Song Xi turned his lips. The hero didn't want to eat at the moment. He took the initiative to cut off the topic: "I really don't want to eat. I'll take time to drink some hot milk. Don't eat oranges. I'll have a sour stomach."
In her tone of voice, there was an undisguised concern, like a doctor to a patient and more like a friend to a friend.
She couldn't see what the state was at Georgeson's end. She just heard him say, "go to dinner."
"OK, call me whenever you need anything."
After only fifty seconds of chatting, Song Xi turns back to the kitchen with his mobile phone. Gu Dongxu's X-ray eyes scan her.
It doesn't matter what song Xi says. He's still a little guilty and embarrassed. He gives him a sneak look and signals that he doesn't show his horse's feet in front of Han Chunmeng.
In the evening, the three of them sat around to eat. They rolled noodles with their hands. All the four kinds of stewed dumplings were delicious. Han Chunmeng relied on his "stomach to swallow mountains and rivers" and could eat a bowl of each. So it didn't matter that he couldn't have both fish and bear's paws.
Gu Dongxu choked at first and said that he would not eat. As a result, Han Chunmeng mixed a bowl of beans and eggplant silk for him, and he added two bowls in his depression.
Compared with the two of them, Song Xi is much more delicate. She is holding the mood of tasting. Even if it's salty, she will taste which kind of bittern is the best. The key is to make it. She can't always make gedasheng's pimple soup. Even if he doesn't dislike it, she can't see it any more.
After dinner, Song Xi looked at the time, ready to go home, Gu Dongxu said: "I send you."
Han Chunmeng to brush the bowl, command Gu Dongxu, "bring me a box of small raccoon up."
Gu Dongxu stood at the entrance to change his shoes. His face was expressionless and he said, "you are the only one to support the supermarket downstairs!"
Out of the house, Song Xi said: "you don't have to send me, someone is downstairs."
Gu Dongxu smell speech, immediately looked at her one eye, "he came?"
Song Xi some speechless, "he now which has the air traffic control me, in the family's matter also busy does not come over, is his person, I usually commute back and forth all has the person to follow."
Gu Dongxu's eyes were a little complicated. After a few seconds, he said, "Uncle song entrusted you to him. It's also the wisest choice to say that it's unwise. In troubled times, we can only control evil with evil."
Song Xi originally wanted to say, "what is evil against evil?"? But I was afraid that Gu Dongxu said she was biased, so I thought about it.
They go downstairs together. Gu Dongxu looks at Song Xi getting on the bus. It's the origin of a police officer. He glances at the parking space near the street and soon finds that there are two cars ready to start at any time. They should be Georges Sheng's people.
Song Xi opened the door and stepped in. He turned his head to Gu Dongxu and said, "let's go. Don't forget to buy a raccoon for Da Mengmeng. She must be you."
Gu Dongxu stood by with his hands in his pockets, and suddenly asked, "is the car prepared for you?"
Song Xi a little meal, then nodded, "en."
Gu Dongxu immediately cut.
Song Ximei's eyes picked, "why?"
Gu Dongxu deliberately sour way: "eat people's mouth soft, take people's hands short, no wonder has been talking to him."
Seeing this, Song Xi curled his lips. "Where can we get so much resentment? With our current relationship, don't you think you've taken advantage of it? Don't call him uncle, call him brother-in-law. "
Gu Dongxu's brain mended the picture that he called his brother-in-law Georges Sheng, but he didn't hold on and showed a smile.
Can smile is nothing, Song Xi homeopathy said: "I'm gone, see you the day after tomorrow, don't be upset, there's something to call me."
Gu Dongxu replied: "say it when you get home."
He stood by the side of the road and watched Song Xi drive away. Not long after, two private cars more than ten meters away also started up one after another. Gu Dongxu sighed very softly, secretly sighing that it was all worldly affairs.
Song Xi and George Sheng, two people who can't fight eight strokes, are even more intimate than him now. The world is too crazy. He'd better go back to torture pangchun. Pangchun is the best and will never change.
At today's meeting, Ding Huiqin officially announced that the new drug project of JM company will be mainly followed up by Song Xi. The two assistants she was paired with are also doctoral students from medical school. They are older than her, but they have to call her a teacher in terms of qualifications.
This kind of arrangement can be seen by the discerning people that it is to let Song Xi monopolize the experimental results. In the sensitive period of grading, it will inevitably cause a big stir in the Department.
A few doctors who have reached their age and seniority are holding high moral character, and it's hard to say anything; Among the younger generation, there is no one who can compete with Song Xi. Moreover, the result must be an order from the courtyard. Ding Huiqin just conveys that since the boat is finished, even if everyone is upset, it is not good to offend people on the spot. She can only secretly envy the world, but still be in power.
Song Xi also wants to understand that this is really an era of comprehensive strength. She has borrowed from Georges Sheng, but she also has this ability. She is not Liu a Dou who can't support her. If she still plays with the order of age in the top three hospitals in the night city, she will not be promoted even when she is 40 years old.
So in the final analysis, on the way to learn from the Scriptures, we should rely on our own abilities and show our own magic power.
As soon as the conference was over, everyone went out in groups of three or two. Suddenly, there was a group of people around Song Xi, including old and young doctors. Every face was full of smiles, and he said, "doctor song is going to work hard again. He is busy with the fund, and now he has to follow the new drugs."
"It's hard work for those who can do it. Dr. Song has always been a model outside our hearts. We have to learn from you."
The doctoral students assigned to Song Xi as the deputy are more attentive and careful. Their eyes have long surpassed the goddess, but the leader, and the future of their own boss.
On the way back from the conference room, the corridor is as long as Song Xi's. Song Xi walks in front of her and hugs her right and left behind her. Although she has not yet decided on her promotion, in the eyes of the public, she will surely be one of the deputy directors next year.
Song Xi can't control other people's evaluation of her, but she doesn't allow herself to do anything bad. So after the meeting, she should go to the operating room and the ward round.
In the afternoon, she received a phone call from Yuanbao, in which he said, "Miss Song, the old man will be out at eight tomorrow morning."
Even if I knew it for a long time, Song Xi felt sour after listening to it. She quickly replied, "OK, I'll wait here at any time and listen to your arrangement."
Yuanbao said: "tomorrow morning at six o'clock, you wait for me in Cuicheng mountain, I'll pick you up."
"Good."
After a pause, Song Xi wanted to ask how is Georges Sheng, but he didn't ask.
I thought I was going to hang up, but Yuanbao said, "Miss Song, brother Sheng is very tired recently. He didn't sleep a few days ago. Please take care of him after seeing him off tomorrow."
Song Xi was stunned, and then returned as usual: "OK, you can rest assured."
"Thank you, Miss Song."
"You're welcome."
"If you have anything to do in the future, you can call me directly."