Chapter 248

Song Xi a moment pause Kung Fu, Qi Wei has continued to say: "joking, know your hospital is very busy."

Song Xi, however, feels that she should go to see Qi Wei.

So she asked seriously, "which hospital are you in mincheng?"

Qi Wei did not answer the rhetorical question: "you don't really want to come to see me, do you? I'm kidding you. "

Song Xi said: "tomorrow is not expected to work. I can't adjust classes with my colleagues because it's so late. I'll go to the hospital tomorrow to coordinate and try to see you the day after tomorrow."

Qi did not take back the tone of joke, "don't come, you a girl running around to do what, I'm fine, you busy you."

Song Xi said, "OK, it's settled. Which hospital are you staying in?"

Qi Wei said, "I won't tell you, and you won't use it."

Song Xi said: "is it still not a friend?"

Qi Wei choked for a moment, then said: "I really don't need to tell you about it... I'm in Fujian Concord."

Song Xi said, "where are you in Xiehe? I have a classmate working there. You tell me the ward number. I'll let my classmate go to see you tomorrow and try to transfer a male nurse for you. If you need anything, just contact her directly. "

Qi Wei said, "it's bothering you again."

Song Xi said, "be polite. I should thank you more than this little thing."

Qi Wei smile, "or is not a friend?"

Hearing the speech, Song Xi also laughed.

They called in the kitchen for nearly 20 minutes. Song Xi forgot about Georges Sheng until he caught a glimpse of the soup just cooked.

She poured out the medicine and pressed a lot of crushed rock sugar into it. She took the medicine and went out. She thought Georgeson was in the dining room, but the dining room was empty.

Straight up to the second floor, standing at the door of Georges' room, Song Xi knocked on the door, "the medicine is ready."

George Sheng lay on the side of the bed, his eyes fell on the book in his hand, and said faintly, "come in."

Song Xi brought the medicine into the room and said in a voice, "today's medicine is a little too long. It may be more bitter than usual. I've put a few more pieces of rock candy for you."

George Sheng's eyes swept over, "haven't you been in the kitchen all the time?"

The implication is to ask her why she stayed up for a long time.

Song Xi truthfully replied: "he just called a friend. He was injured and hospitalized. He talked a little more and didn't see the time."

George Sheng came down from the bed with no expression on his face, walked to the coffee table and said, "sure enough, the friend on the phone is pro."

Song Xi hears the speech and glances at the expression on George Sheng's face. Knowing that he turns his face faster than he turns his book, she subconsciously coaxes: "no, it's all pro."

Georges Sheng side head looked at her one eye, Song Xi hook up lips, smile.

Sitting on the sofa, Georges Sheng looks at the soup in the bowl without a good look. It seems that it is darker than the color of the previous few days. He is in a bad mood. Of course, he wants to take Song Xi for an operation.

"In terms of the seriousness with which you treat patients, I doubt your professional ability."

Song Xi couldn't hear this kind of words, and immediately replied: "Chinese medicine is afraid to be boiled shallowly. It doesn't matter if it doesn't work out. It doesn't matter if it takes a little more time. I'm afraid that the hospital won't be distracted. I specially take it back and work hard to boil it. I'm not a graduate of Chinese medicine, but if you can pick out my level in Chinese medicine hospital, I'm afraid it's not much."

George Sheng just said one, she said ten.

Glancing at her, Georges Sheng said with profound meaning: "is there really someone who wants to boast openly?"

Song Xi eyes with self-confidence and not provocative authority, pink lips open, voice back: "it is."

She never exaggerates her ability, but she never allows others to say anything.

Georges Sheng was just angry at her. He didn't really believe him. If he didn't believe him, would he pour black soup into his stomach?

When he picked up the white porcelain bowl, Georges Sheng looked as if he was going to die as usual. Long pain was better than short pain. He wanted to dry up, but as soon as he took the medicine, he stopped immediately and took a lot of effort to swallow it.

Song Xi saw that he was not dry, and asked nervously, "what's the matter?"

George Sheng frowned, and his mouth seemed to be filled with bitterness, so bitter that he could not speak.

As soon as his chin was raised, he motioned to the lollipop tower on the table. Song Xi gave a "Oh" and quickly took one to help him peel off the skin.

Handing in the lollipop, Georgeson quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

How bitter is it? Sugar doesn't taste sweet in five seconds.

Song Xi see his unbearable, tentatively asked: "much more bitter than yesterday?"

George Sheng with obvious anger, no good voice back: "you try!"

Song Xi is also curious, bitter? Where else can it go.

She really put out her hand and took his bowl to her mouth to test the medicine. Maybe she was unprepared. A small mouthful of medicine juice flowed into her mouth, and her taste buds were strongly impacted. She could not help gathering her facial features immediately.

Seeing her appearance, Georges Sheng felt better, but he still asked: "is it human drinking?"

Song Xi was so confused that she put down the bowl and immediately began to look around. There was a lot of candy on the table. But she could not wait to tear open the candy paper. She saw half a bottle of water beside her. Regardless of whose it was, she twisted the cap and looked up to drink it.

Whose else can this water be? It's Georgeson's.

George Sheng looked at the mouth of the bottle she was holding and thought that he had used the same bottle to drink water. Many bad pictures flashed in his mind. Because of that dream, when he was with Song Xi recently, he occasionally felt uncomfortable.

He reaches for the cigarette box on the table. Seeing this, Song Xi quickly raises his hand and presses it on his wrist. Georges Sheng lifts his eyelids and looks at her.

Song Xi finished drinking water, facial expression has not fully recovered, wrinkled nose said: "less smoking."

With that, she said: "today is a little bitter, you hold your nose to drink, tomorrow I pay attention to the time, do not cook so long."

George Sheng asked, "do you want me to drink more?"

Song Xi did not want to nod, "of course, to drink, drink Chinese medicine can not be broken, or no effect."

He said, "why don't you drink it?"

Song Xi said, "I've finished my drink."

George Sheng's eyes with impatience, obvious rejection, "I don't drink."

This is not traditional Chinese medicine. The lethal poison is almost the same.

Song Xi knew that he was wrong, and for a moment he forgot who he was. He only treated him as a child who likes to play with his temper. He handed him a bowl and coaxed him with a good voice: "drink, it's time to test your masculine spirit."

Song Xi gives George Sheng the impression that he can be strong, that he can be brave, and that he can even embarrass himself and make himself reluctant, but he has never been coquettish in front of him.

Maybe she didn't pay attention to it herself. A word of "drink" made his hair stand up all over his body. From his heart to the outside, it was as if he had been electrocuted.

He sat there, expressionless and motionless.

Song Xi holds the bowl, beautiful and charming eyes reveal a sincere light, "drink, for nothing else, for your own body."

Every time she said it, Georges Sheng had a phone call. He seriously suspected that she was really not deliberately seducing him?