[{"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-649":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},1721021,2197,"Chapter 649","my-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-chapter-649",649,"\u003Cp>Chapter 649: Chapter 641: Gaining a Father Chapter 649: Chapter 641: Gaining a Father Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang was truly wronged; he was genuinely busy, not making excuses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Making excuses about being busy might apply to a husband, but not to a son.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was his own father, no matter what, as a son, he couldn’t just abandon his father—that would be utterly against natural justice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, busy, all of you are so busy,” the old man said, tapping the ground with his cane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Here I am, almost dying, and not one of you comes to see me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Useless, all my sons and grandsons.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dad…” Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang felt an immense sense of guilt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old man turned and walked forward, gazing into the distance at the stretch of lush green woods.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From this spot, he could easily see the green waters, the blue sky, and the clear stream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A person who has no relation to me whatsoever tends to my needs, washes my clothes, even my hair, without finding me dirty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every day, she prepares delicious food for me, takes me out and about in the village, knits sweaters for me, makes shoes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what about you?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Have you ever washed your old man’s hair even once?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang’s head hung even lower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you really think she wants something from an old coot like me?” the old man nearly laughed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You really think everyone sees the Wang Family as such a big deal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I think she lives better than us, grows her own food, never gets sick, lives each day amidst beautiful mountains and waters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What are the days like for the other old men and women in this village?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What kind of life have I led?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At such an old age, I still have to worry about you.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You really think you’re a relief?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I think life here is actually better than in Beijing, one lives longer,”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang’s head almost touched the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I just wanted to have a daughter,” the old man found a stool and sat down, “someone who could talk to me, chat with me, make me some tasty food, and remember and think of me now and then.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang raised his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Keep your head down,” the old man glared at his son again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang ran a significant business in Beijing and was someone respected in his circles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A mere stare from him could make countless employees cry, but now his own father was scolding him like a child.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How did I end up with two unfilial brats like you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old man fell ill this time and finally saw things clearly—sons are useless, daughters are precious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why did he truly believe that having these two brats meant he’d have no regrets in life?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No regrets?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were nearly the death of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dad, I’m sorry,” Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang felt a bitter taste in his heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old man wasn’t exaggerating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, only he was by the old man’s side; the sickness was so severe that he was nearly at death’s door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, his brother, son, and nephews were all out on business and hadn’t returned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thankfully, the old man didn’t succumb this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, what would he say to them when they returned?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fine,” Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang agreed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was just a matter of recognizing a daughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the old man acknowledged her, so would he, as long as she was genuinely good.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A place for her in the Wang Family was assured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He did not expect her to be wholeheartedly devoted, but at the very least, to be kind to the old man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whatever she would ask for, he was prepared to agree, as long as the old man’s remaining days were comfortable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old man had never really lived a good life, and he only had this one wish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could he refuse?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, considering this time he had barely clung to life, he now understood just how much he had let his father down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dad, if you want to acknowledge her, go ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, our family has no daughter, and the kids could use an aunt.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then did the old man feel satisfied, rather agreeable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It didn’t matter if they argued about it; he wanted to recognize a daughter, and what did it have to do with them?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luckily, this ‘stinky kid’ wasn’t too foolish and knew to follow his father’s desires.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though he had mentioned wanting to acknowledge a daughter, the old man still felt something wasn’t quite sincere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their family was in peril now, so he really didn’t dare recognize someone carelessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What if she was an enemy’s spy?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could ruin the entire Wang Family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So even though he agreed, he insisted on thoroughly vetting her first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, when he finally met her, he realized he had worried too much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Xiangcao was just a plain woman, with simple origins, orphaned, with no parents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Tang Family was equally simple—just two brothers, not even relatives; the closest people might be the villagers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And it seemed the old man’s wish to recognize a daughter was one-sided—he hadn’t even discussed it with her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You want to recognize me as your goddaughter?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Xiangcao pointed to her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Old sir, why would you do this?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Xiangcao was utterly baffled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was just cooking three meals a day at home; how could she suddenly have a father?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What, do you dislike me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as the old man heard this, he felt incredibly uncomfortable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this world, there was only him, Wang Aiguo, who could look down on others; nobody dared to despise him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, not at all,” Zhang Xiangcao hastily waved her hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re from the city, and me, I’m just a common villager.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her desires were simple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Initially, she just wanted to raise her daughter, and it didn’t matter whether she lived or died.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Later, all she wanted was to ensure her husband and daughter were cared for; she had no other demands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly being asked to acknowledge a godfather, and one with quite a high status at that, honestly made her uneasy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why all this nonsense?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old man disliked hearing this, “Wang Aiguo recognizing a goddaughter doesn’t concern anyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’ve never had a daughter in my life, and you have no parents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Can’t you just respect me like your own father?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang stood to the side, feeling a deep burn on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such high-sounding words could only come from his father.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But why didn’t he consider whether she was willing?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was obvious she was reluctant and unaware of this matter; it was his father who stubbornly insisted on this path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn’t help feeling he was imposing on her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Life had been fine until now, but suddenly she had to deal with having a father—a father who was quite difficult to please.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As his own son, didn’t he know this better than anyone?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he was already feeling sympathy for Zhang Xiangcao, who was about to become his sister.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Indeed, once the old man decided something, nobody could change his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>",1181,"2026-06-06T15:29:21.795Z",1,"novelbin.me","e409f19d6d76f517eb0a712902f21a990bedc8a78e75870382128038f18a7c80","my-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-chapter-650","my-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-chapter-648",1128,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmy-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-cover.jpg"]