On the tenth day when Georges Sheng didn't show up, Song Xi hesitated to call him. If there was no drunken immorality on the night of her birthday, she would have called. After all, she was open-minded, but now she felt uncomfortable. She was always embarrassed to speak first, for fear that Georges Sheng might have misunderstood what she thought of him.
If you want to beat around the Bush from Yuanbao, you can think about it later. No matter how roundabout she is, Yuanbao will know her original intention. Don't let people misunderstand her original idea.
After thinking about it, Song Xi never hit. After thinking about it, she and Georges Sheng have known each other for so long. Although they are friends now, they are doomed not to be like ordinary friends. They can't even say "nothing" to greet each other. It seems that she will always find him or he will only find her if he has something to do.
Since he didn't call her and she had nothing to do with him, forget it.
Life goes on as usual, but Song Xi is a little upset every day. At first, she thinks that Georges Sheng is not at home for a long time, and she is not used to it. Then one day, she suddenly realizes that she is still angry with Georges Sheng. We all get to know each other. He doesn't show up for half a month as soon as he leaves. Anyway, tell her that she won't give him any trouble.
Occasionally, Song Xi will also think wildly. Is there anything wrong with George Sheng? With such thoughts, my heart immediately became more suspicious.
She decided to call George Sheng, but she had to think about the reason first. After a brief ponder, Song Xi took her mobile phone, tangled for a few seconds, and pressed the dial-up button.
Call in the past, Song Xi heart can not say is nervous or regret, in the end or she took the initiative.
When the phone rings for the sixth time, song Xizheng is going to hang up. Georges Sheng's voice comes from his mobile phone: "hello."
Song Xi didn't hear him for a long time. He was nervous at the bottom of his heart, but he asked easily: "Hello, are you busy?"
George Sheng's voice was steady: "what's the matter?"
Song Xi said: "I'm writing a paper on new drugs, but there are too few clinical practices on new drugs in China. I want you to help me look at the foreign materials in this regard."
George Sheng let out a "well" without saying anything else.
Thanks to his usual tune, anger is not in the form of color, so Song Xi doesn't know what state he is at this time through his mobile phone, so she asks her to call again, afraid she can't find any excuse, so she insists: "are you still out of town?"
"Well."
"Is there something difficult to deal with?"
George Sheng pauses a little, then responds gently and without emotion: "well."
For several consecutive 'em', Rao is worried about him, and it's not good to ask more questions. He has to finish as soon as possible: "then you're busy. I won't disturb you. Bye."
This time, Song Xi hung up first.
When the phone hung up, she was angry for a while, but later she was still diluted by worry. She was more worried about whether he was in trouble than about his attitude.
That afternoon, Song Xi called Yuanbao again. She was not a hypocritical person, and didn't want to forget haw. In order to be a little careful, she thought about delaying things, so she asked straightforwardly: "Yuanbao, has georgesheng encountered any difficulties recently? If there's anything I can do for you, you can always say
Yuanbao replied, "you don't have to worry. It's nothing. Brother Sheng has been busy recently."
After a pause, he said, "I'll be back in a while."
Song Xi heard this, intellectually should be happy, but the heart can not control the loss. It's because she thinks too much. Even if he's on a business trip normally, he doesn't take her seriously. Thanks to her
She told herself to put away her negative emotions. She had been bothering about this for half a month. Now that she knows that George Sheng hasn't met any problems, what should she do.
In the morning, I went to the hospital to work normally. As soon as I came out of the elevator, I saw a group of nurses who were on duty at night. They were surrounded by each other, with peach blossom on their faces and bright eyes.
Someone saw Song Xi and took the lead in shouting, "doctor song."
Song Xi raised the corner of his lip, nodded with a smile, and was about to leave. A group of little nurses Hula around her. An excited girl on the opposite side said, "Dr. Song, do you know Dr. Ling is back?"
Song Ximei's eyes were stunned, obviously surprised: "who?"
"Dr. Ling Yueling!"
Song Xi couldn't believe it: "where is it?"
"I didn't see it. It was said that Dr. Ling came in the early morning. We thought you knew it and wanted to ask if you were true."
As the voice falls, Song Xi runs forward quickly.
Although she is young among doctors, her qualifications and experience are definitely old, and she is calm on weekdays. She can be seen running in the corridor unless there is an emergency.
All the way to the deputy director's office, Song Xi raised his hand and quickly knocked on the door. Ding Huiqin's voice came from the door: "come in."
Song Xi pushes the door in and runs up and down. He is about to speak. But when he looks at Ding Huiqin's desk, there is a tall man standing in front of her desk. He is over 185 in height, wearing a white coat and exposing a section of black trousers and shoes.
The man turned his head, with Song Xi four eyes opposite, it is a particularly beautiful face, nose straight, lip shaped, the most people can not move the line of sight is that pair of clear and seems to have the stars in the eyes.
Song Xi can't be more familiar with it, just because he is familiar with it, he will be in a daze for a moment. When a man sees Song Xi, holding the black pupil of a star, it's also an accident that passes away in a flash. But soon, he turns around, raises his lips and says with a smile, "Xiao Xi."
Song Xi frowned and stood in the same place. He said incredulously, "when did you come back?"
The man said, "last night."
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"The teacher said, ask me to give you a surprise."
The man smiles as if the whole room is lit up. He opens his arms to Song Xi: "I haven't seen you for two years. Don't you give my elder martial brother a warm hug?"
Song Xi was so angry that he didn't start. He gave a very light "cut", but he walked away uncontrollably.
Ling Yue hugs Song Xi, and his lips always remind him: "those who want to come back so much, those who want to be harmonious, miss you most."
Holding Ling Yue in his arms, Song Xi's eyes were moist: "do you want to compete with me?"
Ling Yue said: "the teacher said that you have been making progress in the past two years. I want to see what level you are now."
Song Xi stepped back, looked up at him and said, "it's not only foreign medicine that is the most advanced. You went to the United States to study for two years. Haven't you heard that American diplomats still came to our hospital for heart surgery the year before last?"
Ling Yue said with a smile, "yes, the teacher told me."
Song Xi was elated. Ling Yue saw this and then added, "but the teacher certainly didn't tell you that the diplomat was the one I recommended to do the operation here."
With his hands in his pocket, he has a leisurely temperament. His tone is light and light, but he still teases with three points: "I didn't have time to do it at that time, so I let you pick up a leak."
As the voice fell, the pride on Song Xi's face immediately collapsed.
One side of the desk behind Ding Huiqin got up and said: "the two of you, as soon as you meet, you can't finish talking. You are all closed door disciples brought out by director Jiang. What's the point of contention?"