[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-my-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s":3,"chapter-my-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-my-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-chapter-595":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1720967,2197,"Chapter 595","my-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-chapter-595",595,"\u003Cp>Chapter 595: Chapter 587: What a Fool Chapter 595: Chapter 587: What a Fool Naked to the bone, under such a hostile gaze, she put on the clothes, her fingers trembling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The clothes were old, not made from any good material, resembling the coarse fabric she used to weave in their village.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The material was rough against her skin, akin to a blade cutting into her flesh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, the clothes were extremely oversized, similar to a sack, practically swallowing her whole: oversized shirt, baggy pants, patched up in two places.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Yuxin had long forgotten the last time she’d worn clothes with patches.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back at the Wei family, she wore Wei Jiani’s cast-offs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The clothes, either too old, small, or torn, were often patched up by her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sang Zhilan would never mend the clothes for her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At a young age, she became adept at mending clothes herself, be it her shoes or her school bag.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back then, she may have been the only student wearing patched-up clothes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all these years, she had even forgotten about wearing patched-up clothes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She felt uneasy in her clothes, both because of the material itself and the feeling of it burning and tearing at her skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She shrank down, head lowered, not daring to meet anyone’s eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such a pathetic sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Lady Song reached out and ruthily pinched Tang Yuxin’s arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Yuxin cowered further, cold sweat breaking out on her forehead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Next, Old Lady Song brought out an iron chain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Yuxin took a step back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where would they tether this iron chain to her?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hand, leg, neck, soul, or her entire life?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Will she be trapped here forever, never to see her father, younger brother or Gu Ning again, even if she dies?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a clanging sound, her ankle has been shackled with the heavy iron chain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was like chaining a dog.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Yuxin lowered her head to look at the chain on her ankle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every step she took made the sound of the iron chain dragging across the floor, alongside the pain of the chain chafing at her skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After only a few steps, the chain had already broken her skin, drawing blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a dog, she sat down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Lady Song handed her a bowl with two pieces of black bread thrown inside, as if feeding a dog.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Yuxin lowered her head, suppressing the trying in her nose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She reached in the bowl, picked a piece of black bread.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had no idea what it was made of, it was so hard that it could crack a tooth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She gnawed at the biscuit and swallowed it down forcefully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ɲονց0.сο\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just one bite had caused her throat to hurt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Cough…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She coughed heavily, a piece of the black bread stuck in her throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She mustered all her strength to swallow the bread, tears rolling down her cheeks from the pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“She’s a mute.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Lady Song had noticed everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Doesn’t even know to drink water, not just mute but stupid as well.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Enough,” Old Master Song wasn’t pleased either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He thought he’d gotten a good deal, turns out it wasn’t a bargain but a loss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the traffickers had already gone down the road.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was buying a person, not a seed- could they return her?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Being mute might not be bad.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Master Song knocked his pipe against the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“She won’t verbalize unnecessary things.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Lady Song wasn’t satisfied but comforted herself thinking it might be a good thing if she turned out to be a mute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least, she won’t spill their family secrets to others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The gossipy women in the village who spent their days spreading rumors were the most sickening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Yuxin stayed huddled there, listening to the elderly couple of the Song family talk, finishing the black bread bit by bit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mum, Mum, I’m back.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment Tang Yuxin was having the black bread, a loud excited voice echoed from outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The door opened with a bang, and in came a mud-covered child.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yes, a mud-covered child.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His whole body, even his face, was covered in trails of mud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How did you get so covered in mud again”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Setting down her bowl, Old Lady Song immediately got up and grabbed the child’s muddy hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Look at your face, all dirty.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Old Lady Song’s voice, there was unmistakable fondness, as she lovingly wiped away the mud from his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh yes, Dazhi, look, your Mum’s arranged a wife for you, that’s your wife.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Lady Song pointed to Tang Yuxin, quietly squatting to one side, as she spoke to the mud-covered child.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Turning to look at Tang Yuxin, the mud-covered child’s mouth hung open, looking both dumb and dazed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mom, she’s so ugly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I like Youtao.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I know, dear,” Old Lady Song patted her son’s hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You make do with this wife now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once our conditions improve, your Mum will bring Youtao home to you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No good,” the mud-covered child plopped himself onto the floor, his legs fluttering around, stirring up dust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Yuxin took another bite of the black bread in her hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wasn’t being calm, cold-hearted, or selfless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the moment she knew she had been sold, she knew this day would come.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back then, she could only speculate who would buy her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An old man, a cripple, an idiot, or a moron.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Well, she knows now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Indeed, she had foresight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was an idiot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he weren’t an idiot, he would have managed to find a wife.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unless the village was so utterly impoverished that the young girls would leave and only the old bachelors remain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their parents would do anything to get wives for their sons, even if it meant committing a crime.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even normal bachelors would struggle to find wives, let alone an idiot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No family with daughter would marry her off to an idiot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Song family wasn’t particularly rich, nor could they afford a lavish dowry needed to marry a girl from a good family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So they cobbled up what they had and bought a woman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if they found out she was mute now, they wouldn’t consider letting her go.\u003C\u002Fp>",1028,"2026-06-06T15:29:20.099Z",1,"novelbin.me","d6110ef7cf672b0c6343d9f5ccd5ea6ec827c9d34e546beb07ec435b33bf64bc","my-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-chapter-596","my-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-chapter-594",1128,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmy-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-cover.jpg"]