My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 325: 318: If she's ugly, you can marry her

Chapter 325: Chapter 318: If she’s ugly, you can marry her

“You can check the restaurant’s record, my consumption history is there as I am a regular. You can verify with their manager, or you can ask the regular customers from that day without asking them at all. The restaurant will provide you with the list of names.”

“Is there anything else you need?”

Qin Ziye had stated all he knows, both asked and unasked questions, with clear organization and logic. He wasn’t afraid of being investigated, because it would only reveal the truth.

As for the matter of Sun Yumeng, it was even simpler. The medication she took would surely have records, and surely there would be clear data on how long it took for the medicine effect to occur.

Her covert abortion when others were absent seemed to have nothing to do with others, let alone accusations of watching someone die without helping.

Madam Sun sat on the floor, wiggling around and finding herself at a loss for words.

She got up. “I have to go check on my daughter. Regardless, I will not let you off,” she said, leaving a threatening remark behind.

“Madam,” Qin Ziye sat there, his voice cold and indifferent. “You cannot leave yet.”

“Why?” Mrs. Sun turned around, her double chin quivering.

“I’m going to sue you for intentional assault.”

The words that came from Qin Ziye were now freezing cold. How could someone assault another and then just leave? The world isn’t that unfair. Who owed her anything that they should endure her violence without complaint?

“What do you mean?” Madam Sun raised her voice, but it only revealed her own fear.

“Exactly as I said it,” Qin Ziye turned to the other policeman at the scene.

“Is that right, comrade?”

“Yes,” the policeman nodded. “This constitutes the crime of intentional assault.”

This young girl was so beautiful. If she became a celebrity in the future, she would earn even more. Who needed their rotten money?

“I’ll take you to the hospital first,” Qin Ziye said, hurriedly grabbing Tang Yuxin’s hand. His veins popped on the back of his hand, and his palm was filled with cold sweat.

The police did not stop him but detained Mrs. Sun instead. This was a case of intentional injury, occurring right in front of them. If the victim didn’t press charges, it would be fine, but if they did, it would be less trouble to have her already under custody.

“Poor girl,” the doctor carefully disinfected Tang Yuxin’s wound.

“Is it bad? It won’t leave a scar, will it?” Qin Ziye asked the doctor, his voice carrying clear anxiety.

“Whether it leaves a scar depends on her recovery. The young lady is still young and has a strong physique. If the wound is well-treated, there shouldn’t be a scar. However, do be more careful in the future. The face is particularly important.”

“Thank you,” Tang Yuxin reached out to touch her own face, but her hand was caught.

“Don’t touch it,” Qin Ziye crouched down and stared at her face. “If you really become ugly, I might be the only one willing to marry you. You wouldn’t even be able to start over with someone new.”

Tang Yuxin did not laugh, nor did she cry. She only felt a throbbing pain on her face, and a gentle look in the eyes of the man in front of her.

You can be treated gently in your next life.

She opened her mouth, as if wanting to say something, but in the end, she remained silent.

“Silly,” Qin Ziye gently caressed Tang Yuxin’s long black hair that reached her shoulders. Natural black, naturally straight hair, and a natural character.

She should have hit me instead, I am a man. Even if my face is hurt, it’s not a big deal, but what if your face is scarred?

“So, if I am deformed, you’ll marry me, right?” Without much thought, Tang Yuxin responded to his previous joke. As soon as she said it, she froze, then broke into laughter echoing from his chest.

“Alright, remember that you said it,” Qin Ziye stood up, his warm, dry hand gently smoothed her hair. “Don’t worry, don’t be afraid, even if you are at your wits end, remember, I am there for you.”

The most touching words in the world are not, “I love you.”