[{"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-615":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},1720987,2197,"Chapter 615","my-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-chapter-615",615,"\u003Cp>Chapter 615: Chapter 607 Your Child is Alive Chapter 615: Chapter 607 Your Child is Alive Quickly, she withdrew her hand, unknowingly caressing the little needle pouch on her waist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Isn’t it the case that no one in this world can deprive another of the right to live?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All lives are the same, no one’s is more valuable, and no one’s less.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Living is not easy, yet everyone wants to, everyone is willing to carry on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in those final moments, how many yearn for just a sliver more of time, even if it were just a second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She bowed her head and lightly brushed the warm face of the tiny infant once more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She then took the needle pouch from her waist, selected the longest needle from it and, with a slight flick and press of her fingers, instantly inserted it into the child’s skull.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a miraculous turn, the child’s bluish-purple face slightly lessened in color, and it seemed as if his tiny breath wavered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Yuxin inserted a few more needles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From afar, the sound of footsteps could be heard, steadily increasing and getting closer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That person had returned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t panic; she simply put away her needle pouch, tucking it into her waistband, before pulling on the iron chain and walking towards the Song Family’s grounds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She squatted down to pull up weeds, alone and silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed as if everything was unrelated to her; whether they were familiar or unfamiliar, to her, they were all strangers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t belong here, yet she was cruelly trapped in this place, perhaps it was where she would die too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before long, the man returned, his gait was a bit off, most likely from squatting for too long that his legs had become numb.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He walked over, picked up the shovel, spat on his hands, and rubbed them together before he resumed digging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Evidently, he had come to bury the child.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the children in the village died prematurely, they were always buried in the fields of their family homes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After he dug into the earth a bit with his shovel, it seemed as if he heard a noise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It sounded like a cat cry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He continued to dig without paying much attention, as wild cats were plentiful in these parts and would periodically pop out and frighten people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few more noises, the man’s ear twitched, and he had a strange feeling about these sounds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Touching his own neck, the hair on his body stood on end,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was a very strange sensation, one that sent shivers down his spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could he have encountered a ghost?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gradually turned around, his eyes widened as they fell on Niuda’s bulge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wuu wuu….”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once more, that sound indeed came from within the small bundle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ghost, ghost….”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice quivering and legs shaking, he was almost ready to break into a sprint but his legs failed to gather any strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as he was about to bolt, a faint whimper of an infant came from the bundle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>ƝονǤօ.с0\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Startled, the man spun around but didn’t react for a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alive, he’s alive….”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Staring with wide eyes and a gaping mouth, he doubted his own ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or could it be that he really encountered a ghost?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Continual infanthood cries came from the bundle, even the bundle began to move, as if the child’s small hands and feet were flailing about.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was then that the man came back to his senses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swiftly he ran over, and then opened up the bundle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sure enough, it was the very child inside it, constantly flinging his small arms and legs, squinting his eyes and wailing loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His little face was flushed deep red from the struggles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He really alive?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man, still skeptical, put his hand on the baby’s face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feeling the warm temperature of the human body, the child was neither cold nor cool.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This child was alive, he was living, and he was truly alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then the man picked up the bundle, took off his own clothes, and placed the child against his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sprinted forward, even forgetting to pick the shovel he threw on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Uncle, aunt, your child’s alive, your child’s alive….”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He ran while shouting, his voice so loud that almost everyone in the village came out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His words lingered in the wind….\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And reverberated throughout the mountain village, as well as the words, uncle, aunt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Your child is alive\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The child is alive\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alive\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alive….\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Yuxin continued to pull up weeds, her slightly drooping eyelashes trembling, as if they would crumble in the wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But they remained strong, never faltering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Tang Yuxin returned to the Song Family, she heard the villagers say the Sun Family’s child was alive—lifeless but eventually came through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grandma Song began to gloat, bragging to everyone about her contributions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it weren’t for her, both lives would be lost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the Sun Family’s ancestors hadn’t sent smoke signals, if they hadn’t asked her to come over, they would’ve been wiped out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>See, she was a fortunate woman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even when the pregnant woman encountered danger, she was able to ensure safety for both mother and child.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not only safety but the Sun Family’s child’s survival.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked like a lifeless, blue baby, but he drew breath and now he could eat and sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for Sun Family’s daughter-in-law, she had lost a substantial amount of blood and nearly lost her life too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although giving birth had taken a significant toll on her body, she was alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grandma Song strutted around the village, genuinely proud of herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, she accepted the gifts gratefully offered by the Sun Family to whom she was a benefactor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, who would’ve known that Grandma Song was not truly responsible, she merely stole someone else’s glory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But, others didn’t know that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grandma Song certainly didn’t either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She moved freely around the village, enjoying her newfound fame.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Big Fool Song seemed no different than before, laboring daily for Youtao, while Yuxin was left to do the house chores and take care of the bedridden Old Master Song.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You, wash my clothes,” Old Master Song commanded grimly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside his sheets, there was bound to be filth—how could he not know?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grandma Song and Big Fool Song ignored him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He himself was willing but unable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And this mute girl, only delivered food but never offered to tidy up or bathe him.\u003C\u002Fp>",1071,"2026-06-06T15:29:21.795Z",1,"novelbin.me","69062571080fb655121897406bcbfbcd0790ac02247dc6f2ca79a145a047a015","my-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-chapter-616","my-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-chapter-614",1128,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmy-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-cover.jpg"]