[{"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-610":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},1720982,2197,"Chapter 610","my-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-chapter-610",610,"\u003Cp>Chapter 610: Chapter 602: He is Going to the Large Hospital Chapter 610: Chapter 602: He is Going to the Large Hospital “What are we to do now?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Lady Song slapped the heated brick bed frustratedly, but no matter how much she cried, there was no solution.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moving to a big hospital required money, which they didn’t have.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The family currently only has around a thousand yuan, nowhere near enough for hospital costs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without money, they couldn’t afford treatment for Old Mr Song.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’ll have to decide soon.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The village doctor packed up his stuff.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had done what he could; the rest was beyond his capacity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Staying there now would be pointless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The villagers comforted Old Lady Song with a few words and then left one by one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only she remained alone, weeping for her sick husband.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Dashahu, a feeble-minded man, didn’t understand what was going on, unaware that it was his kick that had broken his father’s leg.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Tang Yuxin was still in the kitchen, carrying water and cooking as usual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes slightly lowered as she stoked the stove.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The firelight illuminated her face, making it look paler and gloomier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Eat, eat, that’s all you know.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Lady Song slapped Tang Yuxin across her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang tightened her lips and didn’t move or dodge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stayed still, resigned to take the beating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the harsh scolding and beating, Old Lady Song finally vented her anger and left Tang alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t just stand there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Want us to starve, do you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Yuxin stood up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her lips were broken, her eyes swollen, her body covered with wounds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pain throbbed everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She winced as she moved her lips, causing the wounds on her face to sting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While lifting the pot lid when no one was watching, a teardrop fell, landing straight into the big iron pan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone has children and parents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If her father was still here, he wouldn’t let her be bullied like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wanted to go home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She really wanted to go home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She vigorously held back her tears, wiped them roughly with her sleeve, and continued to fetch water for the pot, preparing meals for the Song family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Mr Song woke up in the middle of the night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as he woke, the pain in his leg was unbearable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He cursed and grumbled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The more it hurt, the more he cursed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dare you swear at me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Lady Song retorted fiercely, hands on her hips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who asked you to drink so much?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now you’ve broken your leg.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Mr Song clenched his teeth, drenched in sweat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pain made his muscles spasm, excreting feces and urine involuntarily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He smelled awful, evoking feelings of nausea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Change my pants,” he bellowed at Old Lady Song.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Lady Song was startled, lifting her foot to kick the brick bed, “Do it yourself!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if Old Mr Song could change himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was in such pain he couldn’t even move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His leg was fixed with planks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even getting up was hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could only bear it, feeling both resentments and humiliation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the first time in his life he had ever suffered such hardship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To this day, he couldn’t figure out exactly what had happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He remembered taking some medication and drinking some alcohol, then…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Afterward…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>what happened?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He forgot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or had he misremembered?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps he’d gotten so drunk that he’d stumbled to the toilet and fell…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The injury on his leg throbbed with pain—it didn’t stop even when he lay still.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every breath he took, even the tiniest movement made the pain excruciating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All he could feel was pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Agonizing pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was so intense that he didn’t even have the strength to scream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mind was consumed by the pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The village doctor had prescribed painkillers, but they were only temporary relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I want to go to a big hospital.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Mr Song feared death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wanted to get treated at a large hospital.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If things continued as they were now, even if he survived, he’d end up crippled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not only that, who knew if he would ever get better?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He might not even become a cripple before he dies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I want to go to a big hospital,” he shouted, insisting on going to the hospital.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No money, where do you think you’re going?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Lady Song stood at the door with a bowl in her hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The family was in a bad mood these days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only Song DaShahu, being his usual self, followed Youtao around like a puppy, being extremely helpful– weeding for Youtao, cleaning the house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His dedication made him more diligent than any servant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While the weeds in their own fields grew taller than the crops, he hadn’t done a thing about them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, the only one working in the family was Tang Yuxin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She did the farmwork, cooking, and attended to the brunt Old Lady Song’s abuse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And every time Old Lady Song took her anger out on Old Mr Song, she would then take it out on Tang Yuxin to balance her emotions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, she was someone she had bought for five hundred yuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could hit, curse, or even kill her at will.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I want to go to the hospital.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Didn’t you hear me, you old hag?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Mr Song glared at her, banging the brick bed with both hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it was before, he’d have thrown a punch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, he couldn’t even move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His threat was powerless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Go to what big hospital?” Old Lady Song smashed the bowl onto the table, “Do you think we still have money?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just a little bit of money we’ve got, not even enough to cover a day’s hospital bill.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The doctor said, with your injury, if you were to go to a big hospital, that would cost tens of thousands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Don’t even think about tens of thousands, what’s left in our home?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Do you even have a clue about that?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You value that little over thousand yuan more than your own parents.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Mr Song ground his teeth so hard that people far away could hear it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He also growled, almost boiling with anger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Going on like this, even if he didn’t die from the injury, he would die from Old Lady Song’s provocation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Lady Song valued money more than her own life, there was no way she would spend it on Old Mr Song’s medical treatment.\u003C\u002Fp>",1071,"2026-06-06T15:29:21.795Z",1,"novelbin.me","0939b4090a585324aed3dbe82eb2b38f7dd2e2292e9bdef4178e552ef6c08e13","my-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-chapter-611","my-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-chapter-609",1128,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmy-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-cover.jpg"]