Generally, Song Xi's appearance is more frightening than Shen Zhaoyi on the operating table, so the little nurse would timidly come up and gently pull her arm: "doctor song... Are you ok?"
Song Xi grabs the nurse's arm with his backhand, which makes the nurse jump. His eyes move away from Shen Zhaoyi. Song Xi opens her lips and tears fall down. She doesn't know it. She just uses a lot of energy to make a voice out of her throat: "call director Ding to come here."
The little nurse was stunned for a second, then nodded and ran out.
Several other people in the operating room also saw that it was not right. The Deputy male doctor asked another nurse to help Song Xi out first. Song Xi was floating when he walked. As soon as he got out of the operating room, Ding Huiqin came out from the opposite side. Seeing this, she asked anxiously, "what's the matter, what's this?"
Song Xi couldn't speak, but looked at Ding Huiqin helplessly and wrongly. For a moment, he was like a helpless child.
Ding Huiqin was really shocked. She watched Song Xi grow up. The little girl was from her teens to her twenties. Her performance at work was obvious to all. No matter how difficult the operation was, she could carry it down without picking her eyelids. What's more, the operation inside was not so difficult. Since it was not the problem of the operation, it could only be the problem of the person who performed the operation.
The injured man was in a hurry, and Ding Huiqin didn't look at it carefully. At this moment, she glanced inside and asked in a low voice, "do you know him?"
Song Xi grabs Ding Huiqin's hand. His lips are shaking. It's hard to squeeze out a sentence: "save him..."
Ding Huiqin obviously feels that Song Xi's hand is shaking, and her mood is also in a state of half collapse. First she promises to save people, and then she wants to find someone to replace Song Xi in the operation room No. 5. Just as the door No. 2 opens, Ling Yue comes out from inside. The little nurse reminds her: "director Ding, doctor Ling is out."
Ding Huiqin looked on her side and said immediately, "Ling Yue, go to the No. 5 operating room. There is a child in it."
Ling Yue saw that Song Xi lowered his head and held Ding Huiqin's hand tightly. He saw that something was wrong. He quickly came over and looked at the faces nearby. Then he said, "what's the matter?"
Ding Huiqin said: "let's not talk about this. Ling Yue will go to the fifth and I'll go to the sixth. Don't worry about Xiao Song. I'll operate on him myself. What are you afraid of?"
The patient first, several people said a few words in a hurry, including Ling Yue did not have time to comfort Song Xi, quickly entered the fifth, Ding Huiqin also entered the sixth, only blink of an eye, Song Xi was left alone in the corridor.
She was conscious, and knew where she was and what she was doing. She was just shaking her fingertips with her hands hanging on her side.
People are so scared that they can't even cry. After a long time, Song Xi moves his steps, turns around and walks to the bathroom. He holds his hands on the edge of the table, slightly opens his lips, and keeps breathing deeply, trying to calm himself down.
Ten minutes later, Song Xi took her last deep breath and looked up at herself in the mirror. She put on her make-up today, so no matter how ugly her face is, the natural beauty of her face is still incomparably delicate, but her eyes are white and red.
She pursed her lips and made a swallowing movement in her throat. When Song Xi confirmed that the feeling of collapse had faded, she walked to the fifth operating room.
The door opens, Song Xi goes in, and the little nurse inside looks at her first, looking at her eyes.
Ling Yue also side head looked one eye, immediately don't open the line of sight to continue the work on the hand.
Song Xi came to the operating table and asked in a voice, "how's it going?"
Ling Yue replied: "it's OK. It's basically minor trauma. I'm afraid of delay in the emergency department, so I sent it to us."
Song Xi was in a daze. Ling Yue asked, "what happened to you just now?"
Song Xi eyebrows can not restrain a slight frown, she thought she would not answer, but in fact, after a few seconds, she still very light voice back: "Shen Zhaoyi back."
Smell speech, Ling Yue micro Dun, looked up at Song Xi, Song Xi's expression is still calm, Ling Yue then dropped his eyes, while dealing with the patient's body debris, while saying: "I heard that the car exploded downstairs, an adult rushed to protect the child in his arms... It was him."
Song Xi is silent.
After a while, Ling Yue asked, "when did he come back?"
After a pause, he added: "is he in the night city these years?"
Song Xi said without expression: "I don't know."
Ling Yue's voice was calm: "don't worry, director Ding is in charge of the operation himself. It's OK."
The little nurses next to him were all new in the past two years. They didn't know the inside story. They just looked at Song Xi worried, so they gently advised him, "doctor song, don't worry. Good people will be rewarded. Without him, the child would be finished today."
Song Xi still doesn't speak. Ling Yue's heart is also complicated. Shen Zhaoyi is indeed a hero in this aspect. This kind of impulse to sacrifice his life to save others in great danger can't be achieved by ordinary people, but is the hero necessarily a man? It's a man. How could he hurt Song Xi so hard.
He doesn't know what song Xi thinks in his heart, but he just saw in the corridor that Song Xi is so flustered and helpless. He knows that he is a doctor or the best doctor, but she can't do anything in the face of Shen Zhaoyi. Maybe this is that doctors can't treat themselves. Shen Zhaoyi is a part of her heart for her. Whether it's stabbing or meat, she can't do it herself.
The operation here is not cumbersome. Ling Yue finished in more than 40 minutes, and left the rest to others. He took Song Xi out of the operating room.
Opposite is No. 6, he asked: "do you want to go in and have a look?"
Song Xi's instinct is to shake his head, Ling Yue said: "forget the past, he is not a good partner, but he is at least a good man, you are so good-looking and so kind, it doesn't matter if you don't forgive him, but you must forgive yourself."
Ling Yue has known Song Xi for many years and knows her temper too well. Such a proud person has never suffered any setbacks. As a result, he fell in love for the first time.
Don't look at her mouth, but the heart hurt, hurt a person as confident as before, Leng is a few years did not open the heart to anyone.
Ling Yue doesn't care that song Xiyuan doesn't forgive Shen Zhaoyi, because Shen Zhaoyi has nothing to do with him. What he cares about is whether Song Xi can have a normal love in the future.
Song Xiwei looked down, first nodded, then looked up at Ling Yue. His eyes were shining, his lips were gently raised, and he replied with a smile: "I understand that he is a good man, but he is not suitable for me. Don't worry, I've put everything down before."
Ling Yue saw that Song Xi was the same as his sister. He reached out and patted her on the shoulder and said in a voice: "you always shout that you are so good. People who don't like you are blind. Even I think you are really good. Are you worried that you can't find someone you like in the future? Don't cry. The good ones are all in the back
Song Xi thinks of George Sheng in an instant. She always feels good about herself, but the people she likes don't like her. In an instant, Song Xi feels aggrieved and tears fall down.