Chapter 52: Emergency Translation

After the New Year, Wen Qingchuan will return to the training ground for training.

During this period, Zhou Xinghua’s sentence was officially announced.

Zhou Xinghua was sentenced to ten years, and several other gangsters were sentenced to eight years.

Because Zhou’s father made mistakes at work and was about to retire, his superiors finally let him retire early because he had dedicated most of his life to the army.

Yang Junzhi came to the house again afterwards and told Shen Sangyu that the Zhou family would never bother her again.

And the Zhou family did not look for her. Shen Sangyu guessed that it must be because of the pressure from above.

Winter has passed and spring has come. Although the New Year has passed, every family in the compound has posted Spring Festival couplets, and children have pieces of dried meat or a few candies in their pockets from time to time.

Three weeks passed in a flash. On this day, Wen Qingchuan took leave and took Shen Sangyu to the hospital to remove the stent.

The stent was removed quickly, but the calf that had been wrapped in the stent for almost a month had atrophy due to lying in bed every day.

Shen Sangyu felt like she was stepping on cotton when she walked on the road, and her calf felt a little cool, which was very touching.

Shen Sangyu said she couldn’t stand it, and the doctor explained: “Your condition is very normal.

After all, this leg has not been used for a long time. Soak it in hot water when you go home, and it will slowly recover.”

She understood the reason, but this weird feeling was on her. Being able to understand and being able to accept are two different things.

Only Wen Qingchuan seriously asked the doctor for other precautions, and silently remembered them in his heart before leaving the ward.

After leaving the orthopedics department, he took Shen Sangyu to the brain department.

There are not many equipments in the hospital now. After Shen Sangyu’s review, the doctor took a look at the film and said that the recovery was good.

Wen Qingchuan seemed to have something to ask, but he couldn’t speak in front of Shen Sangyu.

After thinking about it, he said to Shen Sangyu: “Sangyu, why don’t you go to the hospital for breakfast first?”

Wen Qingchuan’s excuse was really not very good. She had long known that Wen Qingchuan was worried about her personality changes and knew what Wen Qingchuan was going to ask. She just said: “I’ll wait for you in the corridor.”

After that, he limped away.

She sat on a chair in the corridor, facing the consultation room of the brain department.

Wen Qingchuan suddenly felt that he was being evasive, but he still sat down and told the doctor about Shen Sangyu.

The doctor was also a little surprised after hearing it: “It’s been so long, why didn’t you come to the hospital earlier?”

Wen Qingchuan explained: “I didn’t find anything abnormal before, but she said it herself later.

And it’s not that she doesn’t remember everything. What she remembers is very vague, but if people or things appear in front of her, she can remember it immediately.”

Hearing this, the doctor took a closer look at the film taken by Shen Sangyu.

Wen Qingchuan waited nervously, looking back at Shen Sangyu from time to time.

“Your wife has no problems in her brain, and there is no congestion. As for the situation you mentioned…” The doctor thought for a while before explaining: “The human brain is amazing.

There are thousands of neurons in the brain. It is a dynamic system, so I guess your wife was in danger at the time, and the brain automatically protected her, so she can only remember a vague concept of many things.”

After the doctor finished speaking, he couldn’t help but glance at Wen Qingchuan and asked carefully: “Do you understand this?”

Wen Qingchuan shook his head honestly: “I understand half of it.”

Doctor: “…”

Wen Qingchuan: “In short, you mean that although her memory is vague, her life has not been affected, and her brain has not been damaged, so it’s okay, right?”

The doctor nodded.

After getting this answer, Wen Qingchuan suddenly felt relieved.

When he walked out of the ward, he looked at Shen Sangyu who was bending over to massage his legs, and curled the corners of his lips.

“You came out?” Shen Sangyu’s eyes went dark, and when he looked up, he saw Wen Qingchuan standing in front of him and blocking the light in the office.

The lights in the corridor were dim, Wen Qingchuan turned his back to the light, and Shen Sangyu could only see a tall figure standing in front of her.

When she got closer, Shen Sangyu could see Wen Qingchuan’s face and his smile clearly.

“Let’s go eat.” Wen Qingchuan said.

Shen Sangyu certainly wouldn’t refuse, and she felt that Wen Qingchuan seemed very happy today.

“What did the doctor say?” Shen Sangyu pulled Wen Qingchuan’s sleeve and stood up.

Wen Qingchuan subconsciously pulled Shen Sangyu’s hand with his hand to make her stand more steadily: “The doctor said that you have changed so much because your brain has a protective mechanism.

As long as it doesn’t interfere with your life, it’s fine.”

Shen Sangyu thought to herself that it was a good thing that the brain was injured.

After all, the human brain is something that humans probably won’t understand in their lifetime.

Compared with her starting the protection mechanism and traveling through time, the former is probably more convincing.

After dinner, Wen Qingchuan took Shen Sangyu back.

He didn’t have many days off, and the reason he was able to take leave before was because he had never been home for ten years.

Now that Shen Sangyu is almost well, he can’t take leave frequently.

Life seems to have returned to the past, and time has come to March in a blink of an eye.

Now Shen Sangyu’s translation speed is gradually increasing, and the quality of each book is solid. Mao Jie gives more and more bonuses. Shen Sangyu deposits all the money he receives every month in Wen Qingchuan’s passbook.

In mid-April, Shen Sangyu went to the publishing house to submit the manuscript again after half a month.

As soon as he entered the translation agency, he saw several men in Zhongshan suits in the translation agency.

Shen Sangyu could feel that this group of people was not simple just by looking at their temperament.

“Sangyu, you came at the right time!”

Mao Jie, who was originally overwhelmed, smiled immediately when he saw Shen Sangyu: “You came just in time!”

Mao Jie stood up from his chair in an instant, and was so enthusiastic that Shen Sangyu had to take a few steps back when he saw him.

Shen Sangyu leaned against the wall, swallowed his saliva and looked at Mao Jie who was abnormally enthusiastic: “What, what happened?”

Mao Jie reacted immediately and whispered: “The higher-ups needed a translator who could speak German, so they found one.

You know it’s all English, no one can speak German, but I remember you can speak German, so I was just planning to find you!”

Shen Sangyu raised his eyebrows and glanced at the men sitting in the office.

These people were similar to what he thought, and their identities were indeed extraordinary.

Seeing this, Shen Sangyu walked over and locked his eyes on a middle-aged man in a blue Zhongshan suit.

“Hello, my name is Shen Sangyu, I can translate German.”

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the men in front of him instantly moved, and they hurriedly asked: “Are you proficient?”

Shen Sangyu said modestly: “Most of the time, there is no problem.”

The faces of the group of people opposite became even more excited.

The leading man stood up excitedly and asked solemnly: “Can you translate professional German in the military industry?”

Shen Sangyu’s eyes moved, and he was secretly surprised.

If I’m not mistaken, this group of people might be more complicated than I thought!

However…

Shen Sangyu raised her eyes and said in a more serious tone: “I will. If necessary, I can help as a translator unconditionally.”