Chapter 660

Song Xi didn't say hello to George Sheng, because at first she didn't know how much she could help. It was her own intention to go to Changning, so there was no need to stir up the army. But tonight, the doctor circle in the city jumped with her and Ling Yue. George Sheng knew that it would be sooner or later.

This is the last day of Song Xi and Ling Yue in Xiehe. When Georges Sheng called her, she was saying goodbye to the medical staff of the whole department. Seeing his call, she hung up temporarily and replied with a short message: wait for me for a few minutes.

Facing everyone again, Song Xi's lips curled up and said: "this is my last operation in Xiehe. I'll ask sister Dan to take care of all the patients after the operation. I never thought that I would stand here one day to say goodbye to you..."

Several little nurses with shallow tears in front of them had already lowered their heads to wipe their tears. Song Xi handed over the paper and said with a smile, "don't cry. I used to say I was fierce. Now I'm gone, no one is fierce to you."

The little nurse raised her eyes and said, "Dr. Song, can you not go?"

Next to a way: "I would rather see you from time to time, a cold face, you smile, we can have a good day."

Song Xi couldn't help laughing, "you should say this to Dr. Ling? It sounds like a confession. "

The little nurse said, "we don't want to let Dr. Ling go either. As soon as you two leave, let alone out of the heart, the whole doctor's face is lowered."

Ling Yue said with a faint smile: "it seems that I am just a flower embroiderer."

Parting always sad, many people cry, but Song Xi has been laughing, no matter what others say, she always keeps the state of lips.

Song Xi hugged everyone and said goodbye one by one. When her students came here, she put away her smile and was as strict as ever. "Later, I will study hard with other teachers, remember what I said to you, be responsible for patients and respect my career."

Zhang Guanyang red eyes, Song Xi hand patted his arm, "you are a good doctor, when you become a regular, I invite you to dinner."

There are many people in the lounge. Some of them have already stood at the door. Someone pushes the door outside. A few people get out of the way before the door can be opened. Song Xi and Ling Yue are standing in the middle of the crowd. They hear someone calling from the outside: "director Jiang."

Then the crowd opened up a road, and Jiang Zongheng, who was dressed in a white coat, stepped forward. Everyone was staring at him, surprised, because Jiang Zongheng had not come to work for more than a week, and suddenly appeared today

Looking at Song Xi and Ling Yue, Jiang Zongheng's eyes behind his glasses are complicated. With nostalgia, pride and pride, he seems to be an old man who does his best. Now that his disciples have grown up, he can only let them go.

In fact, Song Xi's heart is very sad, it can be said that it is sour, but she never cried until she saw Jiang Zongheng. He didn't say a word, but she suddenly turned red in her eyes.

Ling Yue called: "teacher."

Jiang Zongheng raised his lips and said with a smile, "I'll see you off."

Song Xi dropped her head, two tears in a row.

Jiang Zongheng walked up to her and said with a smile, "what are you crying for?"

Song Xi tightly pursed his lips and didn't dare to make a sound, because from throat to nose, he felt sour and swollen.

Jiang Zongheng raised his hand and patted Song Xi's arm, saying: "don't be sad, no matter where you go, it's enough to remember who you are and what your responsibilities are."

Song Xi steps forward, embraces Jiang Zongheng and buries her eyes on his shoulder, so that no one can see her shed tears. Although she steals the bell from her ears, she suddenly turns red in many people's eyes.

With the opening of the lip flap, Song Xi kept shaking, but his voice was not big, but he said firmly: "no matter where I go, I will never forget whose student I am, and I won't give you shame."

Jiang Zongheng patted her on the back and said with a smile, "you have always been my pride and the pride of Concord."

Later, Jiang Zongheng stood in front of Ling Yue, as if he were at home, and as if he solemnly told him, "when you get there, take care of her."

Ling Yue nodded, "well."

Jiang Zongheng patted Ling Yue's arm and said, "let's go."

Let's go. A long shed will be built for thousands of miles. No matter how grand the banquet is, it will come to an end sooner or later.

In addition to taking some personal belongings, Song Xi left a lot of things to others. Ling Yue had fewer things. He took two people's boxes alone. When they went out, Song Xi didn't dare to look back until he got into the elevator, and tears began to flow down.

Ling Yue held his hands and said in a voice, "I have paper in my pocket."

Song Xi takes out his pocket and covers his eyes with paper. Ling Yue tries to persuade her, but he finds that his throat is sour.

Han Chunmeng didn't come to work today because she couldn't stand it. She said that she couldn't see the scene. She felt that "the country was broken and the family was ruined". Once upon a time, Concord was the country and the home of all people. But now the country is not the country and the home is not the home. They are all a group of poor people who have been displaced.

After waiting to walk to the hospital downstairs, song Xicai realized later that Georges Sheng had called her and called her quickly. She said in a stuffy voice, "hello."

George Sheng asked, "Why are you crying?"

Song Xi is particularly sensitive at the moment, someone asked, she is very sad, completely speechless.

George Sheng said, "I'm downstairs of Xiehe. Now I'm going up to you."

Song Xi sniffed and said, "I've come downstairs. I'll go out of the gate right away."

When the phone hung up, Song Xi red eyes, side head to Ling Yue, "where are you going later?"

Ling Yue said, "go home and sleep."

Song Xi knows that Ling Yue's heartache will not be less than her. He has been in Xiehe for a longer time, but a man can't cry as much as a woman. He's afraid that he will have to relieve his emotion secretly.

"My husband comes to pick me up. I'll tell Xiaowen about your going to Changning later. Don't be stiff."

Ling Yue looked at the front and said, "needless to say, it's my business where I want to go."

Song Xi gave him a look. "Don't be a duck now. Do you think it's cool not to say it's just doing it?"

Ling Yue doesn't speak. His actions show that he is cool.

Song Xi wants to find a time to have a chat with him and see how Georges Sheng used to play tricks. Does he understand the lesson from the past?

"Where is your husband waiting for you?" Out of the gate, Ling Yue asked.

Song Xi's eyes are not very good at ordinary times, but when he looks for George Sheng, he looks across the street. There's a black Land Rover. It seems that George Sheng is driving by himself.

"I see him."

Ling Yue followed her eyes and said, "I'll send you there."

Song Xi said: "no, give me something. It's not heavy."

They were standing on the street talking when the door of the opposite Land Rover was opened. Georges Sheng, wearing a black shirt and black trousers, stepped out of the car and took the initiative to pick her up.

Seeing this, Ling Yue said in a voice, "I'll go first."

Song Xi said, "go home and have a good sleep."

Ling Yue answered, "you too."

Song Xi said, "I want to find a place to have a good cry."

Farewell, everyone has their own way, or ceremony.