My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 426: Chapter 419: Unsuitable Tragedy

“Guan Jing, he is your husband,” Mr. Qin tried to restrain the tumultuous feelings inside him. His grandson would cast everything aside for her. For all these years, he had been toiling to find her. If it were not for him, his great-grandson would probably have been in Qin’s arms long ago.

Guan Jing touched her arm. It was not that she was unwilling, she was just afraid that others would discover the scar on her arm. Since that incident, she hardly wore short sleeves, fearing that others would see the scar. Even though she had nothing to worry about now, she still felt as if her bare arm was as naked as if she was not wearing clothes.

Such feelings made her feel ashamed.

The nurse was still waiting, so were the others. She had to stretch out her arm. After rolling up her sleeves, there was nothing on her arm, but she still felt very embarrassed. The pain came from her arm, but she endured it in the end.

In the ward, Qin Ziye was not like his former self. He was rapidly becoming emaciated, his eye sockets sunk deeply into his skull. He used to be so vibrant. His eyes were like a mirror that reflected the clear and beautiful Blue River of Qing’an. But now they were starting to lose their luster, devoid of any life. His vigor and energy were all drained by his illness.

“You’re here,” he turned his head and saw Guan Jing walking in.

“Yes,” Guan Jing came in and sat down. Before they got married, everything was so beautiful. He loved her like a fool, and she was grateful. But after marriage, they realized that all was not as rosy as they had imagined. The wonderful part was just a make-believe, an illusion.

As they were together every day, the sparkle began to fade. Over time, they slowly noticed each other’s flaws. They thought they could tolerate each other, but in reality, there were things they couldn’t accept.

For instance, Guan Jing liked makeup, sometimes it took her two hours. Qin Ziye, on the other hand, liked to drink tea, which also took two hours. What she couldn’t stand was his two hours of tea drinking, and he was equally perturbed by her two-hour makeup session.

Each person’s two hours were just that — two hours, but they both wanted the other to get accustomed to their schedules while ignoring the other’s preferences.

Dreams are beautiful, reality often isn’t. That’s life.

However, they still got married. They had to be responsible for each other and all incidents and occasions related to their marriage.

“You’ll be fine,” Guan Jing consoled Qin Ziye, but her words were meaningless. The sick person was Qin Ziye, not her.

So her sympathy through her eyes was an injury to Qin Ziye.

Qin Ziye forced a smile, which pained his heart, I thought I could give you happiness, he held Guan Jing’s hand tightly. He couldn’t deny that he had never really experienced happiness, nor had Guan Jing ever sensed it from him.

Perhaps they weren’t really suitable for each other. Both were a bit selfish. After living together, they didn’t really know who crossed whose boundaries. They both compromised, but in the end, they realized that their compromises meant nothing in reality.

Their happiness seemed to have been eaten by a dog.

“Don’t worry, you’ll get better soon,” Guan Jing held Qin Ziye’s hand tightly again. She had to admit that she spoke those words, but at the same time she felt relief. Perhaps, she would be free soon.

Qin Ziye’s eyes twinkled, then he closed them and stopped speaking.

He understood her.

At that moment, he remembered a girl he had known in his past. Late at night, he thought about her the most. He asked himself if they could still be friends.

She laughed, and her eyes were icy cold.

He now realized that he wasn’t the heartless one, she was.

Perhaps their relationship was irreparable. Ironically, at this moment, he was not thinking about his new bride, but the young girl who he had once used as a substitute. Was it because of his unhappy marriage, or because her heart was already somewhere else, he didn’t know.

He had given up his reality for a dream, but now the dream had turned into a nightmare.

The hospital had a distinct smell everywhere, the odor of disinfectant. That smell would depress anyone. He looked out of the window at the thick green trees, but his fingers were cold. He felt like a puppet trapped here, his soul trapped in his broken body.

Perhaps his life was over, or perhaps his end was near.

He laughed bitterly. Indeed, his life had been a waste.

Of course, Tang Yuxin knew nothing about these matters nor did she know what kind of illness Qin Ziye had. She was now in school. But with no one to look after her brother, she brought him to school with her. Little Chengcheng was well-liked everywhere. Principal Tao knew that Little Chengcheng was the hero who donated blood, so he took to him. Anyway, Tang Yuxin took him to her classes. Chengcheng was like a child with many parents. If Tang Yuxin and Principal Tao were busy with surgery, Principal Tao’s wife would take care of him. The Tao family only had one son, who had just gotten married but hadn’t had any children yet. The chubby and adorable Chengcheng had become the Tao’s family’s favorite toy. He was held and played with constantly and was given everything he liked to eat and play with.

The Tao family was quite wealthy and didn’t mind spending money. When they had free time, they would dress up Chengcheng and have a blast. Tao’s daughter-in-law found him so enchanting that she decided to have children sooner rather than later. She planned to have a child as cute and beautiful as Chengcheng.

The moment Mrs. Tao heard this, she agreed enthusiastically. On the way home, she started discussing with Principal Tao about what to name their upcoming grandchild.

“I want to name the child Chengcheng,” Tao’s daughter-in-law looked at the little boy watching TV quietly, her eyes beaming. She was so fond of him that she felt like she was going to burst with affection.

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