Chapter 428 Something will happen sooner or later
Chapter 428 Something will happen sooner or later
Wen Xin sobered up instantly: "What happened? Which hospital is it?"
"The Beijing University Affiliated Hospital said he was stabbed in the abdomen. I have to take a taxi. I can't drive after drinking."
Wen Xin stood up and said, "I'll go with you. You've drunk a lot. Let's call a designated driver."
On the way to the hospital, Wen Xin sent a message to Tan Mu.
[Meng Xiang is injured and is receiving emergency treatment in your hospital. Wang Youlin and I are on our way to the hospital.]
Tan Mu didn't reply for a long time, maybe he was busy.
When they arrived at the hospital, two operations were underway.
One of them belonged to Song Yunfei. It was said that he had injured the carotid artery. His vital signs were very weak when he came over.
The other case is Meng Xiang, with the knife stabbed into his abdomen. The specific situation depends on what the surgeon says.
Wang Youlin went to pay the deposit for hospitalization and pulled Wen Xin to sit on a chair in the family area.
"Finally something big has been accomplished. I've always felt that something bad would happen to Song Yunfei sooner or later."
Wang Youlin looked calm, but a hint of disdain appeared on his lips when he spoke of Song Yunfei.
Wen Xin thought about Song Yunfei's gloomy and careless expression and agreed with him:
"Have they always been together?"
Wang Youlin sneered.
"How can their love last that long? After Song Yunfei left Beijing University, they separated for many years. About ten years ago, Song Yunfei suffered from depression, and they got together again somehow."
"I feel that Meng Xiang can't escape Song Yunfei's entanglement. In fact, I think Song Yunfei is probably manic-depressive. He retired due to illness a few years ago."
Wen Xin thought about Song Yunfei's paranoid personality and estimated that it would be difficult for Meng Xiang to break away from him.
In this half of his life, Meng Xiang has been hiding the truth from his superiors and subordinates and trying his best to cover it up. Even though he is depressed and has no time to live, he is still very tenacious.
Wen Xin looked at Wang Youlin who was telling the story calmly, as if these things had nothing to do with him, and sighed in his heart.
"Can you and Meng Xiang still talk about Song Yunfei calmly?"
Wang Youlin shook his head and sneered.
"At that time, the child was still with us, and we always maintained a state of respect for each other. In fact, even after the child went abroad, we never broke up after discussing divorce for all these years."
"Besides, Meng Xiang always said that he and Song Yunfei were just good brothers. He never admitted his own problems."
"My mom was sick during that time. I actually have mixed feelings about him. But I am grateful to him for the way he treated the elderly."
"Our relationship really got strained when we were discussing the terms of our divorce."
Wen Xin's phone rang. It was a message from Tan Mu.
Where are you now?
【Family waiting area in the emergency operating room. 】
Ten minutes later, Tan Mu, who had changed out of his white coat, came over.
The black T-shirt and black casual trousers set off his porcelain-white skin, making him look elegant and handsome.
Seeing Wen Xin looking at him with shining eyes from afar, Tan Mu couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, his starry eyes full of tenderness and affection.
Wang Youlin's eyes shuttled between Wen Xin and Tan Mu, and he couldn't help but feel sad.
"Tsk, tsk, the burning smell of this old house, plus the sour smell of love, hits my nose."
Wen Xin reached out and twisted Wang Youlin's back, and Tan Mu had already walked up to them.
Just after asking about the situation, the screen showed that Meng Xiang's surgery was over.
"The operation didn't take long, so it looks like there shouldn't be any major problems. I've moved you to a single room, so you can go straight over there when you come out."
After Tan Mu finished speaking in a soothing tone, the door of the operating room had already opened.
Wang Youlin had already found a nurse to come over and together with Tan Mu pushed Meng Xiang back to the ward.
Meng Xiang was still under general anesthesia and had not woken up yet, so Wen Xin and Tan Mu left first.
Wen Xin handed the car keys to Tan Mu: "Drive my car, leave your car at the hospital first."
Tan Mu took advantage of the fact that there was no one around the corner, lowered his head, leaned in front of Wen Xin, sniffed him, and laughed out loud.
"Did you go out drinking with Wang Youlin at noon?"
Wen Xin gave him a wink: "A little drink will soothe your mood."
Tan Mu quickly stood up straight, took Wen Xin's hand and squeezed it until it hurt: "Don't flirt with me, this old house can't stand it."
"Doudou, don't give others the eye so casually in the future. You don't know how destructive your peach blossom eyes are."
Wen Xin rolled his eyes: "Don't give me that. I've lived for half my life and I've never seen me kill or injure anyone."
"Well, I was killed anyway. Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder."
Wen Xin looked up at the sky in silence.
The fire in this old house continued to burn.
It was just time to get off work, and I would occasionally meet colleagues in the parking lot and say hello from afar.
"Hey, Professor Tan, are you getting a new car?"
Just as they were about to open the car door, a sarcastic male voice sounded.
Wen Xin turned around and saw a short, fat, and slightly bald man walking towards him and looking at his car.
"Oh my, a Mercedes-Benz S-Class. Sure, Professor Tan, he's become very rich in the past two years. A second-level full professor is different."
Wen Xin saw a smile on Tan Mu's face, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
"Professor Sun, you're overthinking it. The project of a second-level full professor does have a lot of funding, but I can't afford this car. I'm just taking advantage of my wife."
After saying that, he took Wen Xin in his arms and introduced her to Professor Sun: "My wife, Wen Xin."
He pointed at Professor Sun and said, "Wife, this is Sun Lifang, my college classmate, also known as Fatty Sun."
Sun Lifang was embarrassed, but he tried to hold it in, looked at Wen Xin and said, "Your wife? When did you get married, Tan Mu?"
Tan Mu tightened his arms around Wen Xin's shoulders, and the smile on his face became more sincere.
"I got married a long time ago, but I was too busy to inform everyone. I'll treat you to a drink next month, with my old classmates."
Sun Lifang rolled his eyes between Daben and Wen Xin.
"It's really my sister-in-law's car. You're amazing, Tan Mu. You must be hooking up with a rich man."
Tan Mu laughed it off and refuted without hesitation:
"Professor Sun, you are two years older than me, so it's more appropriate to call me sister-in-law. What you said is true. I am indeed hooking up with a rich man."
"Alas, who can blame me for being young and handsome? I'm naturally beautiful and I can't help myself. Even at this age, I'm still supported by rich men."
After saying that, he looked at Wen Xin and laughed: "Wife, thank you for supporting me, let's go."
The two men greeted Sun Lifang and got into the car.
Sun Lifang watched the huge car body passing by with a puzzled expression on his face.
"Is this guy your classmate? It seems like he has a bad relationship with you. This is the first time I've seen a man be so petty."
Wen Xin looked at the short and fat figure in the rearview mirror and couldn't help but complain.
Tan Mu smiled indifferently:
"I was like this in college. I always wanted to compete with others in everything. If I couldn't win, I would say something sarcastic. No one wanted to pay attention to me."
"I said a few more words to him today because you were here. Normally I would ignore him."
Wen Xin thought about the information between the lines and asked curiously:
"Tanmu, you are a second-level full professor? That's amazing. Is the first level equivalent to the academician level?"
"Yes, I will continue to work hard to become an academic master at the academician level. Sun Lifang is still a fourth-level full professor, so he doesn't like me."
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