Chapter 219 Is this the effect of blood ties?
Time passed quietly, and what made the two speechless was that Zhang Shan didn't come yet.
Wen Kexin suddenly felt uneasy and said, "Brother Zhang definitely doesn't want to disturb our world of two. I'll go find my uncle and ask what the injured leader's last name is."
I can’t help but think of mobile phones in later generations. It’s so inconvenient to find people now.
"You go ahead. I'll be fine in the ward alone."
"Okay, if anyone comes over here, just shout loudly."
Song Mo nodded and said, "Don't worry, although the wound on my head hasn't healed, my arms and legs are still flexible."
Wen Kexin believed this. Just now, when the man went to pee, she only helped him to the door of the men's restroom. He took care of the rest of the journey and all the trivial matters by himself.
Although his forehead was covered with sweat and he was obviously weak afterwards, he was clearly able to protect himself.
Thinking of this, she said with concern: "Then you can lie down and sleep for a while. Didn't Doctor Jiang say that it would be good for your health if you rest more?"
Song Mo obediently lay down, closed his eyes and dozed off.
Wen Kexin then walked out, closed the door gently, and hurried towards the doctor's office.
When I arrived at the office, I found that Dr. Jiang was not there. I asked other doctors and found out that Dr. Jiang had gone to the old leader's ward.
She couldn't help but feel moved, and followed the doctor's instructions and walked towards the old leader's ward.
When I got closer, I found a young soldier standing guard at the door.
I know in my heart that this is for the safety of the old leader.
She walked over and asked politely, "Little brother, Doctor Jiang is my uncle, I want to ask if he is here?"
The young soldier thought she also worked in the hospital, so he shook his head and said, "Doctor Jiang went to make medicine."
Wen Kexin asked with concern: "Little brother, how is Chief Chen's condition?"
She said this on purpose. If she called the wrong name, the other party would definitely correct her.
The young soldier said in a heavy tone: "The old commander is receiving an IV drip and is still in a coma. I don't know the specific condition of his condition."
Wen Kexin immediately realized that her little plan had succeeded and the old leader's surname was indeed Chen.
I saw a window between the ward and the corridor, but it was made of black glass and I couldn't see the person inside.
As the smoke and waves passed, my eyes suddenly lit up and I discovered a hole the size of a little fingertip in the corner of the glass and window frame.
He was overjoyed and asked, "Little brother, there are two people in military uniforms over there. Are they your people?"
She definitely wasn't lying, there were indeed two young men in military uniforms walking towards her from the other end of the corridor.
There were several wards on both sides of the corridor, and I didn’t know which ward the two young men were going to visit.
The young soldier looked back curiously, seizing this moment, Wen Kexin turned off the line with one eye and quickly looked inside the ward.
The structure of the ward is similar to the one Song Mo lives in, but it is much larger. It not only has a nursing bed, but also a sofa, coffee table, and a washroom. It looks high-end and practical.
There was a full-time nurse next to the bed, staring at the ECG monitor.
It only took her a second to scan all of this, her eyes settling on the old man lying on the hospital bed.
The old leader's face was facing the window. He had his eyes closed tightly. There was not only an infusion tube but also an ECG connection line on his little arm.
Minus the wrinkles and vicissitudes of life on the other person's face, this face gave her a very familiar feeling. The familiar face of her father in this world appeared in her mind, and it seemed that there were several similarities.
My head was buzzing with excitement. Was it God's mercy? My luck index exploded! Is the old leader really his own grandfather?
While I was in shock, I heard a stern question, "What are you doing?"
Wen Kexin was caught on the spot and saw that the two props coming towards her had disappeared.
Feeling regretful, she wanted to just take a look and leave, but the old leader's face attracted her attention like a magnet.
Is this the power of blood?
She quickly calmed down, forced a flattering smile on her face and explained: "Little brother, I thought you were lying. My uncle is in the ward and I have something urgent to ask him."
The young soldier was obviously more alert, not as easy to fool as before. He said impatiently with a cold face: "Leave quickly, if you come to make trouble again, I will arrest you as a bad element."
Wen Kexin raised her hands knowingly and said with a smile on her face, "Little brother, please don't be angry. I'm leaving now."
As he spoke, he subconsciously backed away and almost bumped into a patient who was practicing walking in the corridor, so he turned around and ran away.
The young soldier knew very well that this was a military hospital and that only soldiers or their families could walk around here, so the safety index was relatively high.
He just wanted to scare the little girl away. He found her frightened look funny and curled the corners of his mouth.
Wen Kexin left the little soldier's sight and then calmed down and thought.
There is no need to go see Dr. Jiang now, let’s go back to the ward.
Before I reached the door of Song Mo's ward, I saw it was wide open.
Wen Kexin thought that Zhang Shan or Li Si had come, and she was secretly delighted that these two brothers had arrived at the right time.
As he approached, he heard footsteps and heard Song Mo's roar in the ward: "Do you still have any shame? Why are you here again..."
Then, a pillow was thrown out from the ward with great force.
Wen Kexin caught the pillow and alarm bells immediately went off in her heart. Could it be that Xiao Tingting came again while there was no one watching over her in the ward?
She walked into the ward holding the pillow and asked in confusion, "Honey, what's wrong?"
The room suddenly became quiet.
When I walked into the ward, I found Song Mo sitting beside the bed with a gloomy face.
"Xiao Tingting is here again?"
"Yeah! I'm so pissed off, you shameless bitch..."
Wen Kexin complained in her heart that it was the 1970s and people took relationships between men and women very seriously.
Xiao Tingting was quite bold and kept harassing me.
This is clearly hooliganism!
She quickly thought of a solution and whispered, "Dear, don't be angry. Since she is shameless, I think this is it..."
Song Mo laughed when he heard this, and praised proudly: "Wife, this is a good idea. It is her own fault. Let everyone see her ugly face clearly."
"Um!"
"By the way, what did you gain from your inquiries?"
Wen Kexin said calmly: "It's Chief Chen. He is still unconscious. I went to the ward and saw his face. I felt that there were some similarities between him and my father. I am 50% sure that it is him!"
Song Mo immediately understood that his young wife was steady and prudent in her work, and Chief Chen was most likely his father-in-law's biological father, and his great-father-in-law.
He has been working in the army for the past few years and has no background or connections.
Under the same conditions, others move up while you can only stay where you are.
I feel all kinds of emotions in my heart but I dare not show them.
Fortunately, most of the military leaders were full of a sense of justice, and he won the appreciation of the leaders with his merits and achievements, and was promoted to battalion commander.
He doesn't want to take any backdoor, he just wants fairness and justice.
If the chief is really my father-in-law, I can be proud of myself from now on.
He quickly thought of something and said with deep emotion: "Wife, thanks to you for giving the herbs to the old leader... No, you should call him father-in-law. If anything happens to him, you will regret it to death."
Wen Kexin rolled her eyes at him and said, "It's not confirmed yet. There are many people with the same name, not to mention that the old leader has changed his name."
Although she said this, the old leader's face flashed in her mind from time to time, giving her a feeling of kindness and warmth.
But in his heart he was certain that the other person was his biological grandfather.
Is this the effect of blood ties?
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