My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s-Chapter 459 - 453 Anyway, There’s None

459 Chapter 453 Anyway, There's None

"Thank you," Qin Ziye's primary doctor said sincerely, and then, with long strides, he left. There was another surgery waiting for him.

Tang Yuxin seemed to have slept for a very long time, long enough to forget the concept of time itself. It seemed like she had always been asleep, and also, in pain.

The door of the ward was opened, and a man dressed in a military uniform walked in. His demeanor was one of calmness. He walked over, his military boots making a distinct sound on the floor as he intentionally slowed his steps.

He then sat down and gently pulled her quilt upwards.

Tang Yuxin slightly frowned, her long eyelashes, trembling like fragile snowflakes, that felt as if they could shatter into ice any moment.

She opened her eyes and saw Gu Ning sitting there, watching her with unblinking focus.

"Uncle Gu, why are you here?" Tang Yuxin tried to rise, but a firm hand held her down on her shoulder.

"Don't move. Just lie on your stomach."

Lie on her stomach? Tang Yuxin barely moved and she could already feel her back throbbing with pain, enough to break out in a cold sweat.

Couldn't she do anything but lie down? She wondered if lying down for so long would cause her breasts to disappear. Everything else about her was just fine and in line with modern aesthetic standards. It's just that she lacked fullness in her chest.

"What are you thinking about?" The sudden question jolted her from her thoughts, causing her to blurt out an answer.

"I am afraid of my breasts getting flattened."

"Don't worry about that. You barely have any to begin with."

"I do have breasts," Tang Yuxin protested, her face turning red from the effort, "they're just not so noticeable."

"Really? I can't see them," Gu Ning stretched his long legs out, crossing them casually.

His words were not wrong.

He was usually very frank, but his honesty could be hurtful sometimes.

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Tang Yuxin glared at him.

"Uncle Gu, just because you are tall doesn't mean you are perfect."

"Really?" Gu Ning raised an eyebrow, not understanding the correlation with height.

"Maybe you are not so well-endowed," Tang Yuxin's gaze shifted to a certain area. It made her wonder why Zhang Xiaomei had divorced him. Although his illness wasn't incurable, it certainly posed difficulties. It must be that he was deeply deficient in that area.

"Oh..." Gu Ning remained unfazed, not feeling insulted by her assumptions about his capabilities.

"Have you seen it?"

Tang Yuxin closed her eyes and buried her face in the pillow, ignoring him. Nonetheless, it felt good to have company, even when she was not truly ill. The fear of loneliness was greater. She hated being alone, hearing nothing but her own breath.

She could feel that Gu Ning stayed with her, sitting there and keeping an eye on the intravenous drip, making sure it didn't run out unnoticed.

When she woke up next, it was already the following morning. When she opened her eyes, the chair next to her was empty. She started to wonder if her pain had caused her to hallucinate the previous day.

The door opened with a squeak.

And a man dressed in dark green walked in, setting something down on the table.

And turning back, he saw Tang Yuxin wide awake, looking better than the previous day.

"Feeling better?" He asked Tang Yuxin.

He wasn't a doctor, he didn't understand these things. But he had spoken to other doctors. They had told him that after collecting bone marrow, it will hurt for several days, though it wouldn't hurt as much as at the beginning.

That's to say, the worst pain was over now.

However, it doesn't mean it wasn't painful now. As a human, it's impossible to get used to the feeling of pain.

He sat down and passed a bun to Tang Yuxin. It's about time she could eat.

She could, but Tang Yuxin was still lying down, afraid to move, though, she could eat the bun. But what was bothering her now was, how was she going to use the toilet?

"Why aren't you eating?" Gu Ning reached out to touch Tang Yuxin's hair. "Girls look better with long hair. Short hair makes you look like a tomboy."

Tang Yuxin hid her face in the pillow into with a squishy sound.

She wanted to use the washroom.

"Uncle Gu, can you call a nurse in here?" She lifted her face, finally breaking the silence.

Yes, Gu Ning reached out and touched her head, like stroking a cat.

"Do you need to use the washroom?"

"Yes," Tang Yuxin nodded. It wasn't something to be embarrassed about. It's a natural human necessity.

"Wait for a moment," Gu Ning stood up. Tang Yuxin let out a sigh of relief. She rested her face on the pillow, wondering when she would finally be free of this immobile state.

"Alright," Gu Ning returned shortly after.

Tang Yuxin lifted her face, first looking for the nurse she expected would be behind her. But why wasn't there one?

It was just Gu Ning, a mature man, dressed formally, and holding a bedpan in his hand.

Tang Yuxin's eyes twitched, her slender fingers tightening on the corner of the quilt.

Gu Ning nonchalantly lifted a corner of the quilt, and all Tang Yuxin wanted to do right now was to scream. Couldn't it be done differently? She is a girl after all.

"Doctors don't differentiate between genders," Gu Ning used Tang Yuxin's own words against her, "The other staff are too busy to take care of you and it will take several more days for you to recover. So, should I constantly look for people to help you? And if I can't find someone, should you hold it in until you burst?"

A look of despair crossed Tang Yuxin's face, but she eventually complied.

She could hear herself peeing. She wondered whether he could hear it too.

"Are you done?" Gu Ning asked.

"Yes," Tang Yuxin clutched her quilt. Fine, she thought, I won't regard myself as a girl, alright?

She could feel the quilt being lifted again, the bedpan taken away, and then she heard the sound of Gu Ning's footsteps, disappearing into the small bathroom. She actually felt grateful for the doctors. Despite having so many patients, they had still managed to provide her with a private room. That was a rarity.

Shortly after, Gu Ning returned, holding a towel in his hand, his uniform jacket now hanging to one side, leaving him in his shirt.

"Your hands," he said, reaching out to Tang Yuxin who extended hers. Gu Ning took them and began wiping carefully.

"Eat your bun," Gu Ning put the towel aside and sat down again.

Tang Yuxin took another bite of her bun.

"Isn't this a Goubuli bun?" she said after tasting it. Isn't this type only sold in Beijing?