Song Xi was dragged by Ding Huiqin to chat for a long time, mainly about the Health Bureau. If she was really stuck by the Health Bureau, her title would be suspended this year.
Song Xi didn't say that she really didn't care about the professional title. Maybe her indifference was too obvious. Ding Huiqin couldn't help saying: "you set the deputy director, how much more is your monthly salary than now, have you calculated it yourself? I'm not saying that you're not living well enough now, but that you have to plan for the future and save more money. It's always useful at the critical moment. "
Ding Huiqin's words inadvertently poke a weakness in Song Xi's heart. She thinks of song Yuanqing. She said that she would save money to buy a big house with a garden in the future. When song Yuanqing comes out, she will give him a place to enjoy his old age.
She never cared about money before. Even now, she didn't seem to be short of money. It's just that it's time to plan carefully for the future. After all, she can't live in Georgeson all her life. He always reminds her that she's living under a hedge and that it's never her place to live.
After a moment's silence, Song Xi said, "I know director Ding. I won't make this mistake again in the future. I will try my best to fix the title this year."
Song Xi is a person who doesn't promise easily. What she promises will be done. Ding Huiqin is relieved to hear her say so.
"The earth is round, and people go around all their lives. If there is a favorable wind, there will be a adverse wind. Don't be upset or sad. As the old saying goes, when the times are good, good things will come. After this period of time, everything will be fine."
These words are out of comfort and do not play a substantial role, but people will deceive themselves. When they listen to them, they will feel more comfortable.
Ding Huiqin instructs Song Xi to go home for a long time. It's too late to let her have a rest. Song Xi leaves the office and goes downstairs by elevator.
When the elevator door opened, Song Xi stepped out. As soon as he looked up, he saw the people coming across, many of them with umbrellas in their hands. When he looked out again, he didn't know when it was raining.
More than half an hour ago, Song Xi looked out of the window. At that time, it was still sunny, just now.
The rain did not reduce the number of patients who came to see a doctor. It was just more rain proof equipment. Song Xi stood at the door, wondering when the rain would stop.
Before long, a voice came from behind: "Song Xi?"
Song Xi turned his head and saw that it was the elder sister of the gastroenterology department downstairs. She said with a smile, "I have an umbrella with me. Are you going to take a taxi? I'll take you there
Song Xi nodded in response: "thank you, sister."
Two people holding an umbrella came to the door of the hospital, stopped a car, Song Xi got on the car to thank her.
When the driver asked where she was going, Song Xi said, "Cuicheng mountain."
The driver pulled off the empty license plate and said with a smile, "I live in Cuicheng mountain. Why didn't I drive myself?"
Song Xi didn't sleep all night. He was agitated by Tong Hao. Just now, he was dragged by his colleagues and leaders to chat for a long time. He was tired physically and mentally. He really didn't want to deal with it, so he said faintly, "no car."
The driver didn't seem to recognize the avoidance in Song Xi's words, and continued: "how can you live in tens of millions of houses without a car?"
Song Xi pursed his lips and stopped talking. What did he say? Is her current state dependent?
She closed her eyes to rest, and made it clear that she didn't want to talk any more. The driver didn't ask any more. It was raining outside, and the speed was not as fast as usual.
Song Xi was so tired that she fell asleep in a daze. However, she was not comfortable sitting and sleeping. She just had a light sleep. There was a murmur in her ear. Song Xi slowly opened her eyes and found the car stopped a few seconds later.
A little straight body, Song Xi through the wiper to see a long line in front of the driver whispered: "where to go which block."
Then he turned on the communicator and asked in a voice, "Lao Zhang, are you on the North Gate Road? What's the situation of Beimen road now? We've been stuck here for more than ten minutes. "
A slight bad signal came from the communicator, followed by another driver's voice, "I'm also blocked in the North Gate Road. There was a traffic accident at the gate of Guoan building. The truck collided with the private car. I heard that there are still heart patients in the private car. Now I'm waiting for the ambulance here."
The driver in Song Xi's car said, "the traffic is so heavy that the ambulance can't get in when it comes."
The other driver said, "yes, it's been a long time. I don't know what happened to the people in the car."
Hearing the sound, Song Xi almost immediately tensed her body, hesitated for no more than three seconds. She looked at the number on the meter, took out 50 yuan and handed it to the driver, "don't change it."
After that, she pushed the door open and went out. The driver looked at her in surprise, especially after Song Xi closed the door and ran forward quickly.
Now it's raining even harder. Dense raindrops are falling across the sky. It hurts like needles on the face. All kinds of vehicles are jammed in the street, and everyone is waiting anxiously in the car. At this time, a thin figure is walking in the rain and passing through the dense vehicles quickly. Everyone is surprised. Some people even lower the window to look at it.
Song Xi ran 200 meters ahead, and finally saw the truck and private car at the intersection in front of him. Both cars had obvious signs of damage. The owners of both sides were standing in the rain arguing fiercely. The man in the shirt pointed to the nose of the man in the T-shirt and yelled: "if my father has three long and two short, what will you pay for it?"
The man in the T-shirt hung his head, both sides were wet by the rain, very embarrassed.
Song Xi wiped the rain on his face, ran forward quickly, and asked in a voice, "which one has a history of heart disease?"
The man in the shirt looked at Song Xi, stunned for two seconds, and then said, "my dad."
Song Xi asked, "where is it?"
The shirt man asked, "who are you?"
Song Xi said, "I'm a doctor, an out of heart doctor."
Smell speech, shirt man side to car back door running, side urgent voice said: "doctor, you quickly save my father, he said the heart is not comfortable."
When the car door opened, Song Xi saw a gray haired old man leaning in the back seat. Looking at him about 70 years old, he had a painful expression on his face, pressing his left hand on the heart.
"Dad, are you ok?"
The shirt man was helpless and worried.
Song Xi bent down and half knelt into the car, and asked in a voice: "uncle, can you hear me?"
The old man closed his eyes, his face was sallow and his lips were purple.
Song Xi doesn't have any equipment on hand, so he can only make the most basic judgment. Then he asks the old man if his son has any medicine.
The shirt man touched the old man for a long time, but he didn't touch anything. Then he said, "I was going to take my father to the hospital for examination. Recently, he has been saying that his heart is uncomfortable."
Song Xi said, "I can't wait any longer. I'll borrow an umbrella. You'll carry the old man on your back for a while. I'll give you an umbrella. You must be sent to the hospital immediately."
Shirt man is completely ignorant, Song Xi said what he just nodded.
Song Xi turns around and runs to the side. There are private cars nearby. Everyone is sitting in the car watching. Song Xi's eyes are blinded by the rain, but he doesn't take a close look. He runs to the nearest car and knocks down the driver's door.
The car window came down slowly, gradually showing a clear and familiar face. Song Xigang wanted to say, do you have an umbrella? But when the words came to her lips, she was stunned.
"Miss Song."
It turned out to be Yuanbao.