Suisui at Seventy

At the moment, Song Weizheng was in the hospital with a frown and a displeased face. Opposite him was Liang Sihui, who was holding him with open arms.

Liang Sihui resisted his dissatisfied gaze and stubbornly said: "You have just bandaged, and the doctor also said that you need to observe it again to prevent infection. Don't rush to leave the hospital now."

Song Weizheng furrowed his brows and looked up at the wall clock in the hospital lobby. It was a little too late.

He gradually lost his patience, raised his hand and gently pressed his gauze-wrapped right arm, and said coldly: "The doctor also said that you can go back and observe by yourself. I'll go first, don't get in the way."

After speaking, Song Weizheng walked around Liang Sihui, but the next moment, Liang Sihui quickly wrapped up again, blocking him and not letting him go. The actions of the two people caused everyone around them to look over, and they started talking in low voices with interest.

Song Weizheng quickly backed away two steps and distanced herself from her. But when Liang Sihui saw him retreat, he took two more steps forward, seeming to want to look at him every step of the way.

Song Weizheng was a little irritable, if he hadn't taken into consideration that this was a woman, he would have pushed it away.

Liang Sihui was still nagging in front of him: "No way, no way, you men are careless, maybe you won't find out if the wound is infected. Why don't you stay in the hospital for two days, it happens that my mother is the doctor here, I will take you Go and ask if there is a separate ward."

Song Weizheng said with a sullen face: "You don't have to worry about it, I'm in a hurry, my partner is still waiting for me."

"Why don't you—" Liang Sihui paused, she said with a dazed expression, "...object? You, do you have an object?"

Song Weizheng was too lazy to respond, but stopped talking with a single "um", and walked around her and left neatly.

Liang Sihui was still in a daze, so before he had time to stop him, Song Weizheng walked to the door of the hospital quickly.

However, when Song Weizheng was about to step out of the hospital, he accidentally ran into an unexpected person.

"Song Weizheng?!" The man took his arm, with surprise in his voice, "Smelly boy, I actually met you here!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Song Weizheng's eyes: "Professor Liang."

"Dad!" Behind him, Liang Sihui, who had recovered his senses, shouted in surprise.

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Jiang Suisui asked several passers-by, and finally found the Public Security Bureau near the alley. As soon as she entered the door, she spotted Song Weizheng's bicycle sharply, parked alone in the Public Security Bureau.

Jiang Suisui quickly described Song Weizheng's appearance to a young public security comrade inside, while inquiring about what happened in the alley in the morning.

The young policeman nodded suddenly: "It's him, that guy is a good guy. He has carried five punks alone, and he didn't forget to come to us to report the case first when he was injured."

When Jiang Suisui heard "injured", his heart shrank suddenly, and said anxiously: "Comrade Public Security, where is he now? How is the situation?"

"A stabbed in the arm." The young policeman raised his finger in a direction. "They reported the case and went to the hospital. They left the house and turned left and walked forward until they reached the second fork in the road, and then went inside. "

Seeing that Jiang Suisui was about to rush out to find someone after hearing this, the young public security officer quickly calmed down and said: "Don't worry, the young man looks strong and healthy, so he should be raised. He is a good man. I can't change my face even with blood on my arm, I have to say something of admiration!"

The colleague on the side saw Jiang Suisui's face getting paler as he talked about him, and he quickly disgusted and said, "Don't talk about it, you should look at those little hooligans!"

"Girl," his colleague is an older public security uncle, he said kindly, "Don't worry, are you a family member of that young man?"

Jiang Suisui nodded: "Yes, I am his object."

Uncle Public Security: "If you are in a hurry, go to the hospital to find him first. He will definitely not leave. The bicycle is still stored with us. He said he will come back to pick it up later. You can also wait for him here."

Jiang Suisui gratefully said, "Thank you Comrade Public Security! But I'd better go find him first, thank you!"

After speaking, Jiang Suisui bowed and turned to leave.

The young policeman looked at it and said in confusion, "This girl said it was the boy's object... But isn't there another girl next to him? What's the situation?"

Uncle Gong An patted him on the head and reprimanded: "Don't care less about some of them! Those few people have been shut down?"

The young policeman said with his head: "Close it and close it! This time they were hit by a hard stubble. They had a knife in the street and hurt people, enough to squat for several years!"

·

"Dad! You actually know each other?!"

In Liang's mother's office, Liang Sihui poured two cups of tea and put them in front of Song Weizheng and Professor Liang. His face was still full of surprise, as if he had never recovered from the shock when he saw his father greet Song Weizheng just now.

Professor Liang smiled and said, "Do you remember? I told you that when I was in Dayan Village, I once accepted a student."

Liang Sihui just remembered that after returning from the place where he was decentralized, his father had talked to them about the past few years.

