My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 932

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Tang, what did you want to see me about?”

She forced a smile, but it was a very ugly one.

Too many things had happened recently—getting arrested, her grandson’s severe illness, her husband’s death.

Anyone would be overwhelmed by such blows, and Mother Ren was no exception.

In the past, she was just a fashionable old lady, but now she seemed to have aged considerably, even her proud demeanor had diminished substantially.

Tang Yuxin organized the documents in her hands, then opened a drawer and put them away.

“You know about my brother donating bone marrow to your grandson, right?”

Mother Ren kept nodding; she knew, she was aware.

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“Are you surprised?”

Tang Yuxin asked again, “Before, you tried everything, even resorted to kidnapping, but now someone is offering help voluntarily.”

Mother Ren didn’t speak, her face was a mixture of complexity and embarrassment.

“I don’t want to say too much to you,” Tang Yuxin was too weary to exchange half a word with such a person, but there were things she had to make clear.

“This is Father Ren Ying’s wish, but in exchange...” Tang Yuxin’s voice paused for a moment, noticing Mother Ren’s stiffened body, she tugged at her red lips—was she still worried they would want those little possessions of hers?

“Rest assured, we don’t want any of your things.

From now on, just act as if you never had a daughter named Ren Li.

But even if you want to acknowledge her, she will never recognize you.

That is the condition, the only one.”

“Although those who are alive are still here, those who have died can never return.”

Mother Ren’s nose turned sour, and she was reminded of the times when her husband was alive—no one was more sorrowful than her, no one could understand the pain like she did.

When Mother Ren came out, she had red eyes all along the way.

Only when she reached the ward did she find a place to hide away and cry secretly.

Ren Ying, however, didn’t comfort her even once.

She just sat there coldly, her face stretched tight.

Three days later, Wu Liangliang was wheeled into the operating room, and when the doors of the operating room closed, it was only then that Mother Ren truly did not understand—if it had been so easy before, why had they resorted to such actions?

His sister, seemingly existing only to bully and disdain him, allowed him to hold up his chin with pride in front of others, yet whenever grades were mentioned in relation to her

Why did the subject suddenly change?

He didn’t even feel like picking up the report card anymore; what should he do?

Nevertheless, not wanting to, he still went to get it.

Despite having undergone surgery, his recovery was so rapid that in just a few days, he was nearly back to normal.

Of course, no one knew what he had been through.

When he finally got his report card, he saw the grades and sneered.

“What’s wrong, those grades aren’t bad at all, are you still not satisfied?”

His classmate came over, slung an arm around his shoulder, “Third in the class, and still not happy?

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Then what are the rest of us supposed to do?” Thinking of that embarrassing report card in his bag, he was pondering whether he should run away from home.

He was genuinely too afraid to face anyone, scared that his dad would beat him up.

Tang Xincheng put his report card in his backpack, “That’s because you don’t have an older sister who ranked first in the whole grade and was the provincial top scorer for the college entrance examination.”

Upon hearing that, his classmate indeed felt that his situation was worse and deserved a bit of sympathy.

Good thing he was the only child.

If he really had such a sister, he couldn’t even begin to guess how many times he would have been beaten up.

“Let’s go,” Tang Xincheng stood up and slung his backpack over his shoulder.

“We got our report cards today.

Come on, my treat, let’s eat out.”

“Sure,” his classmate happily tossed his backpack aside.

Don’t think they’re just elementary school students.

So what?

Don’t you know that kids are getting smarter and maturing earlier these days?

They were the ones who had performed the best in Tang Xincheng’s grades, so naturally, he was the one who had to treat them.

Tang Xincheng generously took his classmates to the little restaurant they often frequented.

They were just elementary students, after all; no need for too much extravagance.