Chapter 235

Song Xi looked at George Sheng with self-confidence and unyielding stubbornness, "don't worry, I will let you send a banner to our hospital."

Finish saying, canthus overflow a slight provocation, Song Xi turns to walk.

George Sheng looked at her back as she left. When her hand was about to reach the door handle, he instinctively stood up and strode toward her.

His room is covered with carpet, and the sole of the slipper is on it. There is no sound at all. When Song Xi vaguely feels that it's wrong, and then turns back, others are already on her back.

Startled, Song Xi is about to make a sound. Georges Sheng suddenly pulls her over and presses her against the wall. He presses her with his body. He looks down at her frightened face, opens his thin lip and says in a low voice, "you're gone. What can I do with my illness?"

Song Xi's face turned red and his lips were slightly pink. He was too scared to speak.

He raised his hand, gently stroked her blushing cheek, gently moved the Adam's apple, then slowly lowered his head, and finally stuck it on her lip.

Her lips, as soft as he expected, with familiar sweetness, he pried open her lips and teeth, action more intense.

It should be confused, or he would not have the memory in the middle. The next second, he would have pressed her on the bed.

Her body is soft and boneless. She struggles under him. His whole body is so tense and painful that she whispers, "I'm afraid..."

He pulled the silk pajamas off her body, which was really pulling, because he couldn't wait to untie the buttons in that row, and the two bodies stuck together without any barrier. He finally understood that soft jade and warm fragrance were such a taste.

Crazy crush, ignore all her begging for mercy or choking, he seems to be crazy general, full of only one idea, he is sick, she is his doctor in charge, she should treat for him.

The body seems to be immersed in a warm sea, surrounded by warm tenderness, just like her hands, very slippery and soft, like no bones.

George Sheng was relaxing. Suddenly, he saw that the sea was not moving, and he was floating in the middle of the sea. The sense of suffocation suddenly hit him. The next second, a huge force of gravity pulled him down infinitely

When he opened his eyes abruptly, Georgeson was sleepless. From deep sleep to waking up, there was no buffer.

For five to seven seconds, Georges Sheng can't distinguish between dream and reality, because his mind is full of pictures of him pressing Song Xi under his body, her arms, her legs, her body... Scenes are so vivid that he thinks it's a dream now.

After a while, Georges Sheng moved his body, which was a little sour. Later, he realized that he had been sleeping on his stomach all night.

Because of shallow sleep, his sleep has been very stable, mostly lying on the side, also can lie flat, but not prone to sleep.

A night of absurdity, spring and autumn dream, Georges Sheng saw under the quilt his embarrassment, first unreasonable, then angry.

Damn Song Xi, did she deliberately tease him last night?

He got up and went to the bathroom to take a bath. The semi cold water gurgled down his soft black hair. Georges Sheng closed his eyes and couldn't help recalling the details of his dream last night.

Because it's hard to get deep sleep, he hasn't had a dream for a long time, let alone this

But this dream is especially true, true to her last night before leaving those two words, he in the dream than one of the restoration, the only difference is that last night, of course, he did not really pull her.

Now think about it, no wonder he will have the illusion of fragments, just at the door, and then to the bed, and then blink, and in the window, the bathroom... Frame by frame, as if only action, without passing, he knows that she is Song Xi, but many times, he can't see her face clearly.

Is a dream, dream will be so reckless, unscrupulous.

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Song Xi got up early and went to the hospital. She didn't read the microblog. She didn't know that the previous voice interview had been exposed. Now she is regarded as a popular person in the hospital. As soon as she got out of the car, she was stopped by the hospital colleagues and taken away from other places.

Song Ximei's eyes were slightly staring, and she couldn't help asking, "what's the matter? What's the matter? "

The colleague said: "there is a reporter in xinwai upstairs. Director Ding asked us to come down to meet you. When we sent the reporter, you can go up again."

Song Xi heard the speech, relieved, "scared me to death, I thought there was a medical trouble."

The colleague said with a smile: "you are a famous" Dao Dao Dao Bing Chu ". When the patient's family members come, they can only send you a banner. What's more, they make trouble for you?"

When it comes to the banner, Song Xi has a picture of George Sheng in his mind.

The two enter the main building through the side door. They can't go up and down for the time being. Song Xi turns to think about it and goes to the Department of traditional Chinese medicine for a stroll.

She is an "old man" who has graduated from night Medical University for more than eight years. Many experts and professors in the Department of traditional Chinese medicine come from night Medical University, and they are very close to her. In addition, some new fans and younger sisters are also called by elder martial sisters.

Today, Xiehe's appearance in the Department of traditional Chinese medicine is no less than Xiaohua's appearance on campus. Everywhere she goes, she looks forward to it.

"How come Xuejie has time to come to us?" A young male doctor asked with a smile.

Song Xi said with a smile, "I'm looking for you, director Qin, to steal a teacher and learn art."

Male doctor said: "Xuejie, let's have a bite to eat. You are not only determined to eat, but also like our traditional Chinese medicine."

Song Xi said with a smile, "you are welcome to learn arts outside your heart."

The male doctor immediately shook his head, "no, I'm afraid of blood."

As soon as he walked by, Song Xi put his hands in his pockets and took the wind under his feet. He saw that many young doctors were envious. When could he be like her?

In front of the director's office, Song Xi takes out his hands, arranges his white coat, straightens his waist and knocks on the door.

"In."

Used to Song Xi's cold appearance, few people look at her playful and lovely side. The door deliberately opened a crack, and there was no movement for a long time. When the people inside looked at it, Song Xi suddenly put out her head and said with a smile: "director Qin!"

Behind the desk sat a woman wearing glasses. Because of her hair similar to Teresa Teng's hairstyle, her black and bright color, it's easy to blur her real age.

Originally, his face was expressionless. When he saw the comer clearly, Qin Xuesong hooked his lips and said with a smile, "little girl, come in quickly."

After Song Xi entered the door, he immediately changed his words, "Mr. cedar, I've come to see you. You are younger and younger after a few days. If you go on like this, the students at the bottom will not be afraid of you."

Qin Xuesong took off his glasses and said in a voice: "I haven't seen you for a few days. I saw you at the hospital meeting last time. Months have passed."

Song Xi went to his desk and sat down. He said with a smile, "I've been busy recently. I've had several minor illnesses. I just came to work and came to see you."

Qin Xuesong immediately inquires about Song Xi's physical condition. As soon as he raises his hand, Song Xi immediately presents his wrist and asks Qin Xuesong to help him feel the pulse.