My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 1087

Chapter 1087: Chapter 1069: Not Accepting Chapter 1087: Chapter 1069: Not Accepting And Dr.

Kong was not too happy either.

If it had only been for a result, why did they have to seek him out in the first place?

Zhang Yong also had a long face, “Find that doctor for me immediately, he must perform surgery on my son.”

Director Li felt as if he was being forced to hurry a duck onto a perch.

Originally, it wasn’t said to be like this, but why the sudden change of heart now?

“First, have Dr.

Tang come over.”

He had no other options now; some people just couldn’t be reasoned with, so he could only have Tang Yuxin come over.

...

And this surgery—Dr.

Kong had said before—could only be performed by Dr.

Tang alone; no one else dared to operate.

Otherwise, if there were any errors in the process, Mr.

Zhang would surely beat someone to death.

Tang Yuxin was sound asleep when someone came to find her, but she was too exhausted to hear anything.

“Yuxin...” Gu Ning gently patted Tang Yuxin’s face.

He had never seen Tang Yu this exhausted.

In the past, she had done overtime, but as long as there was the slightest noise, she would certainly awake before him and be more alert than him.

“Yuxin,” Gu Ning continued to pat her face and helped her sit up.

Under other circumstances, he would never allow anyone to disturb Tang Yuxin’s rest, but this was a hospital, and whenever someone came looking for her now, it could be a matter of life and death.

Tang Yuxin was finally roused; she rubbed her eyes, still groggy from sleep.

Her listless eyes caught the light still on in the hospital, then a crowd of people.

Why were they crowding around her?

Tang Yuxin leaned on Gu Ning’s shoulder again.

It wasn’t even dawn yet.

Couldn’t they let her sleep a bit longer?

She was truly exhausted.

“Xiaotang?”

Seeing that Tang Yuxin had not responded for quite some time, Director Li truly felt Tang Yuxin was being somewhat unreasonable.

Tang Yuxin pursed her lips tightly, “I cannot take on this surgery.”

“You won’t take it?”

Before Director Li could speak, Zhang Yong strode forward in big steps, extending his finger adorned with several rings toward Tang Yuxin’s face, “Say that to me again?” But as he tried to point again, a hand from nowhere came over and flicked his hand away, then gradually moved away from Tang Yuxin’s face.

The reason why Director Li was wary of Zhang Yong was not only because he had donated a large sum of money to the hospital but also because he was an unreasonable Sanda fighter; if it came to a fight, he could truly kill.

So, no one dared to go against Zhang Yong; just one punch from him, if it truly landed, would either kill or strip away a layer of skin.

Zhang Yong’s face turned dramatically in an instant, attempting to move his hand, but the arm strength he had always prided himself on was utterly useless.

Gu Ning flicked Zhang Yong’s hand away, his cold eyes staring intently at Zhang Yong.

“Sir, please behave yourself.”

Zhang Yong moved his hand quietly, “We don’t need you meddling in our affairs,” and he didn’t make another move, aware that the man standing before him now, tall and muscular, was clearly someone who truly practiced martial arts, and was far more skilled than himself.

No, much more than that, he could not defeat him.

Gu Ning turned around and took off Tang Yuxin’s white lab coat, placing it aside.

“Director Li, I must apologize.”

Gu Ning, holding Tang Yuxin’s hand, was ready to leave, “We have other matters to attend to, so we won’t stay much longer at your hospital.

We will leave early tomorrow.”

Tang Yuxin was a doctor, and she had her own medical ethics, but as much as she had them, she couldn’t just throw her life away here, and moreover, this was not her primary responsibility, nor her workplace.

She was a doctor from the main hospital, not from here, and everything she did was out of humanitarianism.

She had done well enough, and now she was facing physical threats; how could she possibly resort to fighting back?

“Xiaotang, what are you doing?”

Director Li’s face also changed dramatically; she really couldn’t leave, as the surgery was still waiting for her.

“She can’t take the surgery.”

Gu Ning turned around, shielding Tang Yuxin behind him.

Then, he reached out and pulled Tang Yuxin’s hand forward.

“Look at her hands.”

Tang Yuxin’s hands were extremely beautiful, naturally fit to be those of an artist, but they were equally exceptional as a surgeon’s hands.

And now, these hands were trembling slightly, visibly shaking at a pace visible to the naked eye.