How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

Jiang Rui quickly came to Song Wenjing, held his hands and said, "Wenjing, all you need to do now is stay calm. This matter has been reported to the police, and they will definitely give you justice."

"Come on, the two of us will accompany you to the hospital to see your aunt. Don't worry, your aunt will definitely get through this disaster safely."

"We have to trust the police and the doctors."

"...Okay." Song Wenjing wiped his tearless eyes and forced an awkward smile, as if forcing himself to laugh.

Ye Zheng saw that Song Wenjing's eyes didn't show any sadness at all, and he could even say that they were too calm. He frowned and swallowed the words he wanted to say.

It is not appropriate to ask this kind of question now, and I am not qualified to ask it.

The two came to the hospital, Song Wenjing went to pay the medical bills, while Jiang Rui and Ye Zheng sat on the benches outside the operating room and saw two people standing outside the operating room.

They guessed that these two people must be kind-hearted people.

They walked over and said gratefully, "Thank you for your help. Without you, we can't imagine how much torture my aunt would have suffered."

"Perhaps by the time you find out the next day, you'll have received some heavy news. Have you eaten yet? We'll be here to protect you, so go eat first."

"We've already ordered takeout. Please wait a moment. Let me introduce myself. My name is Jiang Rui." He pointed to the person next to him and said, "His name is Ye Zheng."

"My aunt's son is called Song Wenjing. He's going to pay his medical bills now. He was the one who asked us to order takeout first, considering that you probably haven't eaten yet."

"The three of us were in the same dorm and were alumni. When we heard about my aunt's accident, we were all very sad, so we came with him."

Gong Zhan extended his hand and shook hands with the two men before introducing them: "Hello, my name is Gong Zhan, and his name is Meng Qingyu. When we first saw him, we couldn't confirm that he was the same person."

A sad expression appeared on his face. "My aunt's tongue was cut out, and even her hands were tortured inhumanely. I never thought there would be such a demon in the world."

"They are simply the devil on earth. When we arrived, we both called the police, and they are investigating. I sincerely hope that the police can give my aunt justice."

"Thanks to Mr. Song for the takeout. It just so happens that we haven't eaten since last night. I received several critical illness notices last night."

"We are both very worried. We hope this matter will receive strong attention from the police."

He felt very happy when he saw the grateful eyes of others, and even felt a little complacent.

Meng Yuqing looked at Gong Zhan's sad expression, and his eyes couldn't help but stare at him, as if he was conquered by his charm.

He didn't expect Gong Zhan to be such an understanding person, able to empathize to this extent. Does that mean that this person has a kind heart?

But why didn’t he use his kindness on himself?

After paying the medical bills, Song Wenjing walked to the door of the operating room, where he saw four people squatting outside the door, with their heads down and not speaking, surrounded by sadness.

"Thank you. If I didn't have you, I really don't know what I should do if I encountered such a thing." Song Wenjing looked at the operating room, and a wave of sadness surged in his heart.

He held back his tears and never dared to shed a single tear.

Song Wenjing walked up to Gong Zhan and Meng Qingyu, bowed to them, and said sincerely, "Thank you, thank you, a stranger, for saving my mother."

"I don't know your names, but I feel like you two look familiar. It's like I've seen you somewhere before."

Gong Zhan said nonchalantly, "You're welcome. I believe everyone would lend a helping hand when they see someone injured. There are still kind people in this world."

Hearing that Song Wenjing looked familiar, he told him about the university he attended and saw Song Wenjing's expression of sudden enlightenment.

He understood that several of them were alumni.

"So we're both alumni. What a coincidence! My name is Song Wenjing. Let's add each other in touch. I'd like to treat you to a meal sometime. This is my most sincere way of repaying you."

"I hope you two can agree." Song Wenjing's tone was full of sincerity, and the smile he showed was a little broken.

"Okay." Gong Zhan agreed involuntarily. Song Wenjing really looked pitiful at this time.

Several people added each other's contact information, and Gong Zhan and Meng Qingyu introduced their names to Song Wenjing. Finally, under Song Wenjing's persuasion, they left the hospital.

Song Wenjing's words made them feel very comfortable. The two of them went back to their homes in silence, took a shower and fell asleep, without any signs of waking up.

It was obvious that both of them were very tired.

Song Wenjing waited for almost two hours. After the doctor came out, Song Wenjing stood in the corner and refused to go forward to ask questions.

Jiang Rui walked over, held the doctor's hand, and asked anxiously, "Doctor, how is the patient? Is she okay? Doctor, no matter what, you must do your best to save her."

"My friend was really worried, so worried that he didn't dare ask for the results, for fear of hearing a bad result. No matter how much it costs, just go ahead and treat it."

Wang Rui had already thought about all the bad things in his mind. Fortunately, his family had some money, although it seemed that Song Wenjing's family should not be poor.

But generally speaking, the medical expenses should not be enough. If it really doesn't work, I will pay for it myself first. If it's still not enough, there is Ye Zheng.

If it still wasn't enough, he would go to his father with a licking face. For the sake of his brother, he would rather lose this face. No matter what, the medical expenses must be paid.

Aunt will definitely get better. Although life will be painful, at least she is alive.

When the doctor saw the man leaning against the wall with his head down and silent, his fingers trembling slightly, he realized that the man must love his mother very much, otherwise he would not be so worried.

He said, "Don't worry, the patient is out of danger now. It's just that his tongue was cut off completely, and it's impossible to reattach it."

"As for the fingers, the bones in the fingers have been bent beyond recognition. We can only try to restore them slowly. If the restoration is unsuccessful, there is nothing we can do."

"We can only say we'll try our best. Our hospital will do its utmost to help this patient recover. She hasn't woken up yet, and I suspect she'll collapse when she wakes up."

"Please understand the patient's feelings." Having said this, the doctor showed a guilty look and left.

When Song Wenjing heard the doctor's words, his body immediately went limp and he fell to the ground. "Woo, woo, woo, woo, I knew it, I knew it, she will definitely be out of danger..."

Jiang Rui hugged Song Wenjing with heartache, and a hint of displeasure flashed in Ye Zheng's eyes.

Song Wenjing pushed Jiang Rui away when he touched his arm and said apologetically, "I, I have mysophobia and don't like people hugging me. Sorry."

"Ah? It's okay, it's okay..." Jiang Rui said embarrassedly.

He was a little sad after being rejected.