My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 353: Chapter 346: Love Rival

“You can’t come in here anymore,” she paused, speaking seriously. Her expression was unclear and her tone inexplicable.

You can leave anything you want for me at the door.

“From now on, you need to check your temperature daily. If you have a fever, you must go to the hospital for quarantine,” she advised.

“Okay,” Qin Ziye nodded. He agreed.

“That’s my only request,” Tang Yuxin’s lips curled at the corners, but there was no trace of a smile on her face. Yes, this was her only request. She wanted him to stay far from her.

Qin Ziye was taken aback momentarily, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

“I need some medicine, are you able to get it?” Tang Yuxin asked him. If not, she’d have to consider other options.

“I can,” Qin Ziye agreed again. “This won’t be an issue.”

“I need to fetch some things from my courtyard house.”

Tang Yuxin put down the spray bottle and reached for her bag, preparing to leave.

“I’ll drive you there,” Qin Ziye quickly picked up his car keys from the table.

“No need, I’ll go by myself.”

After saying this, she slung her bag over her shoulder. On the table, there were some items she had just bought back – 84 disinfectant and face masks. She took one mask for herself and left the other one here. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

“Yuxin…” When Tang Yuxin reached the door, Qin Ziye suddenly called out her name.

Tang Yuxin paused. Hearing her name from him now felt horribly ironic.

“Do you need something?” Tang Yuxin didn’t turn around; she just stood there in the wind, feeling the stinging, numbing chill on her cheeks.

“Thank you,” Qin Ziye barely managed to say his thanks.

“You don’t need to thank me,” Tang Yuxin didn’t think she was doing anything heroic by helping him out, “This disease is highly contagious. I just don’t want it to spread from you to others. I’m a doctor.”

She could have walked away, she could have ignored everything. Whether they lived or died was irrelevant. Both were star-crossed lovers. She just feared the virus would infect more people and spiral out of control.

Qin Ziye paused, his face seemed to pale and he was at a loss for words.

Tang Yuxin took a small bag from her home. It was originally prepared for SARS. She was unsure if it was helpful, but following standard treatment procedures should not cause any issues.

She had experienced SARS, someone close to her had contracted SARS. She was terrified, but no matter how scared, some things would still happen, and sick people were still getting sick.

Actually, SARS was not terrifying. As long as proper medicine was taken and oneself protected.

She closed the door, put on her mask and gloves, and placed the medicine in a jar on the stove. Soon, the whole room was filled with a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

Among the Chen Family’s ancient prescriptions, there was one like 84, but its medicinal properties were incredibly potent

This medicine can kill many bacteria. Of course, it is fundamentally different from 84, which can only be applied externally and not orally. However, this medicine can be absorbed by the human body.

Guan Jing has already fallen asleep inside. She was much better compared to when she first arrived, at least she could sleep peacefully and without disturbance now.

Not long after, there were knocks at the door. When Tang Yuxin went to see, Qin Ziye was standing there, obediently wearing a mask, whom placed his items on the ground and stepped back a few steps. However, he didn’t leave.

Tang Yuxin opened the door, picked up the items from the ground and brought them inside. These were the medicines she had asked Qin Ziye to get. With these, even if Guan Jing wanted to die, she couldn’t.

But at this moment, Qin Ziye, standing outside the door, had a complicated look on his face as he stared at the closed door. He actually left Guan Jing here. The person he was most worried about and feared for, and he had left her with a second-year university student.

But strangely, he believed in Tang Yuxin, believed that she could save Guan Jing. She had to be able to save Guan Jing.

And beyond this, he had no other solutions.

Guan Jing couldn’t go to the hospital; she couldn’t be quarantined. She couldn’t let anyone know. Otherwise, she would be ruined and lose everything in life.

He thought it was just a common cold and fever, but it turned out to be a highly contagious disease.

Inside the room, Tang Yuxin has already categorized and packed the medicines. She went in and saw that Guan Jing was sleeping well. At least she wasn’t coughing anymore, and her complexion was much better than before.

She took the prepared medicine in her hand and then held Guan Jing’s hand, hanging the IV on her.

When she stepped out, she picked up the spray bottle again and started spraying around the room. Every one hour, she would spray the 84 disinfectant solution and keep the traditional Chinese medicine simmering on the stove. The air in the room was very humid, filled with the smell of disinfectant and traditional Chinese medicine.

Tang Yuxin held Guan Jing’s wrist but found something abnormal.

She pressed her finger on Guan Jing’s pulse, then lifted her sleeve to find a small hole on her arm.

What is this…

Did she suddenly understand something?

So it was like this, she now understood why Guan Jing didn’t want to go to the hospital or be quarantined.

She grabbed Guan Jing’s hand, disinfected it for her, then inserted the needle into her vein. As the medicine slowly flowed into Guan Jing’s body, it signified the start of their real battle.

Tang Yuxin took her own temperature.

36.5 degrees, her temperature was normal. The air inside was filled with a faint smell of 84 disinfectant and traditional Chinese medicine. Even the windows were tightly shut.

It’s not that she didn’t want to ventilate the room, but she was afraid that if the virus spread with the air, it would harm many others.

Tang Yuxin went inside and replaced the medicine.

At this time, Guan Jing’s condition was getting increasingly better.

“Give me the thermometer,” Tang Yuxin extended her hand.

Guan Jing took out the thermometer pinned under her armpit.

37 degrees, it was already normal.

She adjusted the drip speed again.

Then she stood up, preparing to go out. They didn’t have much interaction, mainly because Tang Yuxin didn’t talk much.

“Miss Tang, I want to talk to you.”

Guan Jing couldn’t help it anymore. She sat up, wanting to talk about Qin Ziye.

“Speak less, you’re still carrying the virus.” Yuxin closed the door, shutting out Guan Jing’s voice along with it.

She didn’t want to talk to her.

About anything at all.