[{"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-605":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},1720977,2197,"Chapter 605","my-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-chapter-605",605,"\u003Cp>Chapter 605: Chapter 597: This Medicine Is Useless Chapter 605: Chapter 597: This Medicine Is Useless Old Lady Song could only painfully take out ten dollars from her own person and place it in Song Dashao’s hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Smiling contentedly, Song Dashao accepted the money, wiped his mouth, then returned to his own room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If not for the cloak of nightfall, he would rush to find Youtao to give her the money.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you taking it off or not?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Lady Song, intermittently hitting Tang Yuxin with a broom, also started tearing at her clothes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Yuxin curled up herself into a ball, tightly clutching her clothes as Old Lady Song swung the broom, no matter how hard she hit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The coarse, home-spun clothes were stiff and worn textures on her skin, but they were also their saving grace- tough and unyielding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Lady Song, panting heavily, could not tear the tough fabric of the clothes, nor could she get Tang Yuxin to shed it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You aren’t taking it off, are you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Placing a hand on her waist, Old Lady Song abruptly pulled out a length of rope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Haphazardly, she tied up Tang Yuxin and, all in one heap, pushed her into Song Dashao’s room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mother, why did you bring her here, I don’t want her.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sitting up in his own bed, Song Dashao looked disgusted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He liked pretty girls like Youtao, who he could play with.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This woman was thin and dry, never laughed, never played with him, and never spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was vexed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t want her to stay in his own room, she was not fun at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My good son.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Lady Song promptly was cajoling Song Dashao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although she lacked a broad intellect, he was as stubborn as an ox.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once this ox charged, it was feared he wouldn’t be stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My good son,” Old Lady Song hastily continued, “let her stay in your room just for tonight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you do, your mother will give you another ten dollars, okay?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, alright,” Song Dashao patted his hand in agreement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Lady Song quickly tied up Tang Yuxin at the foot of bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regardless where she was bound, all that mattered was that the deed was done.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having received twenty dollars, Song Dashao was currently in high spirits, never mind whether Tang Yuxin remained present.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He extended his foot and vigorously kicked Tang Yumin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The force from his foot collided with Tang Yuxin’s leg bone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold drop of sweat rolled down from her forehead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Scars littered her face, all drawn meticulously by Old Lady Song.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her muscular body quivered, and she grit her teeth without issuing a single sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t come up on my bed, or I’ll kill you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Dashao once again directed a kick towards Tang Yuxin, then began rolling around on his bed with his twenty-sum money.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Standing to the side, Old Lady Song felt her teeth shudder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oh, son, mother didn’t mean for you to beat her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If beating her would matter, mother would be the one to beat her to death, but what’s the use in merely beating her?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She still wouldn’t bear a son.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the moment, Old Lady Song’s heart felt as though it were being stabbed by needles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grandson, grandson, her grandson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Dashao soon began to snore, the sound could be heard even from outside the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was sprawling in his sleep, similar to a pig.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mouth was continuously making noises, his whole pillow soaked in his drool.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>ƝօνǤօ.сο\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While he was sound asleep, Old Lady Song stood guard outside the whole night, facing the chilly wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even when the biting cold stitched her skin, she sweated profusely, in hot haste.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Didn’t Grandma Sun say the medication would make one crave the company of a woman instantly?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that she couldn’t add too much of it, as only a small half was more than enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If she added too much, she should be wary of the woman being tortured to death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And without a woman, where can she get a grandson from?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Consequently, she shouldn’t add too much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, Old Lady Song feared that it wouldn’t work, or that her son might be too unsophisticated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the end, she put more than half a pack, thinking that somehow, it should bypass everything and work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the medicine had been consumed, and yet her foolish son had just slept through the night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Disbelieving, she bulldozed her way into the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon seeing the inside, she couldn’t even bring herself to shed tears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her son was still lying asprawl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Yuxin was still tied at the end of the bed, her clothes intact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The way she had left her was the same as how she was now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Youtao…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Dashao clutched his chest, producing copious amounts of drool.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was practically dead asleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wasn’t this drug supposed to make men desire women?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet why had her son shown not the slightest reaction?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Impossible, she turned around and immediately went out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was something not right about it, she had to confront Grandma Sun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It couldn’t be that Grandma Sun had tricked her, that was three hundred dollars!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To accumulate that wealth, they would have had to break so much ground- they even have to refrain from eating chickens’ eggs to save money.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A person could speculate on the number of eggs they had to sell to get those three hundred dollars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let’s not dwell on the rest, to take her money is to court death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the loss of three hundred dollars in an instant, she suffered as if she were being skinned alive and her bones crushed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Yuxin opened her eyes, still tied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Coils so taut she couldn’t even feel her own hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her wrist was swollen from being squeezed, and the wounds on her face still ached.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She then closed her eyes once again, choosing to sit in resignation, listening to Song Dashao’s snores.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, she had escaped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was right, she had escaped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only, she didn’t know if there would be a next time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t know when this kind of day would finally end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had no idea, and she wouldn’t venture to guess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She made it through a day at a time, each enduring day might as well be considered a victory against time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside, as the morning sun began to rise, the dawn light swept gently across everyone’s face with its chill wind, seemingly granting even the withered trees a touch of warmth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such warm colors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such a shallow golden glow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A village void of humanity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moving back to when Old Lady Song went to Grandma Sun’s house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Early in the morning, while Grandma Sun’s family was still asleep, Old Lady Song stood at the doorstep, shouting and swearing intermittently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The curses she spat were ugly, almost offensively so.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were enough to make people want to run headfirst into a wall and die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If there was anyone in their village who they dared not provoke, it was Old Lady Song.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn’t apparent when Old Lady Song first married into the village, as people only thought her temper was slightly more volatile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But once her neighbor’s chickens ate her rice, she immediately brought a stool to their doorstep and sat there cursing nonstop for three days and nights.\u003C\u002Fp>",1220,"2026-06-06T15:29:21.795Z",1,"novelbin.me","e002afa9b36638a4073f4cedf97e9e892eb1bc8c9c39d8b5fde96de4c6be161c","my-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-chapter-606","my-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-chapter-604",1128,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmy-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-cover.jpg"]