When Song Xi came to the hospital the next day, she saw Ling Yue, who had not slept all night and had red blood under her eyes. She poured a glass of water and handed it to him. She asked in a voice, "have you brought back Bai Qian's daughter?"
Ling Yue said: "in a doctor, I'm afraid it's not enough to block my heart?"
Song Xi said: "are you afraid of blocking your heart, or are you afraid of Xiaowen blocking your heart?"
Ling Yue is holding a cup, but he can't drink any water. Seeing this, Song Xi can't help but say: "I didn't expect that Bai Qian had not seen her for many years, and she has become like this. You and Xiaowen are not losing in IQ, but they are not bad enough. How can normal people think that a person can be so bad that it's hopeless."
Ling Yue is not willing to think about Bai Qian and take the child to the hospital. This is his final responsibility as a doctor and an adult. His only thought now is: "where is she?"
Song Xi looked at the expression on Ling Yue's face. He didn't mean to stimulate it. He just said truthfully, "when you called me last night, Xiaowen was with Yuanbao. Now I don't know. Maybe I'll go home."
Song Xi's words are quite good. It's possible to go home, but there is still some possibility that he is still with Yuanbao.
Although Ling Yue didn't speak, the small details of his stiff limbs fully reflected his anxiety.
Song Xi wanted to say that Yuanbao didn't like Xiaowen, but when the words came to her mouth, she held back and made him look cold and hard to recover. It's also time for him to eat and hold back. He didn't know how much he cared.
Ling Yue was silent for a moment, and took the initiative to say, "if you have time to inquire for me, I'll go to find her."
Song Xi asked: "I can help you to ask about the place. After you meet people, don't preach. Even if you are not wrong at all, it's not the time when you are superior. Although Xiaowen is my husband's sister, you are still my elder martial brother. I have a bowl of water on the back of my hand. I'm just reasonable. Xiaowen is very interested in you, If you like others, you should take this opportunity to show your attitude to others. If you really don't like them, you should make it clear to others as soon as possible, so that no one can delay their good time. "
In the last half of the sentence, Song Xi still can't help but stimulate Ling Yue. Ling Yue's heart aches. If he doesn't like Qiao Aiwen, he won't see Bai Qian beaten like that. He just says I'm sorry for her; If he doesn't like Qiao Aiwen, he will not confirm with her when the bottom line is touched; If you don't like her, you won't hold her hand again and again last night; If you don't like her, you won't be able to close your eyes all night, especially when you think of her with Yuanbao... He's going crazy.
Song Xi also saw that Ling Yue was going crazy. "I'll help you now."
There's no way. Song Xi goes out with his mobile phone and stands in the corridor to make a call to Yuanbao. It's only eight o'clock in the morning. Song Xi is not sure whether Yuanbao wakes up or not. All the words to disturb are ready. As a result, Yuanbao's voice is clear: "sister-in-law."
Song Xi smiles, "Yuanbao, good morning, I'm worried about you sleeping."
Yuanbao said, "I didn't sleep. I woke up long ago. What's the matter?"
Song Xi comes to the point, "I want to ask where Xiaowen is, she went home, or with you?"
Yuan Baodao: "we are together, I come to the airport to see her off."
Hearing the word "airport", Song Xi asked, "where is she going?"
Yuanbao said, "in the United States, there are student gatherings."
Last night we had a fight, and we are leaving this morning. This is not a classmate party. We are so angry that we don't want to stay in China. Song Xi didn't expect that Qiao Aiwen is not only grumpy, but also resolute.
When she left, Ling Yue was not mad?
Song Xi quickly asked: "what time does she fly?"
Yuanbao said, "nine o'clock, T3."
Song Xi hung up in a hurry, turned to open the door and said, "Xiaowen wants to go back to the United States. Now she's at the airport. The nine o'clock plane, Terminal T3. Are you going to find her?"
Ling Yue on the sofa raised his head. He didn't sleep all night. His face was ugly, and now it was white and green.
Pausing for three or four seconds, he suddenly got up, walked out and said, "help me tell the teacher, and come back before the operation in the morning."
As Song Xi passes by, there is a gust of wind. For the first time, Song Xi sees Ling Yue running in the corridor not because of an emergency patient. He is not happy or depressed at the bottom of his heart. The happiness is that Ling Yue hasn't been affected by love for a long time. At this age, it's too difficult to meet someone who can make him move. Song Xi can understand Ling Yue's cold and hard heart. Because he has tasted the bitterness of love and hurt others, he is unwilling to try again. Now there is someone who can make him move again, and it's doomed to be bumpy.
Maybe this is love, how happy, how sad.
After checking the room in the morning, Song Xi went into the operating room. Just after he finished one, before he went out, someone outside handed in a message saying that he had just had a heart attack, but a kind passer-by sent it. The old lady didn't have a mobile phone and couldn't get in touch with her family. She asked Jiang Zongheng if she would accept it.
Jiang Zongheng is still on the operating table. Huang Lidan said, "who dares to do the operation without the consent of his family?"
Du Huinan said: "it's not a question of whether the operation is difficult or not. Anyway, I don't do it. When I meet the family members of that kind of rogue, even if the operation is done, it's easy to rely on not giving money and causing trouble."
Song Xi was followed by two interns, and one of them joked: "that kind-hearted person is also rich, so he is not afraid of being wronged."
Song Ximo walked over quietly, picked up the internal phone, called the outsider, "hurry to push the new patients, I'll do it."
With that, there was a complete silence around. All the people looked at Song Xi with different faces. Song Xi took a glass of water to drink, and then turned around and walked in.
She doesn't have to ask Jiang Zongheng, because Jiang Zongheng's opinion must be to do it.
The old lady had a sudden myocardial infarction. Fortunately, she was sent in time and rescued in time. Her life was saved. When the nurse pushed the patient out, an intern next to Song Xi said, "teacher, your technique is so good. When can we catch up with three tenths of your technique?"
Song Xi took off his mask, turned around, raised his eyes slightly and asked, "what is the motto of your school?"
The man was stunned by Song Xi, and the other two interns were also nervous.
Song Xi's beautiful face was full of Stoic anger. His pink lips opened and he said again, "I don't remember the school motto. I always remember the oath before I became a doctor, do I?"
The man seems to be aware of something. Before, he was teasing the kind-hearted person who sent the patient to the hospital. His heart was also thinking about this situation. No doctor was willing to take the risk, but Song Xi took it resolutely, even without hesitation.
"Teacher..." the man who is half head taller than Song Xi's face turns red. Song Xi doesn't wait for him to explain. He says in a cold voice: "I can't recite it. From today on, I don't have to follow him any more."
This atmosphere, straight scared next to the two male interns with anxiety, meditation in the heart, just as junior high school students were named by the teacher silent ancient prose.