Song Zhanjin widened his eyes and stared at the middle-aged doctor in shock.
Shi Kai? Why is Shi Kai here?
"Xiao Lin, do you know him?"
Shi Kai protected the girl behind him, his tone full of undisguised concern and care.
The girl shook her head, looked at Song Zhanjin in confusion, took out a tissue from her pocket and handed it to him.
"Sir, did you recognize the wrong person? Here, wipe your tears!"
Song Zhanjin clenched the tea-scented tissue and looked at the girl in front of him with sobs.
"Junjun! It's me! I'm Song Zhanjin, your husband!"
"Neuropathy!"
Several male doctors pushed Song Zhanjin away, and Shi Kai protected the girl and left quickly.
Faintly, Song Zhanjin heard the girl's voice.
"Teacher Shi, can I go with you to the academic conference next week?"
"What are you going to do? Are you interested in the refreshments at the conference?"
Shi Kai's tone was a little angry, but more of it was helplessness towards the disciples in the sect.
"Last time you and your brother went to a meeting, you ate and took things, and everyone complained to me. It really embarrassed me!"
The girl chuckled with a hint of flattery.
"Ouch, I promise I'll control myself this time!"
Shi Kai smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up.
"With your behavior, you still have the ability to control your mouth? Leave at 7:00 AM next Saturday!"
The girl cheered and said, "Great, Teacher Shi, please drive to the dormitory door to pick me up when the time comes!"
Shi Kai was so angry that he laughed.
"What sin have I committed to take in a bunch of you, a bunch of living ancestors? I have to clean up your messes every day and even drive you when you go out. When you graduate and go out, don't say you were my students!"
…
The crowd gradually moved away. Song Zhanjin watched the girl's back disappear around the corner of the corridor, tears already streaming down his face.
Lin Zhaodi, who turned into a Siamese cat, said that in order to compete with the author, she sent a girl named Lin Wanjun into her body after her death.
Song Zhanjin's body suddenly stopped.
The girl just now is the real Lin Wanjun!
Suddenly, a rooster crowed, and Song Zhanjin's feet felt empty. The next moment, he opened his eyes.
Dawn was approaching, and the room was dimly lit. Lin Wanjun was still lying quietly on the hospital bed, while he was holding her hand and lying beside the bed, having just woken up.
Everything in the dream was vivid in his mind, and Song Zhanjin's heart was beating wildly.
He didn't know what he saw in his dream.
Is it Lin Wanjun's life before she came to this world, or her life after she left this body and returned.
Whenever Song Zhanjin thought of Lin Wanjun's strange and defensive eyes, his heart couldn't stop aching.
Maybe, dreams are all fake!
Song Zhanjin comforted himself, and when he looked down, he saw a ball of tissue in his hand.
The faint aroma of tea made him pause for a moment.
It's not a dream! It's real!
Suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed open, and father Song Mingcheng rushed in with a happy look on his face.
"Zhan Jin, hurry up, your mother is awake!"
After experiencing a life-threatening situation, Li Yuetang finally woke up.
She was very weak and started looking for Lin Wanjun as soon as she opened her eyes.
"I had a long dream. I dreamed that I was dead, and my soul followed you and your son all the way back from the cadre school to Beicheng. I saw Zhan Jin and Dong Yingying get married."
"On the night of Zhan Jin and Dong Yingying's wedding, Junjun died. She died in a snowy and windy night, her body frozen solid..."
Speaking of this, Li Yuetang couldn't stop crying.
"Where's Junjun? Where is Junjun?"
Song Mingcheng comforted his wife and said, "It's the middle of the night, Junjun, go to bed. Be obedient. You just woke up, don't get too excited."
However, Li Yuetang couldn't listen, and she even cried even harder because of the tragic dream.
There was no other way, Song Mingcheng could only move Lin Wanjun out.
"Junjun told you before she left that you are not allowed to cry, otherwise she will be angry!"
After hearing this, Li Yuetang finally stopped crying.
"I know it was Junjun who saved me. In this world, only Junjun can save me!"
Li Yuetang recalled the scenes in her dream and felt a pang of pain in her heart.
"I don't care what Junjun is like in my dreams. In my eyes, Junjun is the best child in the world. No one is allowed to bully her, especially you..."
She pointed at Song Zhanjin and warned him, "If you dare to marry another woman like in my dream, I will sever my mother-son relationship with you and live with Junjun!"
Song Zhanjin forced a smile and nodded slightly.
Fortunately, Li Yuetang was weak and fell asleep again after a brief awakening.
Early in the morning, Shi Kai pushed the door and walked into Lin Wanjun's ward to examine and treat her.
Song Zhanjin looked at Shi Kai with a scrutinizing look.
The Shi Kai in the dream should be an extremely knowledgeable and powerful expert, because he heard many people call him Director Shi, and Lin Wanjun looked at him with admiration in her eyes.
So what did Shi Kai of that time and space think of Lin Wanjun?
Is it simply a relationship between teacher and student? Or is it something beyond the teacher's fondness for the student, with other thoughts emerging?
Shi Kai felt Song Zhanjin's gaze.
He turned around and glanced at him, then said in a cold voice, "Song Zhanjin, if you really care about Xiaolin, stop dragging her down, divorce her quickly, and give her a way out!"
"Divorce? In her situation, who will take care of her after the divorce? You?"
Song Zhanjin stared into Shi Kai's eyes.
"Even if we get a divorce, it should be Junjun who makes the decision herself after she wakes up. No one else has the right to make the decision for her, including you and me!"
Shi Kai clenched his fists.
"I will definitely convince Xiaolin. I will definitely persuade her to divorce you. You are not worthy of her!"
"Are you worthy of her? You are so much older than her, can you spend the rest of your life with her?"
These words were like a fist hitting Shi Kai's heart, making him feel suffocated.
At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Song Mingcheng stood at the door with a serious expression.
"Zhanjin, come out for a moment!"
Song Zhanjin glared at Shi Kai, then turned and walked to the door of the ward.
"Something happened on the southern frontier!"
Song Mingcheng said in a deep voice, "The 72nd Regiment of the 13th Army fought fiercely with the enemy to protect the highway for transporting supplies, suffering heavy losses."
Hearing this, Song Zhanjin's eyes moved slightly.
"Is the commander of the 72nd Regiment Uncle Fang Xuebing?"
Song Mingcheng's eyes suddenly widened.
"How did you know?"
When Fang Xuebing was appointed as the commander of the 72nd Regiment, the Song family had already been demoted. Logically speaking, Song Zhanjin had no way of knowing about these circumstances.
Song Zhanjin closed his eyes slightly.
How did he know?
Before news of the battle situation at the front line came out, he had already seen the heroic souls of his brothers in the 72nd Regiment!
Even his life was snatched from the hands of the King of Hell by his brothers!
Song Mingcheng didn't wait for Song Zhanjin's answer, he had something more important to say.
"The situation on the front lines is not good. My superiors have appointed me as the commander-in-chief of the Southern Xinjiang War. I will immediately go to the front lines to coordinate the overall situation."
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