Chapter 140 You Didn’t Leave
Meng Tang entered the ward and saw that the old man had woken up. He finally felt relieved.
"grandfather."
Meng Yuchun's complexion was still okay, but his eyes, which had experienced the changes of time, looked a little dazed.
"Don't worry, it's okay."
Meng Tang grabbed the dead wood hand, his voice choked with sobs: "Why didn't you notify me when you were going to have the surgery?"
Meng Yuchun: "Your father is the one who makes the decision. What's the point of you coming? You're just worrying for nothing."
Meng Tang turned his face away: "I won't tell you anything in the future. I have something on my mind right now."
"Why are you throwing a tantrum?" Meng Yuchun thought she was cute, but he managed to hold back his temper. "I don't want to know about your little girl's affairs."
Meng Tang snorted.
Meng Huaizhang pushed open the door of the ward and smiled when he saw Meng Tang: "You're here."
Meng Tang glanced at the ward and said, "The ward you arranged is okay."
Meng Huaizhang said: "Your boyfriend's family arranged it."
Meng Tang and Meng Yuchun were both stunned and frowned at the same time: "What did you say?"
Meng Huaizhang coughed and said, "This is a single room arranged by your boyfriend's family. The doctor who performed the surgery was also hired by them."
Meng Yuchun was stunned for a long time. Instead of asking Meng Tang about his love life, he questioned Meng Huaizhang: "Meng Huaizhang, are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?"
Meng Tang pursed his lips and said nothing.
"What's wrong with me?" Meng Huaizhang was a little dissatisfied. "I'm also thinking about your health. Surgery has risks. If something happens to you, what will happen to Meng Tang?"
Seeing Meng Yuchun's chest heaving with anger, Meng Tang quickly leaned over and patted him: "Grandpa, you just had surgery, let me talk to him."
Meng Yuchun relaxed, feeling as if he were sleeping on pins and needles.
But it’s not appropriate to transfer to a general ward now.
Meng Tang turned around and asked Meng Huaizhang, "What are you thinking? Go find Wei Chuan's family? Chronic subdural hematoma trepanation and drainage is a relatively basic neurosurgery procedure that any professional doctor can perform."
Meng Huaizhang still said: "Any surgery has risks."
"Have you ever considered me?" Meng Tang felt bitter. "Wei Chuan and I have only been dating for a few days, and you went to his family to handle such a trivial matter. Aren't you afraid that people will think we are trying to curry favor with them?"
Meng Huaizhang: "When did I ever want to cling to them?"
Meng Tang chuckled: "Living in such a nice ward, are you sure it's not the result of climbing up the social ladder?"
Meng Huaizhang was speechless.
Meng Tang continued, "It's a minor operation, and we didn't need to ask for help. Now we owe someone a favor for no reason, and people think we're making a big deal out of nothing and abusing our personal resources. Are you sure Wei Chuan's parents don't have any complaints or embarrassment?"
"Because of you, he and I are now in an unequal relationship, instantly putting me in a passive position. If anyone in his family is dissatisfied, this matter will be used to stab me for the rest of my life."
Although she has not dared to think about marrying Wei Chuan, if that day really comes, Meng Huaizhang's actions have already laid hidden dangers for her future marriage.
Meng Tang now understood why he met Wei Sijia.
Someone has been waiting for her at the door.
Since she knew her grandfather was in the hospital and she and Wei Chuan were in a relationship, it was only natural for her to show some concern.
But the awkward thing is that she and Wei Chuan have just started, and any social interactions at this moment are unnecessary.
So Wei Sijia came here just to express her attitude.
This shows that the other party knew about it and helped, and the initiative was handed over to Meng Tang.
Seeing that Meng Huaizhang didn't say anything, Meng Tang said, "Don't go looking for them in the future."
This was the first time Meng Tang spoke so much to me after he was released from prison.
Meng Huaizhang seemed to understand his mistake and nodded.
Meng Yuchun patted the bed and said to Meng Tang, "Okay, don't worry, it's already happened. It's useless to say anything. Tell me about your love life."
Meng Tang was in a very low mood, but facing Meng Yuchun, he could only endure it.
"What's there to say? We're just together."
Meng Yuchun calculated the dates in his mind and asked, "Did you confirm your relationship on May Day?"
Meng Tang nodded.
Meng Yuchun patted her hand and said, "Don't be afraid. I can tell from his face that he's someone who can handle anything. Your father's actions were a bit embarrassing, but it was just a favor. I'll repay him later."
Meng Tang was speechless: "What can I give you back?"
Meng Yuchun laughed and said, "Give it back to your grandfather, Songhe Yannian's pen holder."
Meng Tang was stunned. "The pine needles are piled up like clouds, and the embossed cranes are circling the ancient pine trees. The lines of the crane feathers are as fine as hairs. Are you really willing to give it up?"
Meng Yuchun said, "Our family isn't as well-off as Wei Chuan's, but what we have may not be available to his family. Your grandfather has a few antiques as a dowry for you. Giving one to you in advance doesn't matter. Who would dare to look down on you? It's just a small bauble worth hundreds of thousands of yuan."
"You can find out when his elder's birthday is, and then you can send it to him."
Meng Tang curled his lips.
"Don't cry in front of me." Meng Yuchun quickly stopped him, "Tell me about your relationship with that boy."
"It's fine. He's been busy training all day. The national competition is about to start."
"As long as you don't feel wronged, anything is fine, Xiaotang. I can't be wrong in judging people. Wei Chuan is a good match for you, so you should seize the opportunity."
Meng Tang nodded: "I understand."
After saying this, Meng Yuchun began to chase people away: "Okay, I will be discharged in the next three to five days. Go back to school now, and I will tell you when I am discharged."
