After being abused and reborn, the real daughter went crazy

"Teacher Cris?" Song Huaicong asked excitedly after being shocked.

He didn't expect Cris to appear here at all. He was still a little disbelieving just after talking to his colleague on the phone, but now that he saw Cris himself, he was sure.

"Well, can I return the hat?" Cris' expression changed, and he looked at the doctor at Yuncheng Hospital.

"Yes...I'm sorry." The doctor finally realized now, and hurriedly handed over the hat in his hand.

Cris put on his hat again with a cold expression, ignored the two of them, and walked directly towards the ward where Song Nanxi was.

Seeing this, Song Huaicong hurriedly followed: "Mr. Cris, can I lend you a few minutes, I think..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Song Nanxi's figure walking towards him.

She looked at Cris with no expression on her face, but Cris immediately showed a smiling face as if coaxing people, and her tone was so gentle: "I'm sorry Bao, I'm late, I won't do it next time."

Song Huaicong and the doctor: "..."

Song Nanxi looked indifferent and ignored him. Cris smiled and followed her into Xia Ming's ward without even giving Song Huaicong a look.

The dean got the news that Cris was coming to the hospital, and rushed over in a hurry at this time.

Song Huaicong was shocked when he saw that Song Nanxi not only knew each other, but also seemed to be very familiar with Cris?

He couldn't figure it out, how could Song Nanxi know Cris?

If he hadn't seen Cris's real face on the news, he would have suspected that the person in front of him was just someone who looked very similar to Cris.

But soon, the dean gave him a definite answer.

The dean of Yuncheng Hospital yelled at the young man respectfully with a smile on his face: "Mr. Cris."

Song Huaicong is now sure that this person is Cris himself. If he is here, then Professor K must also be here.

Because of the excitement, there are still many questions I want to ask Cris, so I subconsciously want to follow them in.

He heard the dean say to him: "I'm sorry, Dr. Song, Mr. Cris doesn't like other people present when he examines patients. If you have any questions, wait until he finishes his work."

Before Song Huaicong could say anything, he saw the door of the ward close in front of him with a "bang".

"Song...Brother Song, wasn't that your sister just now? Didn't your sister know you with that Cris?" The doctor next to him couldn't help asking.

When Song Huaicong asked him about Song Nanxi just now, he mentioned Song Nanxi's identity to him.

After Song Huaicong heard it, his expression became even uglier.

Where does he know?

In Jingdu Hospital, who didn't look respectful and flattering when they met him?

Today was the first time he experienced what it was like to be completely ignored as a little transparent, and they didn't even give him a look.

On the contrary, Song Nanxi, who he didn't want to see, actually knew Cris?

Song Huaicong had lived for so many years, and this was the first time he had received such a big blow. He was still in a daze when he took the elevator downstairs.

In the ward, Cris talked about some things to pay attention to in the operation tomorrow, and checked with Song Nanxi.

After confirming that there is no problem, let the dean prepare.

When Xia Yan heard that her younger brother was finally able to have the operation, she hurriedly said to Cris excitedly: "Doctor, thank you, if it weren't for you, my younger brother wouldn't know what would have happened?"

"Little sister, you don't have to thank me, if you want to thank you, you can thank yourself. You are very lucky." Cris said with a smile.

It was also the first time he had seen his boss treat someone so well. He thought she was special, but when he got along with her, he was just an ordinary girl.

"Then... will tomorrow's surgery be dangerous?" Xia Yan couldn't help asking.

"As long as it is an operation, there will be risks, but this risk can be reduced, but you can rest assured that the risk factor of surgery with K is generally very low." Cris comforted.

After Cris finished speaking, he looked at Song Nanxi, and saw that his boss was holding his phone with his head down, wondering what he was doing?

Curiously, she leaned over and wanted to have a look, but she suddenly raised her head and asked, "Do you know what WeChat is?"

Cris and Xia Yan: "..."

It's really not Song Nanxi's fault. The mobile phone in her hand can be regarded as a miniature notebook after modification, and she usually uses email when contacting people.

When I was abroad, I didn't use a smartphone very much. Even when I used it, I browsed some forum websites.

In the previous life, the Song family basically didn't care about her, and she couldn't get enough to eat, let alone the mobile phone.

She has indeed never used some software on smartphones, including WeChat.

The last time Shen Yiyun said he wanted to add her on WeChat, she said she didn't have one, and he complained that she didn't want to.

Speaking of this, Cris complained: "I asked you to change your mobile phone before, you don't like it, look, you don't even know WeChat, how can you live like an old man at a young age, you... "

Cris complained endlessly, but when Song Nanxi gave him a cold look, he immediately shut up.

"No, it's okay, I'll teach you..." He sat next to Song Nanxi in a doggy manner, and used his mobile phone to apply for a WeChat account for her.

"This is the application, and then you can add friends. You can search and add them here. For example, you can find any number in your mobile phone and click to add."

Cris finally found out that he had a stronger skill than Song Nanxi. He talked a lot, and casually added a nickname "y" to Song Nanxi.

After adding it, I did not forget to ask: "Hey? Do you know this person named "y"? I added him for you. When he agrees, you can chat."