Life With You

It was unprecedentedly quiet tonight. It was not like a few days ago, when a person's head almost hit a dog's head. The hospital was also afraid that something might happen to the female doctor on night duty. At first, Ding Huiqin told Song Xi to transfer her back to the day shift. Song Xi refused, so the department had to assign another male doctor to stay with her on night duty.

The male doctor is new here. He graduated from the Night Medical University with a bachelor's degree. He is the same age as Song Xi this year, but Song Xi is already an old man with nine years of service. The male doctor particularly admires her and has no chance to talk to her during the day. When he catches someone, he looks excited to learn from her and learn from her.

Song Xi was chatting with him in the office when suddenly there was an urgent knock on the door and a nurse stood at the door and said urgently: Doctor Song, emergency call.

Song Xi was as lazy and leisurely as a kitten a second ago. After hearing this, he stood up within a few tenths of a second and took two quick steps. He was already at the door. The male doctor only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him. After realizing it, he immediately followed him out.

Song Xi left the office and looked to the left in the direction of the nurse. Five meters away on the left side of the corridor, a man was holding another man. The man being held was covering his heart with his right hand. His hands were full of blood and he was struggling to move. This way.

Song Xi immediately ran forward and was about to ask, but when he took a closer look, his beautiful eyes widened.

Tong Hao?

Tong Hao lowered his head, looking exhausted and extremely weak. Song Xi was a professional after all. The surprise was fleeting and he immediately ordered people to prepare the operating room. Then without thinking, he came to Tong Hao's side. She put her arms around his lower back and helped him to the operating room together.

How did he get injured? Song Xi asked on the way.

The man on the other side replied: I don't know, Brother Hao was already like this when I arrived.

Song Xi asked: What kind of injury is it?

The man said: Knife wound.

Song Xi frowned and said nothing. In just a few dozen seconds, everything was ready. Except for Tong Hao and the medical staff, the operating room was cleared of other people.

Song Xi looked at Tong Hao, who was lying on the operating table, and tried to take away his right hand covering his heart so that she could check the injury, but just as her hand touched his wrist, the confused Tong Hao suddenly frowned. Eyebrow said: Don't touch me!

Even though he was so weak, his voice was still so menacing that the nurse beside him almost took away his things in fright.

Song Xi was also shocked in his heart, and then comforted him, Tong Hao, can you hear me?

Tong Hao frowned and slowly opened his eyes. Song Xi was facing the light and his face was blurry, but he still called out in a very soft voice: It's you...

Song Xi said, It's me. I'm Song Xi. You're injured. Let me help you take a look.

Tong Hao's chest rose and fell slightly, as if he was taking a breath. After a few seconds, he said, I only want you to see. Everyone else, get out.

Song Xi also frowned, This is a hospital, no one will harm you.

Did he think this was a men's bathhouse? You can't show it to others yet, the key is to really be a man in a men's bathhouse, and it would be unreasonable to just leave her alone.

Tong Hao always frowned and said angrily: I only let you see...

The young male doctor standing next to Song Xi whispered: How about giving him anesthesia first?

Before Song Xi could answer, he didn't expect Tong Hao to be like this. He suddenly kicked the shelf next to him. With a crash, the scalpel and forceps on the shelf fell to the floor.

ah!

The two young nurses were so frightened that they hid behind Song Xi. The male doctor also instinctively ducked behind Song Xi, feeling that Tong Hao was going to kill someone.

Song Xi was so angry that Tong Hao was so angry that blood rushed to the top of his head. He wanted to hit him, but when he looked closely, his hand covering his heart was full of blood. He was afraid that if he delayed for a few more minutes, everything would be delayed until something happened.

Trying to swallow the bad breath, Song Xi ordered, You all should get out.

The male doctor timidly said: Dr. Song, then yourself...

Song Xi said: It's okay, I'll handle it.

With Song Xi here, they don't have to worry about surgical problems. It's just that this live donkey on the operating table...hey, he looks like a dangerous person anyway.

The male doctor and the two young nurses left the operating room. Song Xi looked at Tong Hao and said, Everyone is gone. You should cooperate well, otherwise who will be the one who dies?

Tong Hao replied: Is there any doctor who talks like you?

Song Xi ignored him and went to hold his hand. This time Tong Hao cooperated and took his hand away according to her strength.

He was wearing a black half-sleeved T-shirt, and his heart was wet. He couldn't tell the specific situation. Song Xi was about to lift up his clothes to take a closer look. Her fingers had already reached the hem of the T-shirt, but she suddenly stopped. live.

Tong Hao half-closed his eyes and gasped: What's wrong?

Song Xi walked aside slowly and picked up the scalpel on the shelf. When he turned it back, the scalpel was lying across Tong Hao's neck.

A flash of surprise flashed across Tong Hao's eyes, but he didn't panic at all. He lowered his eyelashes and glanced at the knife, then raised his eyes to look at Song Xi and asked, Did you put it in the wrong place?

Song Xi looked at Tong Hao coldly, opened her pink lips, and said loudly: You have never been in the hospital morgue, have you?

Tong Hao said: What do you mean, I'm still alive, now you want to curse me to death?

Seeing Song Xi staring at him unblinkingly, he added: You are not unexpected and have great medical skills, so hurry up and save me.

Song Xi suddenly held the scalpel and stabbed Tong Hao's heart. Tong Hao reacted very quickly and grabbed her wrist. At the same time, he turned over and sat up, staring at her and said, Damn, are you crazy?

Lively and vigorous, with a strong body, agile movements, and full of confidence...he still looks like Sister Lin just now.

Song Xi's expression remained unchanged and he said coldly: Tong Hao, are you very idle, or do you think I am very idle?

Tong Hao knew that Song Xi had seen through his plan, and the shock and anger in his eyes faded away, replaced by a look of anger, and asked instead of answering: When did you see it?

Song Xi said with a face: Didn't you get stabbed by a knife? There wasn't even a hole in your clothes. Did you spit out the blood from your mouth?

Hearing this, Tong Hao lowered his head and saw that the clothes around his heart were intact. Maybe he felt embarrassed. Tong Hao curled his lips, raised his head and said, The person who made the move is mentally retarded, I never thought of this.

Obviously, Song Xi did not forgive him for blaming him. She just stared at him without blinking and expressionless. The two were not too far or too close. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding her. With his right wrist, she took a step closer and almost stood between his legs. If it weren't for the scalpel tightly clutched in her hand, this scene would actually be quite beautiful.

After more than five seconds of silence, Tong Hao couldn't bear the pressure. He opened his lips and said angrily: What are you looking at? Do you still want to kill people and silence them here?

Song Xi said in a deep voice: Those who deliberately interfere with the work of doctors and other public officials and cause serious consequences can be sentenced. Are you tired of Huaiyang food and want to change your taste and try prison food?