Meng Tang responded and left the hospital.
I didn't take a taxi when I went out, but just walked aimlessly along the road.
As she walked, she looked at her phone, looking at the photos they had taken on Luozhou Island.
As he watched, Meng Tang started laughing. Wei Chuan's expression when taking the photo was really cocky.
After walking for a long time, Meng Tang suddenly came to her senses and realized that she seemed to have missed the subway entrance.
Just as I was about to turn around, my cell phone rang.
Meng Tang lowered his eyes and took a look, his heart skipping a beat.
Shouldn't Wei Chuan be resting at this point?
Meng Tang took a deep breath and tried to make himself feel better before answering the phone.
"Where are you?" Wei Chuan asked as soon as he came up.
Meng Tang said: "School."
"Where is the school?" Wei Chuan started the car.
"Food, canteen."
"Which cafeteria?" Wei Chuan turned the steering wheel and went out of the north gate.
Meng Tang was discouraged: "Why are you calling me at this time?"
Wei Chuan had no choice but to say, "Send me the location and I'll pick you up."
Meng Tang was stunned: "You..."
"My sister called me," Wei Chuan said. "Let's talk about it when we meet, okay?"
"good."
Meng Tang sent the location to him on WeChat, and then stood by the roadside waiting obediently.
Wei Chuan was stopped by a red light. Seeing a familiar figure on the opposite side of the road, he made a phone call directly.
Before Meng Tang could say anything, he became a little angry, but he didn't dare to raise his voice. His tone was a little restrained: "Can't you find a cool place to stay?"
Meng Tang looked back: "You're here?"
Wei Chuan said, "The red light will turn red in one minute. Go ahead and wait for me in the shade."
Meng Tang glanced at the traffic and had no choice but to move forward.
She stopped at a crossroads.
Wei Chuan's car stopped by the roadside, and Meng Tang opened the door and got into the passenger seat.
As she fastened her seatbelt, she asked, "Are you okay coming out like this?"
Wei Chuan said, "We'll be back in an hour."
"I'm sorry." Meng Tang took the initiative to say, "My dad was too impulsive and didn't expect to disturb your family."
Wei Chuan took her hand without saying a word.
Meng Tang couldn't help but glance sideways, and when he saw that he didn't say anything, he felt insecure.
Wei Chuan scanned the road left and right, looking for a place to park.
Finally, when passing by a supermarket, he accurately scanned a location.
"What are you doing here?"
Wei Chuan got out of the car and opened the passenger door.
Meng Tang unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car. Before he could say anything, Wei Chuan hugged him.
After a moment of hesitation, she pushed Wei Chuan's waist and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Wei Chuan gently pressed the back of her head and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, I've already called home."
Meng Tang's eyes were sore: "Who told you to hit me?"
"I'm afraid you're imagining things," Wei Chuan said. "You're standing there in the sun, staring blankly across a long road from a traffic light. How can you say you're not imagining things?"
Meng Tang sighed: "He was wrong in the first place."
Wei Chuan knew that this "he" referred to Meng Huaizhang.
"It has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with my liking you." Wei Chuan let go of her, cupped her cheek and rubbed it, "How is the old man?"
"It's okay. I'll be discharged in a few days."
Wei Chuan nodded: "Have you eaten?"
"I've eaten." Meng Tang lied, "Let's go back to school now."
"OK."
The two got back into the car.
As soon as they got on the road, Wei Chuan's cell phone rang.
Meng Tang glanced over subconsciously and saw that it was Wei Chuan's mother.
Wei Chuan frowned slightly and glanced at Meng Tang out of the corner of his eye.
The phone rang for a long time, but he didn't answer. Meng Tang didn't ask him to answer, thinking that it was inconvenient to drive.
But Chu Yin never gave up and called again.
The traffic light was red again, so Wei Chuan had no choice but to pick up the phone and reminded her, "Mom, I'm going to practice right now. Why are you calling?"
"What training? Don't think I don't know your eldest sister called you."
Wei Chuan smiled awkwardly: "You know?"
Chu Yin snorted: "I have no objection to you being in a relationship, but you came to me after just a few days. Your vision is -"
"Mom, I'll talk to you later, okay? I'm driving." Wei Chuan interrupted quickly.
Meng Tang's heart sank.
In the closed carriage, Chu Yin's words reached her ears clearly.
She turned her face away, hiding the tears in her eyes.
She couldn't refute or explain this because it had already happened.
The green light came, and after Wei Chuan passed the intersection, he glanced at Meng Tang out of the corner of his eye, not realizing that his words "I have already called home" had been exposed.
Actually, when he thought about it, he asked his coach for an hour off after receiving Wei Sijia's call.
How can I have time to communicate with my family?
But Meng Tang didn't mean to blame him. She was just ashamed of what Meng Huaizhang had done.
The car entered the north gate, and Meng Tang still tilted his head.
She pretended to be calm and unbuckled her seat belt. "I have homework for my major class this afternoon, so I'll be leaving now."
Wei Chuan joked: "No hug?"
Meng Tang opened the car door and said, "Hurry up and go to training. I'm leaving."
Wei Chuan locked the car and watched her enter the corridor from the back door of the sculpture building.
Just as Meng Tang was about to swipe the card, someone suddenly grabbed her slender wrist.
She looked back in shock, revealing the red corners of her eyes.
Meng Tang suddenly opened his eyes wide and asked in a trembling voice, "You didn't leave?"
Wei Chuan looked at her sternly and pulled her into his arms:
"How can you let me leave when you're crying like this?"
Meng Tang felt a pang of pain in her nose, and she nuzzled into his arms.
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