[{"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-757":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},1721129,2197,"Chapter 757","my-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-chapter-757",757,"\u003Cp>Chapter 757: Chapter 749: Not Boyfriend and Girlfriend Chapter 757: Chapter 749: Not Boyfriend and Girlfriend Hmm, that’s what good friends are for, to be trapped just like that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Did you bring it?” Wang Zitan asked Tang Sisi, who had just come out, only to see Tang Sisi in a pair of denim jeans and a white shirt, with a pair of canvas shoes on her feet and a slanted ponytail done up; she was exuding youth in every way, and for the first time, Wang Zitan really felt like an old cow eating young grass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he was set on munching on this young grass, no matter how difficult it got, he was going to pluck it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, he’d end up an old bachelor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To prevent himself from angering his own grandfather to death, he had no choice but to make a move on the country’s young blooms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, their age difference wasn’t too great, not ten or twenty years apart, just eight years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Is eight years such a big deal?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not at all, right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, Tang Sisi had no idea what the fleeting complexity in Wang Zitan’s eyes meant as she patted her backpack, “It’s here, right?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good,” Wang Zitan smiled, and that smile blossomed instantly like the ephemeral cactus flower, stunning Tang Sisi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cousin looks so handsome when he smiles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Sisi squinted slightly, feeling her heart thumping a bit faster than usual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let’s go,” Wang Zitan stretched out his hand, and Tang Sisi naturally slipped her own into his large palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she let him lead her away; she was used to it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as Wang Zitan was there, she didn’t need to watch where she was going, or care about anything at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just eat and play.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Tang Yuxin in the military hospital suddenly felt an inexplicable jump in her heart, a sense of crisis she couldn’t place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stood up, not knowing where this feeling of crisis came from, but felt something was definitely off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Furthermore, she was restless and had forgotten when was the last time she had experienced such negative emotions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She took out her phone, started searching through it, and finally found Tang Sisi’s number.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The one person she couldn’t stop worrying about in the family was that little girl, left alone in school.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although the school was safe, who knew what could happen?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>ƝοѵǤᴑ.сᴑ\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She dialed directly and put the phone to her ear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Sisi was sitting in Wang Zitan’s car, munching on snacks and reading a comic book, a habit she’d only recently developed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This comic came out weekly, and she bought every issue—until she didn’t need to anymore because Wang Zitan’s car was always stocked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No need to run to the comic stand specifically to buy the latest issue anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was at the most exciting part of the story when her phone rang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reaching into her bag, she pulled out her phone and cocked her head at the caller ID, “Why is Sis calling me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Say you’re in class.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Zitan overheard Tang Sisi’s muttering, his hands clenching the steering wheel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had arranged everything perfectly, not allowing for any mishaps, including Tang Yuxin’s interference—the very person who could influence Tang Sisi’s every decision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He dared to say that if Tang Yuxin said ‘no’, Tang Sisi would agree quicker than a monkey.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Sisi held the phone to her ear and heard Tang Yuxin’s voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It really was Sis calling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sis…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She called out, realizing it had been a long time since she last saw her sister.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She missed her sister, and also Chengcheng, along with her two little nephews.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sisi, where are you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Yuxin asked, while Tang Sisi sneakily glanced at Wang Zitan, and found herself blurting out a response inadvertently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sister, I’m in class,” she said, quickly covering her mouth, feeling ashamed of the lie she just told.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But at the moment she wanted to be honest, Tang Yuxin on the other end simply said, “Pay attention in class,” and then hung up the phone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Staring at her mobile, she was somewhat stupefied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Should she call her sister again and come clean?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She did indeed redial, only to realize after the call went through that her sister had turned off her phone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Phone turned off meant that she was starting surgery on someone, and during the surgery, she wasn’t allowed to have her phone on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So this was all…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fate,” she muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, Wang Zitan saw all her actions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she put down her phone and pouted, no one noticed the corners of his lips lifting with a hint of schadenfreude.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Sisi was like a little puppet, whatever Wang Zitan said went.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sat where he told her to, did what he asked, and signed wherever he pointed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a while, she’d be utterly dizzy—mainly because she was so hungry she felt faint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where do you want to go for dinner?” Wang Zitan asked Tang Sisi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I want a boxed meal.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right now, Tang Sisi couldn’t even remember what she wanted to eat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All she could think about was the boxed meals in their school cafeteria—how good they were with plenty of vegetables, meat, and rice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just one box was enough to fill her up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let’s go,” Wang Zitan took her to a fancy restaurant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you sure they have boxed meals here?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Sisi leaned on the tablecloth, not really caring where they ate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could eat at a street stall just as well as at a grand hotel or restaurant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her family wasn’t short on money, it’s just that she wasn’t picky—so she enjoyed the school meals just fine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, what she loved most was the food her mother cooked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could never get enough of it from childhood and wanted to eat her mom’s cooking her whole life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could do without any delicacies for as long as she lived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, they have boxed meals,” he assured her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Zitan stroked Tang Sisi’s hair, “Move in with me tonight.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why?” Tang Sisi continued to rest on the table, swinging her legs back and forth, “I’m perfectly fine living in the school dormitory, why should I move?” Even if she had to move, she would go to her sister’s place, not anywhere else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Our relationship is different now,” Wang Zitan told her this already established fact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Still the boyfriend-girlfriend relationship that might end in a breakup, right?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Sisi thought it through—her cousin was so popular, handsome, capable, from a wealthy family, and very devoted.\u003C\u002Fp>",1090,"2026-06-06T15:29:24.655Z",1,"novelbin.me","db6564e2d524e02090db27bd5063e4877ce87804517758bf02fcd843b277d29c","my-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-chapter-758","my-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-chapter-756",1128,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmy-wife-is-a-miracle-doctor-in-the-80s-cover.jpg"]