Chapter 377: Chapter 377: The Eccentric Martial Uncle

Tang Chuxia looked over, and saw an infant in a thin cloth, lifeless.

The little baby’s body was a ghastly pale with purplish bruises, and the waxy birth coating still on its forehead.

This child had somehow been saved and brought into the world, but only a few hours had passed?

And now he was gone?

It was too tragic!

Tang Chuxia felt very angry.

The new mother, probably being too weak, could only hold a knife to the old granny’s throat.

“How did my child die?”

She clenched her teeth, her eyes red, indifferent to her physical discomfort, she only wanted to know how the child she had fought to birth had died.

Tang Chuxia looked at the child, then at the old woman who was trembling with fear under the knife, having wet herself from fright.

Sometimes it was truly incomprehensible, they were all women, why couldn’t they understand each other?

The mother’s husband was over there, hopping around and shouting threats, but Tang Chuxia kicked him to his knees.

“Your wife and your mother are kneeling over there, what are you jumping around here for?”

Tang Chuxia wasn’t a hospital doctor, she really wasn’t afraid of being held accountable, she was just disgusted by the man’s behavior.

The man knelt on the ground, his teeth bared in fury but he didn’t dare to stand up, as he could see the terrifying expression on Tang Chuxia’s face.

Tang Chuxia gave a cold laugh, worthless dog of a man.

The new mother, seeing her husband kneeling, felt a surge of satisfaction, and even kowtowed to Tang Chuxia in thanks, “Thank you, benefactor!”

Tang Chuxia waved her hand, “For such trash people, is it worth risking your own life?”

She leaned against the wall and asked lazily.

Compared to the persuasive pleas of others, Tang Chuxia’s approach was more like casual conversation.

The new mother’s hands were trembling, and the tip of the knife kept touching the old woman’s chin.

Tang Chuxia knew she didn’t care but pretended not to see it anyway—the knife wasn’t in her own flesh, after all.

The old woman was so frightened she dared not move, she was as still as wood.

“I don’t want to live anymore, I want them to accompany my child in death!”

Tang Chuxia sighed, guessing the extreme ups and downs had led to the new mother’s emotional breakdown.

Mrs. Gu whispered to Tang Chuxia, “Don’t provoke her any further, if she really kills someone, you’ll be implicated too!”

Tang Chuxia hummed in response, knowing Mrs. Gu had her best interests at heart.

Tang Chuxia glanced at the child, who was indeed dead. The child she and Elder Huang had struggled to save was gone.

She too was very angry.

“That knife of yours is a bit dull, it won’t kill someone instantly,” Tang Chuxia gestured.

The new mother smiled, but perhaps she was too grief-stricken, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

“I don’t care whether she lives or dies, why should I care whether she can die right away? Wouldn’t letting her die quickly be too easy on her?”

Tang Chuxia watched as the new mother’s emotions grew more and more out of control, and Elder Huang reminded her, “Something is wrong with that woman, if you don’t save her now, she might really not survive!”

Tang Chuxia sighed, why did such things always happen?

She turned to Round-faced, “Bring me a pillow!”

Round-faced didn’t ask why she needed it, she immediately went to get a pillow from the ward.

Suddenly, Tang Chuxia shouted loudly, the new mother looked over blankly, and taking advantage of the moment, Tang Chuxia tossed the pillow at her. The pillow hit the new mother’s face and with her strength failing, she fell backward. Seizing the chance, Tang Chuxia quickly stepped forward and kicked the knife away.

The new mother was subdued.

Just then, the police arrived.

After surveying the scene, they began to collect evidence and take statements.

The new mother’s man was still yelling about a murderous woman. Tang Chuxia sent him a glare sharp as a knife and the despicable man immediately cowered.

The old lady probably won’t be able to hold her head up again in her life, too embarrassing!

As for the child, Tang Chuxia saw the nurse wrap up the baby and take it away.

“How should this child be handled?”

Tang Chuxia asked the nurse, who whispered to her, “Normally, such infants are handed over to the parents to handle, but under the current circumstances, we don’t dare give the child to the parents. We can only wait until the mother’s emotions stabilize before asking her what to do!”

Tang Chuxia sighed.

This kind of thing, indeed, is hard to say.

She could only watch as the young nurse took the dead infant away.

Because of this incident, Mrs. Gu simply couldn’t rest. She gave her dormitory key to Tang Chuxia and let her go rest first.

Tang Chuxia couldn’t possibly do that, so she just wandered around the hospital with Round-faced, but then she was caught by Old Zheng.

“My niece, you aren’t busy now, are you?”

Tang Chuxia shook her head, “Very busy, Uncle Master, how come you have time?”

Old Zheng turned green in the face.

Why can’t this child say the right thing? Doesn’t she know to go along with what I’m saying?

Tang Chuxia looked at Old Zheng’s expression and chuckled.

“Your disciples are too thickheaded. Could you help out?”

Old Zheng, regardless of whether Tang Chuxia was busy, just went straight to the point.

Tang Chuxia knew Old Zheng was up to no good and could only pinch her nose and follow him to the office.

Several disciples sat there dejectedly, each looking more deflated than the last, like frostbitten eggplants, each outdoing the others.

“What’s wrong with them?”

She couldn’t help being curious; her disciples’ appearances were truly pitiful.

One of the more spirited disciples quietly explained to Tang Chuxia, “We got scolded by the teacher!”

Tang Chuxia: …

That really was quite pitiful.

Old Zheng pointed at his subordinates, “These few disciples of yours all have dull wits, no use talking to them, their bone-setting is just not right. I think the way you dislocate people’s limbs is not bad, help them all out with it!”

Tang Chuxia: …

It’s not that she was unwilling to cooperate, it’s just that the request was a bit frightening.

And Old Zheng spoke about it so lightly.

But Tang Chuxia saw several disciples on the brink of tears.

“Uncle Master, isn’t this inappropriate? Dislocating arms and legs for no reason, it’s not very ethical!”

Old Zheng waved his hand dismissively, “That’s their good fortune, what’s unethical about it?”

Tang Chuxia looked sympathetically at the few disciples, each shivering with fear, probably cursing the ancestors of Old Zheng over and over in their hearts.

But Old Zheng also had no choice, he just couldn’t make them understand how to reset bones properly, and resorted to extreme measures.

Tang Chuxia motioned to the disciple who had just explained things to her.

The young disciple was on the verge of tears. Why was it him first?

But Old Zheng barked, “Hurry up!”

The young disciple had no choice but to obediently take a seat.

Tang Chuxia patted his shoulder, “Junior Brother, don’t be nervous, I’m good with my hands, it won’t hurt!”

While Tang Chuxia was talking, she began her work.

She scared the young disciple into shrieking, and by the time he thought to jump up, his limbs had already been dislocated.

The other disciples felt their faces twitch uncontrollably, completely beyond their command.

Old Zheng looked satisfied and circled around the young disciple, asking, “How does it feel? Do you now know what a dislocation feels like? Remember this sensation, so when a patient comes to you, you won’t be completely lacking in empathy and tell them not to wail like banshees!”

The young disciple, who was wailing like a banshee, clamped his mouth shut.