70s rebirth daily

Everyone came back to their senses.

Director Yan's voice came from outside the door: "Mr. Chen, the son of Director Wen's family is here, and he said he is looking for Mr. Song Fengchen, Mr. Song. Look?"

Hearing this, Chen Bingwen looked sideways at Song Fengchen: "Mr. Song?"

Song Fengchen frowned, and his eyes fell on Zhou Haochang.

Zhou Haochang hardly dared to look directly at Song Fengchen. With an apologetic and helpless expression on his face, he murmured, "Wen Tingwen is my old classmate after all, and he has indeed helped me over the years. I, I can't Watch him die!"

His voice became smaller and smaller: "So when I went to cook dinner last night, I paid someone to go to the hospital..."

Song Fengchen looked away. This was expected, but he didn't expect the Wen family to come to the door so quickly.

"Mr. Chen?" The director of the banquet outside the door was still knocking on the door tentatively.

Song Fengchen nodded slightly.

The tall bodyguard went to open the door, and the remaining two bodyguards dragged Chen Ningwu, who was still struggling, to a corner.

The door opened, and saw the mess in the private room. The raised foot of Director Yan was stuck in the air. He opened his mouth, almost thinking that he had entered the wrong place. Looking at Chen Ningwu, whose limbs were twisted in the corner, he shrank subconsciously. Shrinking his neck: "Here, Mr. Chen..."

Chen Bingwen concealed the tiredness in his eyes: "I dealt with some housework, sorry, I messed up the place of the guest house, I will send someone over to discuss compensation with the director of the banquet later."

"Well, okay." Director Yan breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't help but look at Chen Ningwu again, and he could roughly guess what happened between the adoptive father and son. Category.He clicked his tongue inwardly, then as if he remembered something, he quickly turned to let Wen Aidang in.

Wen Aidang had a cold face, and the veins on his forehead bulged. When he saw Chen Bingwen, he managed to suppress the anger in his heart, and forced a smile on his face, "Mr. Chen is here too."

Chen Bingwen nodded slightly, and asked politely: "Why did Mr. Wen come here? By the way, was Director Wen's operation successful?"

At this moment, Warm Aidang couldn't even hold back the smile that was forced on his face, the meridians on his neck stood up tremblingly, and there was a bit of gnashing of teeth in his voice: "Something went wrong."

Having said that, the Warm Aidang turned to look at Song Fengchen, holding his hands tightly, no matter how angry he was at the bottom of his heart at this moment, no matter how much he wished to make Song Fengchen who dared to deceive them feel cramped, but who told him that he wanted something from others now, So I still had to bow my body, and said in a low voice: "It was our fault for neglecting Comrade Song before, and please don't take it to heart, Comrade Song."

"But Comrade Song, did you read it wrong yesterday in the hospital? My dad is not actually sick, but..." Probably remembering what happened to Wen Tingwen, Wen Aidang's face turned blue and white for a while, so he was very lively. Promised: "Could you invite Comrade Song to visit my dad in the hospital again, as long as you can solve my dad's troubles, my Wen family will be rewarded."

"Since Mr. Wen has said so, if I, Song, dare to refuse, I will be suspected of being ignorant of flattery." Song Fengchen had a decent smile on his face, and he looked easy to speak.

Warm Aidang was slightly taken aback. He originally thought it would take some talking, and he was even ready to overwhelm others, but he didn't expect Song Fengchen to let go so tactfully. His complexion improved a lot now, and he couldn't refuse it. Said: "Then let's go to the hospital now."

Song Fengchen didn't care and nodded.

Chen Bingwen immediately stood up and nodded slightly: "In that case, I will visit Mr. Song tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he deliberately took another look at Wen Aidang, the meaning of supporting Song Fengchen couldn't be more obvious.

Wen Aidang frowned slightly.

Song Fengchen smiled, got up and followed Wen Aidang back to the hospital.

After the operation, Wen Tingwen has been moved from the general ward to the intensive care unit. He barely opened his eyes, but there was no trace of resentment on his face: "Please trouble Mr. Song."

Song Fengchen found a stool and sat down: "Tell me, what happened?"

Wen Tingwen's eyes became more and more distracted, recalling the dream he had last night, his body trembled uncontrollably.

Wen Tingwen always said that he was the only child in his family, but he was not. He had three older sisters.

