My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 949

Chapter 949: Chapter 933 Douzi Stopped Talking Chapter 949: Chapter 933 Douzi Stopped Talking Old Mr.

Wang was such a proud man, and if he truly ended up being stripped stark naked, lying here without dignity, with tubes inserted all over his body.

Being prepared for danger in times of safety, he had lived most of his life, shouldn’t he understand this principle even better?

She photographed Old Mr.

Wang for a long time, the more pitiful he appeared, the better.

It was only after she finished taking pictures that she put her phone back into her purse, ready to stop the medication soon, and once the meds were stopped, he would soon wake up.

And when he awoke, seeing his Little Bean safe and sound by his side, it would be like a dream, his heart still vigorous, able to live for several more years.

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If he messed around with her medicinal alcohol a bit more, he might even meet his great-grandchildren.

After leaving Old Mr.

Wang’s room, she returned to her own office.

Little Bean was still inside; she wondered whether the Wang Family had come back yet.

She opened the door; Gu Ning wasn’t there, so it was her inside keeping Douzi company.

Upon entering, she saw Gu Ning holding Douzi, who was drinking water from a cup, and it seemed like he had been crying.

“Awake,” she approached and touched Douzi’s forehead.

“Not bad, he looks pretty good.”

“He’s not talking.”

Gu Ning pinched Douzi’s little fist, “He woke up a while ago, he only cried, but made no sound and didn’t talk.”

“He might be frightened,” Tang Yuxin sat down, taking Douzi into her arms and placing him on her lap.

“Douzi, I’m your auntie.”

She asked Douzi to look into her eyes, “Say ‘auntie'”

Douzi just pouted his little mouth, his tears falling, but he was unwilling to say anything.

“Come, open your mouth for auntie, ah.”

Tang Yuxin took out a small flashlight from her pocket and asked Douzi to open his mouth.

Gu Ning opened the formula and made a bottle of it for Douzi; he used to make formula every day for Xiaobai and Little Bai, so he knew exactly how much to use and the precise water temperature.

Soon after, he brought the bottle over.

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He held it in front of Douzi.

“Good boy, Douzi, let’s drink some milk, huh?

Once you’ve had some, your tummy won’t be hungry anymore.”

Perhaps Douzi was hungry as he reached out his little hands and gripped the bottle, sitting in Tang Yuxin’s arms and drinking quietly; Tang Yuxin’s body had a fragrance that was very attractive to children and could make them feel secure, which was why children liked her so much.

Even the most difficult children would settle down after spending a while with her.

Douzi drank the formula; he must have been very hungry, gulping it down, and in no time at all, he finished the small bottle of milk.

“Let Uncle tell you a story.”

Gu Ning picked up Douzi, who had finished his milk, and began to play with him.

Tang Yuxin would be busy again soon, she was the most apprehensive in this hospital, anyone might come looking for her at any moment, so he thought it best for him to hold Douzi.

When the Wang Family came, he could hand Douzi back.

And one shouldn’t forget, aside from Douzi, there was also an old Mr.

Wang here in the hospital, who still hadn’t woken up from his previous inflammation attack.

“I’m going to check on Mr.

Wang,” Tang Yuxin patted Douzi’s little head,

“Stay here with Uncle, Auntie has to go take care of things.

Be good, Douzi, daddy will be here soon to take us home.”

Douzi looked at Tang Yuxin for a long time, then nestled his little face into Gu Ning’s arms, it was indeed the embrace of a relative, he was capable of remembering, he loved his relatives, only they could give him a sense of security.

But the security Tang Yuxin and Gu Ning provided was still very different from that of his parents.

Gu Ning gently patted Douzi’s shoulder, thankful that he had the habit of telling his own son stories.

Douzi listened quietly, his big shiny black eyes wide open, and he seemed not so scared of other people anymore.

His little hands loosened a bit, but he was still very timid; any small disturbance outside sent him diving into an adult’s embrace.