Chapter 76 Meeting in the Delivery Room

"Sergei Ivanovich Ulyanov!"

"Sergey Ivanovich Ulyanov, are you there?"

"Sergei Ivanovich Ulyanov!"

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After kicking and kicking three times but no one agreed, Professor Sobchak had to pick up a red pen and write a big cross on Seryozha's attendance record.

"Anyone of you who knows Sergei Ivanovich Ulyanov, please tell him for me. If he still wants to take the economic law exam, come to my office immediately. Otherwise, I can only regret to let him Failed this class!"

Professor Sobchak felt surprisingly angry. When Leningrad University actually recruited such students, he did not cherish this rare learning opportunity at all. You have to know how many hard-working children even went to the gate of Leningrad. Can't get in?

Sobchak settled down and began to teach. After all, the children who are listening carefully should not be affected by someone skipping class. A few minutes into the class, the head of the department suddenly came to the door of the classroom and greeted and gestured at him.

Sobchak watched him gesture for a long time without knowing what it meant, so he could only apologize to the students first and walked outside the classroom.

"Professor Sobchak, stop lecturing. Your home called just now, and your wife seems to be giving birth." The head of the department said half anxiously and half congratulating. But Sobchak felt a little embarrassed, and asked quickly, "What about the students inside?"

"Hey! Let them finish class first! This is a big deal for your family! Go back quickly, leave this place to me!"

The head of the department said in a big way.

Professor Sobchak hurriedly thanked the head of the department, ran into the classroom and said sorry to everyone, then picked up his things and started to run out in a hurry. He put his things in his bicycle, got into the car with a few trot steps, and started to run towards the hospital.

The anxious Sobchak unconsciously accelerated his riding speed, and everything he passed was like a gust of wind. But there is a famous saying called haste makes waste. Just as Sobchak was about to reach the intersection, a car was turning slowly. Seeing that he was about to hit it, Sobchak quickly squeezed the brakes. Unfortunately, due to the high speed, Sobchak couldn't stop at all, so he slammed into it.

With a loud bang, the driver Salman stepped on the brakes quickly. Fortunately, the speed of the car was not fast, otherwise something serious would happen. Just now Salman was driving the car and was about to turn a corner when suddenly a person flew up and fell heavily on the front windshield of the car. Salman's first reaction was to slam on the brakes. But in this way, Seryozha, who was sitting in the back seat, was not prepared at all, and fell forward fiercely. Fortunately, he supported the seat in front with his hands, so that he didn't hit the car seat.

"What's going on?" Seryozha said without reprimand in his tone, but just wanted to know what happened.

"I'm sorry, Secretary Ulyanov. Someone riding a car suddenly ran over, just in the blind spot of my sight!" Salman hurriedly explained.

"It's okay, Salman! Let's see if the person hit is okay!" Seryozha said as he opened the car door and walked out. Salman also hurriedly got out of the car to check.

Sergesha went to the car, saw Sobchak who had fallen hard to the ground, and hurried up to help him. Sobchak fell hard this time, and lay on the ground for a long time without recovering. Seryozha asked worriedly: "Comrade, are you injured? Should I take you to the hospital?"

"Ah~~ah! It's okay, I was too reckless just now, don't blame you, I'll be fine after a while!" Sobchak replied enduring the pain.

"It's better to go to the hospital for a checkup, comrade. It's not a joke if there is internal bleeding! We happen to have a car and can take you there. If something happens to you, we won't shirk our responsibility." Sergey Sha felt that after all I was in a car, although it was hit by others, but people's safety is the most important thing.

That's why he insisted on sending Sobchak to the hospital. Seryozha didn't recognize Sobchak as his teacher, and Sobchak didn't recognize Seryozha as his student. In fact, this is normal, because the two have never met. As for the reason? It's not because Seryozha skipped all Sobchak's classes.

"If it's convenient for you, I hope you can do me a favor. My wife is about to give birth and I have to go back to see her. Please send me to the hospital where she was admitted!" Sobchak asked anxiously.

"Okay, no problem, come up! Salman, come here and help me, and help this gentleman into the car. Comrade, which hospital is your wife in?" Seryozha asked while supporting Sobchak road.

"The First Central Maternity Hospital!" Sobchak replied gratefully.

After Seryozha and Sobchak got into the car, the car drove to the No. 1 Central Maternity Hospital in a flash. Fortunately, it was not the rush hour for commuting, and there was no traffic jam. Salman arrived at the No. 1 Central Maternity Hospital with ease. As soon as the car stopped, Sobchak quickly thanked him, opened the car door and limped to the hospital. past. Since Sobchak had bad legs and feet, Sergesha quickly followed.

"Which ward do you live in?" Seryozha asked as he ran.

"I don't know! Let me ask!" After Sobchak finished speaking, the two hurried to the inquiry office.

"Hello! Where is my wife Lyudmila? She was just brought here and is about to give birth!" Sobchak asked anxiously.

The nurse checked the registration book and told them the exact room number. Seryozha followed Sobchak up the stairs again. When the two rushed to the ward, Xie Liaosha was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance.

The person in the ward was none other than Vladimir who hadn't seen him for many days.

"Where's Lyudmila?" Sobchak asked hastily.

"It has been pushed into the delivery room, Mr. Sobchak, don't worry! The doctor said that your wife is fine!" Seeing Sobchak's anxious expression, Vladimir hurriedly comforted him.

"Vladimir, why are you here?" Seryozha asked curiously.

"I was going to visit my teacher, but who knew I would meet my teacher's wife... It's hard to describe!" Vladimir explained.

"You said he was Mr. Sobchak, what's the matter?" Seryozha asked again.

"Oh? Don't you guys know each other? Professor Sobchak is an authority on economic law at Leningrad University. Haven't you taken his class?" Vladimir asked curiously.

"By the way, thank you, comrade, but I don't know what your name is?" Sobchak said gratefully.

"My name is Sergei Ivanovich Ulyanov, but you may call me Seryozha!" replied Seryozha. (To be continued..)