Chapter 334

The phone has been hung up for more than half a minute, but Song Xi's head is still blank. She wants to calm down, but her heart is out of control.

I've never eaten pork, I've seen a pig run, and I can't see her. She can figure out with her heel what's going on with Georgeson. It's just that she didn't catch up with her. It's all her wishful thinking about bereavement and bad mood. Georgeson doesn't need people's care as much as she thinks. What's her qualification to pity him?

Put them two together, Rao who is to see, is she more pitiful?

What I am afraid of most these years is that I am pitiful, and I have to be compassionate. I don't know where she comes from.

Song Xi sat on the bed for five minutes. She was so angry that she felt dry all over. It seemed that menopause was ahead of time. Later, she realized that one hand had been holding the quilt horn nervously. When the palm of her hand was spread out, she was all wet with sweat.

We should be glad that people's energy is limited. Whether it's happiness, anger, sorrow, or greed, anger, infatuation and resentment, it's all a strong impulse. When this anger gradually subsides, Song Xi asks herself, what's her good mood?

She is angry George Sheng beat around the Bush, did not say in the end move female reporter?

Or is he angry that the voice of a woman calling for bed suddenly comes from his phone?

If it's the latter, she obviously has no qualification. She knows it's a fake marriage, not to mention that he has a woman outside. Even if he brings her home, she is the one who should avoid her.

People used to comfort themselves. Song Xi thought that she was angry that Georges Sheng didn't tell her about the female reporter. Yes, it must be. She couldn't care who he was with.

After persuading herself, Song Xi puts away the computer and miscellaneous things, lies down and sleeps with her eyes closed. Through a thin layer of eyelids, her eyes turn back and forth uncontrollably, and her ears are filled with a sudden harsh sound, which is like a magic barrier. Song Xi tosses and turns all night, unable to wave it.

It was not until early in the morning that Song Xi reluctantly slept for a short time. As a result, this little time did not stop. For the first time, people who had not dreamed for 800 years had a dream. In the dream, she and Georges Sheng were still husband and wife, but he brought Bai Yueguang home and showed his love in front of her.

Song Xi Qi in the dream to liver pain, the pain until the mobile phone alarm clock wake her up, still clear continue.

Song Xi is even more in a bad mood. She gets up and goes out. When she sees the white Jeep parked in the yard, she gets angry and doesn't want to go up. She calls a car to go to work.

She is not a person who likes to be angry, but people who stay around for a long time all know that when Song Xi is not happy, he will not pull his face, but he will be cold. He looks like he is thousands of miles away, saying nothing more.

She is now taking several doctoral students to make a routine ward round in the morning and then go into the operating room. During the operation, one of the doctoral students made a little joke, saying that the patient's gray hair looks like his grandmother, which amuses other people in the operating room. It's usually a laugh. It's not a big deal, but today Song Xi was in a bad mood. She was wearing a mask and couldn't see her face clearly, I only heard a very flat sentence: "if it is your grandmother lying here, can you still laugh?"

There was no obvious anger in her voice, but for a moment, the laughter in the operating room seemed to be cut off by someone, which really stopped suddenly.

Smiling people dare not smile again. The doctoral student who provoked the topic was so scared that his heart sank and his face changed. He was stunned for a few seconds before he lowered his eyes and said, "I'm sorry."

The operation is a major operation, but it is not difficult for Song Xi. In the past eight years, she has not done 1000 or 800. Three hours later, the operation ended smoothly. She turned to wash her hands, and the rest of the students took care of the aftermath with the nurses.

Several people were sure that she had gone far, so they whispered.

"What happened to Dr. Song today? It's like I'm in a bad mood. "

"It's nothing like that, but it's not good!"

The doctor, who was called down, said with a white face, "I don't have to mix in the future?"

The little nurse pursed her lips: "you new comers don't know how to look, and your eyes are normal. I tell you, if Dr. song says very little, don't annoy her. People who are going to be promoted to deputy director soon, be careful, they can't take it easy!"

Song Xi stood in front of the sink and washed his hands carefully. He took off his sterile clothes and went to the rest room. He habitually checked his mobile phone. Unexpectedly, he didn't answer the phone. It was Yuanbao.

Seeing Yuanbao, Song Xi would immediately think of Georges Sheng. When he thought of Georges Sheng, he felt depressed again.

With a little hesitation, Song Xi called Yuanbao back, and the phone was soon connected. Song Xi said, "sorry, I just came out of the operating room and saw your phone. What's the matter?"

Yuan Baodao: "it's no big deal. A friend has a bad heart and wants to come to your hospital for examination. He asked me to inquire about the operation and ward."

Song Xi said: "our operation and ward are really tight. We normally have to wait until a week later. But if you're a friend, I'll ask you. If it's urgent, there should be no problem."

Yuanbao said, "thank you so much. Are you busy now? I'm near Xiehe. Would you like to come out for dinner? "

Song Xi and Yuan Bao have known each other for a long time, but they haven't had dinner together alone. Song Xi guesses that he has something to talk about when he meets, so he doesn't refuse. She asks him to wait for ten minutes, and she changes her clothes.

Hang up the phone, Song Xi put on his flat shoes instead of high heels, put on his coat and go downstairs.

Just out of the gate of the hospital, Song Xi saw Yuanbao not far away, waiting for him alone.

I'm used to seeing him paired with Georges Sheng. When I just went downstairs, Song Xi still guessed whether Georges Sheng would be there, but it's impossible to think about it. Some people are warm and soft, and I'm afraid they haven't got up yet.

They meet and greet each other with a smile. They go to a restaurant near the hospital. After ordering, Song Xi looks at Yuanbao and asks, "what's wrong with your friend?"

"I don't understand," Yuan Bao said with a unchanged face. "He said that his heart was not very comfortable. I'll ask him to come and have a check later."

Song Xi said: "I have a holiday on Sunday. You can come at any other time. Call in advance and I'll arrange it for you."

Yuanbao smiles: "thank you. I've been looking for a chance to invite you to dinner, but you are too busy at ordinary times. Yesterday, I passed by your hospital with Sheng Ge. I wanted to ask you to come down for dinner, but seeing you with your friends, Sheng Ge said that I would not disturb you."

Hearing the words, Song Xi's subconscious eyes are confused. After thinking for a few seconds, he suddenly remembers that at noon yesterday, she went out to dinner with Qi Wei. When did Georges Sheng and Yuanbao pass by? She didn't notice at all.

"Ah, my friend just came back from other places and his leg was injured. I helped him stand by the road and wait for the bus yesterday."

Song Xi's eyes are calm and his tone is very calm.