[{"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-670":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},1721192,2197,"Chapter 670","my-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-chapter-670",670,"\u003Cp>Chapter 670: Chapter 662: Asking for Money Chapter 670: Chapter 662: Asking for Money She hadn’t expected that Tang Yuxin would bring them back, only to neglect them, leaving them without food or water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was she trying to make them fend for themselves?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even worse, she couldn’t even blame Tang Yuxin, who herself had no food to eat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then where do you eat?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bring some back for us,” Jiani said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sang Zhilan’s request was out of desperation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now she wasn’t asking for fancy meals; as long as she and her daughter could fill their stomachs, that was enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, she remembered they were here seeking refuge, not on vacation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bring?” Tang Yuxin found it quite ridiculous, yet she couldn’t even muster a laugh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I have to go on duty later and won’t have time to come back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When you go out, turn left; there are many places to eat there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Go, you can have whatever you want,” she said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Yuxin glanced at her watch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her days were squeezed so tight that she couldn’t even get enough sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could she go out and come back again?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It would waste another hour just to buy food for her enemies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did they think she was a fool?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But…” Sang Zhilan bit her lip, “we didn’t bring any money with us this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Give me some money.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Yuxin just stared at Sang Zhilan impassively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So they expected to eat and stay for free and even had the audacity to ask for money.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wondered how they could be so shameless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Yuxin took out her purse and pulled out some change.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon seeing the few bills, Sang Zhilan was reluctant to take them yet hesitated not to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This little bit, how is it enough?” she complained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The small amount was hardly enough to buy them a meal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then ask Wei Tian or Wei Jiani to give you some,” Tang Yuxin replied, about to take back the money.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wouldn’t mind throwing the money at a dog but definitely didn’t want to give it to Sang Zhilan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What was she complaining about?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the smallest amount could buy a few buns to last for several days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During her time in that poor village, suffering and struggling, she didn’t even have enough for buns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In her undergraduate years, she survived three whole years on a diet of steamed buns and pickles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She scrimped and saved for a house and gnawed on dry pancakes for years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that’s how she made it through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wasn’t dependent on Sang Zhilan, so why should she support her?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no talk of mother-daughter affection; they had no such bond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The very idea was laughable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sang Zhilan grabbed the money, scratching Tang Yuxin’s hand in the process and leaving a red mark on her skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Yuxin withdrew her hand and looked at the back of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yuxin, I…” Sang Zhilan clutched the money tightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was always the same; after she made a mistake, after she hurt someone, she would put on this facade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But there was probably no guilt in her heart, only fear of no longer receiving any benefits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t forget, I’m a doctor,” Tang Yuxin said softly, touching the back of her hand, “I can’t have wounds on my hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before surgery, I have to wash my hands countless times, and during surgery, there’s always a risk of contracting viruses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You dare say you don’t know that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ha…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And you say you’re my mother?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her words were not harsh, perhaps even somewhat nonchalant, but to Sang Zhilan, they felt like a blow to the eyes, making them sting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She quickly turned and left, unable to face the sharpness of Tang Yuxin at that moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This version of Tang Yuxin was like a knife, capable of slicing her to bits, leaving her utterly humiliated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gu Ning placed the meal he brought in front of Tang Yuxin, food from his side’s cafeteria that was a bit better than the hospital’s fare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Yuxin didn’t particularly like the hospital meals for reasons unknown—perhaps they carried a peculiar flavor, be it from the water, the oppressing atmosphere, or the odor permeating the place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Essentially, she really didn’t enjoy them, although she did like the military food quite a bit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was lucky that Gu Ning had some free time lately and had been preparing her three meals a day, otherwise, she really wouldn’t know where to scrounge up her daily sustenance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s this, you really let them stay?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gu Ning knew Tang Yuxin well—she felt no affection for Sang Zhilan and harbored absolute disgust for Wei Jiani.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>ɴονǥᴑ.сο\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By allowing these people to remain under her watch, was she bored out of her mind or did she do it purposely to disgust herself?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What else could I do, kick them out with a kick?” Tang Yuxin ate her meal calmly, seemingly unaffected in mood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact, she was quite pleased, for she could witness Sang Zhilan and Wei Jiani’s plight first hand, dependent on others under her very eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I will ask my father to come over,” she said while poking at the rice in her bowl with her chopsticks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were some people she couldn’t chase away herself, but she knew their vulnerabilities, so she let them flounce about for a few days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wasn’t in a rush.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soup has to be simmered slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“By the way, can you find out what happened to them, why they’ve come to seek refuge with me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On observing the two, it was clear they had encountered someone, but it appeared unnecessary since Wei Jiani had managed to secure a wealthy second-generation suitor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Recently, hadn’t she been very proud, boasting about her daughter’s success in finding a rich man, showering them in gifts of cars and homes?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Yuxin understood both Wei Tian and Sang Zhilan very well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If things were indeed so good, they wouldn’t give up their advantages so easily, likely having informed all their distant and close relatives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet this time, they had arrived at her doorstep without any fanfare, ready to endure the scoffs of this contemptuous woman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was something odd about this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Okay, I’ll check it out for you tomorrow.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gu Ning glanced at his wristwatch; it was already late and he had no time left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would look into it the next day, to prevent that mother and daughter from causing trouble that might eventually affect Tang Yuxin, the most innocent party in all this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yuxin…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gu Ning called out her name, and Tang Yuxin continued to eat, but she seemed somewhat preoccupied, as if her mind was elsewhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gu Ning picked up chopsticks and added some food to her bowl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Yuxin kept on eating, her eyes clear and complexion as flawless as porcelain, nearly without a single imperfection, though her expression was a bit faint and her gaze carried a bit more world-weariness.\u003C\u002Fp>",1154,"2026-06-06T15:29:22.362Z",1,"novelbin.me","f4e8e55cd6a29dbd77ed56d016862532bb0583585bc23ec31ba027e0d52dc2c6","my-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-chapter-671","my-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-chapter-669",1128,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmy-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-cover.jpg"]