But Liang Sihui didn't like to listen. In those few years, she deliberately said it easily from her father, but when she thought of it, it was endless suffering and worry. She could only think of how much hardship her father had suffered to become like this.

"Remember, it turns out...that's Big Brother Song." Liang Sihui suddenly rejoiced this time. She didn't know what she was grateful for. Maybe it was... grateful that her father was able to meet good people in the decentralized place.

Professor Liang looked at Song Weizheng and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that we could meet again so soon! It's just that you are so lucky that you were hurt when you met a gangster."

Professor Liang thought of seeing Song Weizheng’s horrible condition when his half-arm sleeves were bloody, and he couldn’t help but worry: "What are you doing in Beijing now? Is there anything I can help? Just say, I can help me. Definitely help!"

Song Weizheng said indifferently: "No, I am studying at Capital University and everything is going well. The injury is just a skin injury and it doesn't get in the way."

"Capital University?! Are you admitted to the university?!" Professor Liang laughed after hearing his palms, and nodded, "Not bad, really worthy of my fancy! I didn't teach for nothing in those two years!"

Liang Sihui was also happy and said: "Big Brother Song is a student of Capital University? Really amazing! Those who can be admitted to Capital University are all talents!"

Professor Liang nodded: "Yes, it's a pity that you don't want to continue studying, otherwise I will send you in too."

Liang Sihui's studies were suspended after the family turmoil a few years ago, and she didn't want to read it anymore, so she simply trusted her mother and went to the textile factory to work as an accountant.

When I heard her father mention it in front of Song Weizheng, she suddenly felt very ashamed. She bowed her head embarrassedly and said, "Dad, don't talk about it!"

Professor Liang shook his head with a smile, changed the subject, and said to Song Weizheng: "This is a long time, you have encountered a lot of things, will you not have lunch yet? Go, come home with me, there is still soup at home. , You can drink it directly, just to make up for you."

Song Weizheng was also a little unable to sit still at this time. He shook his head and said, "Thank you, Professor Liang, but I have something to do and I must go back first. If I have time, I will definitely come to visit."

Professor Liang was puzzled: "What's the matter in such a hurry? You have just been injured and you have shed so much blood. No matter how urgent you are, you have to put it aside."

Song Weizheng still shook his head: "I appreciate your kindness. Today is too sudden and I don't have much preparation. I will visit you again on the weekend."

Professor Liang frowned: "This... you have something to do--"

Liang Sihui was a little anxious on the side, she interjected: "Big Brother Song, just stay. You have been dating my dad for several years, so don't you talk about the old? And you are injured, and there is no environment to recuperate when you return to school. I heard that the school’s meals are not oily or watery. How can we recover well like this?"

Song Weizheng stood up directly and said, "Professor Liang, I have to go first, and I will visit again next time."

"Okay, then you should be careful." Professor Liang was not good at stopping anymore, so he told him his address and told him to come when he was free, and they relived the past.

Seeing his father, Liang Sihui no longer persuades, so she can only do it on her own.

At this moment, the door of the office was suddenly opened, and Mother Liang in a white coat walked in and looked at Song Weizheng and said, "There is a girl outside looking for someone, saying that she is looking for her partner Song Weizheng. Would you like to go out and see?"

Song Weizheng was taken aback, and the next second he nodded in thanks, and then quickly stepped forward and headed out to the hospital lobby.

Liang Sihui suddenly looked like a deflated ball and watched him go away.

She couldn't help complaining: "Dad, why don't you stay with Brother Liu Song? He saved me today. Can't our family thank him well?"

Mother Liang frowned and said displeased: "Didn't he say it before, that group of people went to him, you accidentally broke in and got involved. I didn't blame him for being good, save you. That’s what he has to do! Also, how many times have I told you, come to the hospital to find me and don’t take the path, why don’t you remember? This time the luck is not too bad, nothing happened, next time What should I do if I meet again next time?"

Professor Liang saw Liang Sihui's face aggrieved by the training, and he hurriedly stopped: "Okay, Sihui was also quite frightened today, so let's not talk about her. Have you finished your shift? Just so, we are a family of three. Go back together."

After a while, Liang Sihui followed her parents out, and ran into Song Weizheng and Jiang Suisui who had not left yet in the hospital lobby.

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Half an hour ago, Jiang Suisui rushed to the hospital in a hurry and asked several doctors and nurses one by one. When he was panicking, he turned his head and saw that Song Weizheng was walking towards her quickly.

Jiang Suisui's eyes were red in an instant. Before he came, he was full of anxiety and worry, and a thousand words were in his heart, but at this moment, he could not say anything.

She watched Song Weizheng rushing towards him with a worried and eager expression on her face. The panic was finally dissipated under his gentle gaze, and she was full of joy and peace of mind.