.

Tang, there’s a very critical patient outside.”

“Hold on, I’ll be right there.”

Tang Yuxin put down her bag and neatly placed her clothes she had just taken off back.

Although her shift was over and she wasn’t feeling well, she ultimately prioritized the patient.

After all, who asked her to be the workhorse of the entire hospital?

When told to work, she works; when told to come back, she comes back.

She picked up her stethoscope and used a rubber band from her wrist to tie her hair before she followed the nurse out.

As soon as she entered the emergency room, she noticed a crowd outside.

Of course, it was normal to see many people there; the world’s population was already between five to six billion, and in ten years, it would reach seven billion.

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Every day people were born, and every day people died.

It was an endless cycle, just like that.

Yet, what was unexpected for her might just be that single word: fate.

What is fate?

Indeed, fate is inexplicably wonderful.

Moreover, hadn’t Mr.

Wang specifically said that this family was not allowed in the hospital?

How brazen of them to actually show up.

Tang Yuxin slightly tugged at the corner of her mouth.

To be honest, had it been anyone else today, she wouldn’t have had any complaints; after all, it was her duty as a doctor.

But there was just one thing, just one person—

That was the Qin Family, that was Qin Ziyi, and Qin Ziyi’s use of “Yuxin.”

She had forgotten how it felt to hear it before, but now, it sounded utterly disgusting and hypocritical to her, comparable to Sang Zhilan.

Should Tang Yuxin say a word of congratulations to Qin Ziyi for being able to sit on the same level as her worst?

Tang Yuxin walked past Qin Ziyi, positioning herself at the head of the sickbed.

She extended her hand, and a nurse hurriedly came over, handing over all the medical reports to Tang Yuxin.

Tang Yuxin didn’t look at the patient; a glance at the report was enough to tell her that another important member of the Qin Family was afflicted.

It wasn’t just shameless, it wasn’t just ignoring Mr.

Wang’s warnings; they had to come here no matter what.

When she flipped open the report, the name on it made everything clear.

Oh, it wasn’t the old Mr.

Qin, but this person.

Guan Jing.

Was this a case of broken mirrors being made whole again, or a dead ember rekindled?

That’s why you can’t trust what men say.

A man’s mouth is definitely not to be taken seriously.

Whoever believes them, whoever takes them seriously, isn’t far from being deceived.

Who was it who said not so long ago, “I will wait for you forever”?

“Just turn around, and you’ll see me waiting right where I was.”

Good thing she hadn’t believed him; otherwise, she’d be the fool once more.

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Qin Ziyi’s complexion was never that good, and of course, he didn’t dare to look directly into Tang Yuxin’s eyes, since he knew that some promises made by him had not been fulfilled, not once or twice.

So he feared that to Tang Yuxin, every word he had said might as well have been wind.

Indeed, to Tang Yuxin, every word, every letter, he spoke was just so.

Some people’s words can’t be trusted, like Qin Ziyi’s.

If you really believed him, you’d lose.

And nobody likes to be a loser; Tang Yuxin was no exception.