My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s Chapter 1122

Indeed, this had nothing to do with raw natural talent.

Gu Yu, however, was a different case; his combination of innate skill and tireless effort ensured that his future achievements would be significant.

In this lifetime, Tang Yuxin had fulfilled her promise to Chen Zhong. She had effectively trained a successor and ensured the survival of the Chen Family’s Rejuvenation Acupuncture Technique.

Then there was Da Bai, also known as Gu Ming.

Tang Yuxin never expected that her firstborn would deviate so far from the family paths. He didn't follow Gu Ning into the corporate world, nor did he pursue law like his great-uncle or medicine like his mother. Even his uncle’s business ventures failed to interest him. Instead, he had set his heart on the skies, applying to become a pilot with a firm determination to be an aviator.

Ultimately, this was the journey he had picked for himself.

Her children possessed the autonomy to chart their own courses. As their mother, she had no intention of interfering with his chosen vocation.

Opening a drawer, Tang Yuxin retrieved a bank card and set it on the tabletop. "Deliver this to them," she instructed. Gu Yu picked up the card, casually twirling it between his fingers.

His slender, well-defined fingers were striking—the kind of hands belonging to an artist, or more accurately, a surgeon.

He was a natural-born medic. Despite being only eighteen and a fresh high school graduate who had just finished his college entrance exams, his potential was obvious.

“Go on,” Tang Yuxin said, reaching out to give her son’s cheek a playful pinch.

She remembered how adorable he had been as a toddler, resembling two soft steamed buns.

Now that he was an adult, that cuteness had vanished.

The eldest son was often expressionless, while the second was a master of schemes and cunning. Even Little Bean had followed suit—there was a time when Little Bean seemed to be a carbon copy of Tang Sisi as a child.

Tang Yuxin had once believed the child had inherited Tang Sisi’s looks along with her silly, charming temperament.

However, as the years passed, time had reshaped the child, instilling in him the same dark, calculating wit possessed by his father.

Truly, children lose their charm once they grow up; they aren't fun at all anymore.

After she finished pinching one side, Gu Yu offered her the other side of his face.

“Mom, you should pinch this side as well.” Tang Yuxin gave the other cheek a firm squeeze. “Off you go. Watch yourself on the road, and make sure you’re back for dinner after the delivery.

Your maternal grandfather is waiting for you.” “I understand.”

Ever since his uncle took the reins of the family business, his grandfather had grown increasingly whimsical and childlike.

The younger generation had to constantly humor him.

After all, they had been raised by their grandfather’s hand.

Gu Yu had considered applying to a university abroad, but he realized it wasn't a viable option. He knew his grandfather would suffer from his absence, and he would miss the old man just as much. Consequently, he didn't go—he didn't even dare to try.

He was afraid of distressing his grandfather, fearing his parents might kick him out and disown him if he did.

Since his older brother was training as a pilot and would rarely be home, Gu Yu chose a school that was a branch of the main academy, located extremely close to their residence—just a brief walk away.

This arrangement allowed him to eat three meals a day at home and spend time with his grandfather daily.

This was his strategy, and he felt quite pleased with the decision.

To him, the specific school didn't matter much; formal education was merely a finishing touch to his existing skills.

In reality, he was already capable of performing independent surgeries.

The hospital director had even suggested he skip college entirely to begin an internship, as his level of expertise was already beyond what most professors could teach. After all, he had been personally mentored by his mother.

However, his mother remained firm, insisting on a university education.

His grandfather shared this sentiment.

In their eyes, without that formal degree, it was as if he had never truly been accepted into the academic world.