Chapter 204: 206: Lost My Voice
My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s
âDonât worry,â Tang Yuxin was still smiling, but the gleam in her eyes had become somewhat blurred, âIf this is what you want, I agree. However, to acquire opportunities in such a way⦠itâs something only you could think of. Those who are willing to win should also be willing to lose. Itâs those who canât afford to lose, who canât win, who resort to such petty tricks. You may be willing to stoop to such desperate measures, but I refuse to stoop so low, to be opponents with people like you, it makes me feel that my grade is too low.â
Sang Zhilanâs face began to burn involuntarily, she glanced around. Even if there was no one else around, she couldnât shake the feeling that someone was laughing at her.
She quickly left, although her goal had been achieved, she had the result she wanted, but why did she feel like she had lost, completely defeated, to the point of abject humiliation?
Tang Yuxin returned home, took out a few medicinal herbs, brewed them in boiling water, once the medicinal aroma wafted out, she slowly drank it down, cup by cup. At this moment, the outdoor light reflected on her pupils, giving them a transparent, dazzling light.
Her eyes were extraordinarily black, like stars in the night, like twinkling in the cosmos, appearing as if they held a galaxy or a black hole within them.
No one knew what she was thinking, or what she would do next.
She was an unknown variable in this world. She knew everyone else, but no one could fathom her.
She put down the cup, the residual warmth gradually fading from her hands.
âMom, have I paid off all the debts I owe you?â
At that moment, she laughed, the laugh that held traces of tears, not many, just a few drops. In her past life, she had repaid all her tears. In this life, that should be enough, right?
Donât tell me, they want her to pay back blood and flesh too?
âYuxin,â Zhang Xiangcaoâs voice came from outside, âCome and eat.â
Alright, Tang Yuxin wiped her tears, put down the cup, and stepped outside. She saw little Sisi sitting politely in the chair. Sisi knew her manners well, she wouldnât touch the chopsticks when the adults were not present.
Tang Yuxin couldnât help but reach out and pinch her sisterâs small face. She truly loved her.
Sisi merely smiled at her older sister, her little face adorable.
Thatâs how a younger sister should be.
Yes, this was her sister, she knew, even if something happened to her, Sisi would still take care of her father, take care of her uncle. In the past, she cared for Tang Zhinian in the same way. Now, in this life, Sisi carried the Tang family name. Yes, her surname was Tang, called Tang Sisi. Her mother is Zhang Xiangcao and her father is Tang Zhijun.
Zhang Xiangcao came out of the kitchen, her whole person emitting a motherly warmth. She had taken very good care of herself over the years, regaining the weight sheâd lost, making up for the lost years as well. Although she didnât have the big braids she used to, she was still a beauty, now between the lines of innocence and maturity.
So, Tang Yuxin felt that her uncle had struck gold. It was her uncle who had the vision to bring home such a beautiful woman as his wife.
âSister, eat meat,â Sisi offered Tang Yuxin the biggest piece of meat on the table.
âNo sister, you eat it,â Tang Yuxin placed the meat back in Sisiâs bowl. Seeing Sisi picking up her chopsticks to eat the piece of meat with relish, she felt satisfied.
Watching her eat was even more appetizing.
When Tang Yuxin arrived at school the next day, she didnât speak much. If someone spoke to her, she would just nod and smile. During English class, the teacher already decided on who was to participate in the English competition.
No matter what, Tang Yuxin was better than Wei Jiani. Now, her appearance wasnât bad either, the most important thing was her better command of English, her calm demeanor making her the most suitable candidate for such competitions.
The teacher had Tang Yuxin stand up and answer questions. As long as Tang Yuxinâs answers werenât bad, then she was in. The teacher had the final say. Other teachersâ opinions were just recommendations, the final decision still laid with the English teacher.
However, when Tang Yuxin began to speak, everyone was shocked, her voice was raspy, like a broken gong, extremely harsh to the ears.
Even the English teacher had an ominous feeling.
It was over. Indeed, itâs over.
With the English competition not far away, Tang Yuxinâs voice had become like this. Could it improve in the next few days?
The English teacher was not losing hope just yet, perhaps her voice would be better tomorrow. Yes, letâs wait. It was not easy to decide on a candidate, she didnât want to change halfway, and among all the potential candidates, only Tang Yuxin seemed the most likely to win the competition. She didnât want to give up on her, or this opportunity.
However, Tang Yuxinâs voice did alarm Tang Zhinian.
âYuxin, why has your voice become like this?â
Tang Zhinian asked his daughter in worry. How could her voice have became like this in just a day?
âDad, itâs okay,â Tang Yuxin could barely speak, her voice barely audible.
âShould I take you to the hospital?â Tang Zhinian suggested, preparing to ride the electric bicycle to take his daughter to the hospital. She was clearly ill, how could we not go to the hospital?
But Tang Yuxin held on to Tang Zhinianâs sleeve. After a few coughs, her voice came out a bit.
âDad, have you forgotten? Iâm also a doctor. I can deal with this little illness, itâll be better in a few days.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Was that so? Although Tang Yuxin said so, Tang Zhinian was still worried. However, he didnât intend to take Tang Yuxin to the hospital. Thatâs right, Tang Yuxin was a doctor. No one else might know her medical skills, but her family did. In recent years, anyone who had a cold or flu was always treated by Yuxinâs needles, followed by some herbal drinks.
So, her throat issue shouldnât be a big problem, right?
In the evening, Tang Yuxin brewed her own herbal medicine again. The herbal medicine had a unique taste, cool and spicy. However, she seemed accustomed to the taste, not blinking an eye as she drank it.
This herbal medicine had compromised her voice. If the teacher chose her, she couldnât object, nor could she refuse. So she had to make the teacher give up choosing her.
No smears on her face, not even one.
The next day, she still didnât speak. When the English teacher approached her, she merely listened to her voice, which was even worse than the day before. She couldnât even speak, how can she participate in the competition? This could scare the judges to tears.