In the 30s, the Great Patriotic War broke out. In order to prevent the enemy from advancing westward, the National Government decided to dig an embankment at the mouth of the Yellow River Huayuan and flood the enemy.This move caused the Yellow River to rush down and take the Huai River into the sea, artificially creating a catastrophe and catastrophe that shocked the world and was tragic.

44 counties and cities in the three provinces were devastated within an area of ​​250 square kilometers, 89 million people were displaced and fled to other places, and more than [-] people died in the torrential floods.

Wen's family is also among those fleeing.

After eating the little food left, the refugees began to dig grass roots, peel bark, and die from eating the poisonous hair of weeds. Those who ate dry bark could not bear the pain of throat piercing and gut wringing... People are dying every day .

After coming back, the tragedy of "human cannibalism" began to appear among the refugees. At first, they just ate dead bodies, and later it evolved into killing living people... Some refugees couldn't bear to kill their own children, so they simply exchanged with other families. You kill us Family, I will kill your family, which is commonly known as Yizishishishi.

The Wen family failed to avoid such a tragedy. In the end, only Wen Tingwen and his father survived in the family of eight.

More than 40 years have passed, and Wen Tingwen just treats these things as if they never happened, and doesn't think about them, let alone talk about them.

Until last night, when he dreamed back at midnight, the events that happened that year were played back in his mind one by one, followed by his three sisters appearing in front of him one by one, their eyes bloodshot, looking at him coldly...

Thinking of this, Wen Tingwen suddenly opened his eyes with a look of madness.

Why did you treat him like this? It was obvious that his father did all these things back then, so he had no choice at all.

Dr. He's face was pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he trembled, and stammered: "Last night, on the operating table, I, I took out three humanoid sarcoma from Director Wen's stomach... "

"Just, just when I was about to get rid of these three sarcomas, they suddenly disappeared in front of my eyes, and Director Wen's stomach, which had been stitched up, grew bigger..."

As he said that, Dr. He's gaze fell on Wen Tingwen's belly as big as a basketball, and he staggered back a step.

Wen Aidang also kept his voice low, barely suppressing the fear in his eyes, "Mr. Song, what do you think we should do now?"

"Director Wen." Song Fengchen clasped his fists together and said, "I don't need to explain what is in your belly!"

Wen Tingwen panted heavily and did not speak.

Song Fengchen continued: "Director Wen should be thankful that it's not a ghost who haunts you, but just three wisps of resentment."

Wen Tingwen turned his head with difficulty, and looked at Song Fengchen with fixed eyes.

Song Fengchen did as he wished, "It's not difficult to eliminate these three strands of resentment."

"Two ways." He stretched out a finger: "First, take out the sarcoma in your stomach again, and serve it with half a pot bottom ash and half a cinnabar, stew it, and you don't need to eat meat or drink it." Just soup."

Dr. He vomited on the spot, and then staggered out of the ward.

Warm Aidang suppressed the tumbling in his stomach, and asked anxiously: "Then what about the second one?"

Song Fengchen stretched out two fingers, "Secondly, how heavy is the sarcoid that was taken out of your stomach, so I will cut off double the weight of flesh from your body to pay back."

"No." Wen Aidang subconsciously exclaimed.

What is the total weight of the sarcomas taken out of Wen Tingwen's stomach?

24 five catties or so, doubled to fifty catties.

Fifty catties?

Two legs.

Song Fengchen stood up and said directly: "Okay, I'm not very knowledgeable, I can only think of these two methods, it depends on what you think, Director Wen. I will go back to Dong County tomorrow. Before that, if there are still Whatever problem you have, just come to me. Don’t send it away!”

The door slammed shut, and the room returned to dead silence.

After a long silence, Wen Aidang couldn't help but said, "Dad, what do you think?"

Wen Tingwen closed his eyes, and his voice was extremely weak: "Go find a reliable doctor."

"Okay." Warm Aidang frowned, Dr. He must not be able to use it anymore.

"Also—" Wen Tingwen's voice was cold: "Let Boss He lead someone to get rid of Song Fengchen."

He couldn't tolerate a person who knew all his secrets living in this world.

"I'm afraid it won't work." Warm Aidang said hesitantly, "Then Song Fengchen got mixed up with Chen Bingwen for some reason. Judging by Chen Bingwen's attitude, the two seem to have a very close relationship."

Wen Tingwen shut his mouth.

Chen Bingwen is backed by the military and Lieutenant General Wei Deren, director of the Provincial Revolutionary Committee, even he has to give way.

"Forget it." Wen Tingwen said weakly.

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