Seeing that Song Xi is not in a hurry to eat, Georges Sheng secretly tells her that she has a big appetite. He doesn't know that Song Xi is just stubborn and doesn't say a word. At least he won't be soft in front of him.

In fact, she was so hungry that a bowl was enough for her. Now she was forced to eat double by Georges Sheng. It was more of an unspeakable grievance. It would be better to hurt her and make such a tough move.

When she finally swallowed it, Song Xi felt that she would explode every minute. Just as she put down the spoon, Georges Sheng asked, "are you full? It's not enough to make another one. "

Song Xi wanted to greet his family, but in fact he was just silent. He was not afraid of Georges Sheng, but he was afraid of spitting out.

Seeing Song Xi's expressionless face, Georges Sheng knew that ya had a bad stomach. He stood up as if he had made a successful retirement. He was indifferent and said with a bit of cheerfulness: "leave the bowl, someone will wash it tomorrow."

Less than half a minute after he left, Song Xi immediately covered his mouth and rushed into Gongwei on the first floor. As soon as he bent, he vomited out all the food he had just eaten.

Tears blurred her vision. I don't know whether it was caused by sore throat or grievance in her heart. From childhood, she had never been insulted. Yes, it was insulted.

George Sheng has been playing with her in the palm of her hand. No matter whether he has a cold face or a smiling face, it's a disguised torture for her. Song Xi always convinces herself that people are under the eaves. But this time, she deeply realizes that "different ways do not conspire with each other." she and George Sheng are not the same people, Even if she broke her back and tried to compromise, he might not give her a crack to survive.

For the sake of song Yuanqing, she will not turn against George Sheng, but for her own sake and to ensure that she will not go mad, she will stay away from him in the future, just as he is a plague.

There is always a Pacific Ocean between men's and women's minds, just like boys and girls when they were young. People express their "good intentions" in very different ways. Boys think I'm looking up to you when I pull up your pigtails. Girls think how much you don't like me?

Now Georges Sheng, who is back in the master bedroom, is still in a state of mind. She has two bowls of pimple soup live broadcast. I didn't expect her to eat so much. He regretted that he didn't tease her. The prime minister can hold a boat in his belly. No wonder she can bear it so much. She has the stomach.

Two people with different thoughts, one had a good sleep happily, the other had a stomachache all night and had no sleep all night.

The next morning, just after dawn, Song Xi immediately finished cleaning up and went to the hospital. She didn't want to stay here for half a minute. She went downstairs to take the appetizer. When the doctor of Gastroenterology saw her, he didn't forget to say, "doctor song, don't take the stomach medicine on an empty stomach. I just bought the small cage bag. Take some with you."

Song Xi smiles, "thank you, no more."

"Come on, don't mention it. Eat something to cushion your stomach so as not to hurt your stomach."

Song Xi left hand with a few steamed buns, right hand with medicine, on the way back to the heart, inexplicably depressed, an indescribable grievance and resentment, has been pestering her.

Last night she tossed all night, countless times to tears, she asked herself has been trying to cater to him, not to mention how much she just helped him, just say bullying this thing, why?

Yes, she was forced by song Yuanqing to his wife, but she didn't force him into the bridal chamber, and she didn't block his private life. Even if he didn't like her, he had to have a degree, right? Now she can no longer use the old excuse to calm her resentment. She even has the idea of divorce.

Anyway, George Sheng doesn't like to see her. He doesn't like her under the same roof. She suffers. If the relationship between husband and wife is broken, maybe he will be in a better mood. Maybe there won't be so many bad things in the future.

With this idea, Song Xi's whole body is low pressure, and even the little nurse outside her heart can see that she is not happy, and privately discusses what happened.

Just after ten o'clock in the morning, Song Xi was discussing the operation plan with other doctors. A little nurse came over and said, "doctor song, director Ding asked you to come over."

Song Xi sped up to make a final conclusion with other doctors, then turned to the deputy director's office and knocked on the door. Song Xi said, "director Ding, are you looking for me?"

Ding Huiqin asked her to come in and asked directly, "Xiao Song, do you want to go public?"

Song Xi's eyes quickly flashed a touch of accident, did not answer the rhetorical question: "what's the matter?"

Ding Huiqin said: "the national extracardiac academic exchange conference, this year's local Union Medical College, each major hospital in each region has two places, the exchange time lasts for four days, counting the delay on the circuit, it takes almost five days. I want to ask you what you mean first, if you want to go, I'll fix you first."

Song Xi hesitated and kept silent. Ding Huiqin said, "I know you are worried about the scheduled operation here. It's not me who said that you gave up such a good opportunity because of your work a few years ago. You are short of one or two good papers and will be able to get the title next year. Although you are young, it's not the same thing to always procrastinate. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, How many new people come into our hospital every year, and you are not afraid of others

Song Xi knows that Ding Huiqin is really good for her, but she's not afraid of the latecomers. It's not that she's so conceited, but that she's not interested in being an official. Anyway, her best thing is to go to the operating table to save the patient, but

Nodding, Song Xi said, "OK, I'll go."

Ding Huiqin is more happy than Song Xi. She said with a smile, "then you should go back and clean up. The plane in the afternoon will go to Yizhou."

Song Xi subconsciously said: "I still have two surgeries in the afternoon."

Ding Huiqin said, "don't worry about it. I'll find someone to do it for you."

Song Xi went out of the deputy director's office, but she didn't look happy. The reason why she agreed to be happy this time was that she was angry with Georges Sheng. She didn't want to see him or share the same roof with him, so she could hide if she could.

Song Xi left the hospital to take a taxi back to Cuicheng mountain. When she got to the second floor, Yu Guang caught a glimpse that the door of George Sheng's room was open and probably had already left. Song Xi rolled her eyes at the thought that he forced her to vomit last night.

Back on the third floor, Song Xi opens the door, and two masters, a black and a white, run back and forth. Song Xi habitually talks to the cat, "seven Xi, cola, I'm going to Youzhou in the afternoon. This walk will last at least four or five days. Your spring mother is not in the night city. I can only send you to the pet shop later. You should be obedient."

During the conversation, she went into the bedroom, turned out the suitcase and began to pack.

As he tidied up, he murmured. When the box zipped, Song Xi turned around, and there was only seven Xi himself behind his ass, and the coke disappeared.

"Coke." Song Xi called, but did not respond.

"Coke?"

Song Xi turns around the room. When she sees the half open door, she sighs in her heart. Is coke a tramp in her last life? She can't stop a dissolute heart.