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With a sound of 'ding', the elevator door opened, and George Sheng walked in with his long legs. The two of them entered one door and the other went out. George Sheng ignored her at all, only Song Xi stared straight at his face, but didn't look at her either. How long will it take, because the elevator doors close quickly.

She laughed out of anger, what do you mean? Chen Hao is a dog who can't change eating shit, so treat her like shit?

laugh……

George Sheng had already left, Song Xi stood at the elevator entrance, with his hands in the pockets of the doctor's robe, only sneered.

She really didn't understand George Sheng's logic, could it be straight male cancer? If a man harassed her, it must be because she was too coquettish. What is the difference between this and a girl being raped by a pervert, and it turned out that the girl didn't wear much?

Neuropathy! May he never find a wife!

Song Xi snorted coldly towards the elevator for a few seconds, and when she turned around, someone stood behind her at some point, almost startling her again.

Vice-principal? Song Ximei raised her eyes lightly, Why are you here?

The vice president smiled all over his face, and replied aloud: There is a patient over there in the VIP ward, I have to go and see it in person, what about you? Round the ward?

Song Xi nodded, but the vice president still had a smile on his face, Thank you for your hard work, take a break if you have time, and leave it to the people below you, you don't have to do everything yourself.

The smile of Song Xijue's vice president is like a weasel greeting a chicken. Of course, since she got back 10 million from Haiwei, not to mention the vice president, even the president looks at her with admiration. As affectionate as if her father hadn't had an accident before.

Then you're busy, I'll go first. Song Xi nodded slightly, and the best strategy was to walk thirty-six.

Back in the ward, she saw Han Chunmeng sitting by the bed eating Xiaolongbao, one bite at a time, and three in the blink of an eye.

Gu Dongxu was more delicate, he took a cup of mung bean porridge and drank it.

Seeing Song Xi, he quickly asked, Why does George Sheng want you?

Song Xi opened his eyes and said nonsense, I'm asking about your health, what else can I do?

Suspicion appeared in Gu Dongxu's eyes, and he muttered to himself, Is it true?

Song Xi changed the subject and asked, What did he say about the surname Han?

Gu Dongxu's complexion started to look bad again, he pursed his lips, and replied in a deep voice: Find someone to punish me for being the black hand behind the scenes.

Hearing this, Han Chunmeng reacted greatly, and asked with rounded eyes, Who? Who is so wicked? Hurry up and arrest him, it's the wrong way!

Gu Dongxu didn't say a word, Song Xi walked to the bedside table, took a cup of red bean porridge and put it in a straw, before drinking, he said: Your uncle is really capable, he found it out overnight.

Gu Dongxu smiled, His news network is more powerful than that of the police station, what is there that he doesn't know?

Song Xi said: No matter what, he also helped you, so don't irritate him with your words in the future.

Gu Dongxu said subconsciously: I am a soldier, he is a bandit!

After speaking, as if he was angry with himself, he frowned and added: I'm really afraid that one day the higher-ups will ask me to investigate him.

Han Chunmeng said from the side: Are you qualified?

Gu Dongxu slowly turned his head, and then stared at her without blinking.

The corners of Han Chunmeng's lips twitched, and with an apologetic smile on his face, he took a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth, Just kidding, don't be angry, I'm not afraid that your uncle and nephew will fight against the wall, it's dangerous.

Gu Dongxu chewed and swallowed the steamed bun, as if he was going to swallow Han Chunmeng alive, and when his mouth was empty, he said in a deep voice, What are you playing with? Do you think I am joking around?

Han Chunmeng stuffed steamed buns into his mouth, and replied vaguely: It's not a game, it means fighting against the wall, it means disputes and internal fighting.

Seeing that Gu Dongxu was about to catch fire, Song Xi stopped him and said, You too, why are you telling Dongxu this? You know that he spent all his three years in high school and four years in college just racing and picking up girls.

The corner of Han Chunmeng's mouth twitched, It's true. Fortunately, the family has money, otherwise this person would not be useless.

Gu Dongxu stared and said, Did I spend your money?

Han Chunmeng also stared back and said, You spit out the bun!

Gu Dongxu frowned and said, How fat do you think you are? Buy four cages of steamed stuffed buns, and Xiao Xijia and I can't eat one cage together, so you eat them all!

Han Chunmeng got up in a hurry and was about to rush to the bed and beat him. Gu Dongxu clasped her wrist, and his mouth was not idle. The two of them faced each other, and they almost spat at each other.

Song Xi has long been used to it. From the sixteenth to the twenty-fifth, it should have been a long time. Fortunately, these two treasures are by my side. Their trance-like life is the flavoring agent for her boring medical journey. She took the red bean Congee was sitting on the sofa. He wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, but he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the tonic that George Sheng gave to Gu Dongxu.

Thinking of George Sheng, Song Xi couldn't take a gulp. That straight man with terminal cancer has a mental illness that even chemotherapy can't cure!

Gu Dongxu listened to Song Xi's persuasion, and did not insist on being discharged from the hospital like a live donkey. Song Xi came to the VIP ward to see him every day, and was always worried about bumping into George Sheng again, but it turned out that she was thinking too much, because from Qiao Shuxin to Gu Dongxu Between the lines of the chat, she knew that George Sheng hadn't shown his face since the day he came here, except for saying 'the surname is Han'.

It seemed that he was also doing Qiao Shuxin a face. After the matter was over, he didn't even have to leave the cutscene.

On the contrary, Qiao Shuxin scolded Gu Dongxu every day, complaining that he was not enthusiastic about George Sheng.

More than ten days passed in a flash, during which Dongdong's body also recovered well, his father bought a lot of snacks and fruits for Song Xi, thanked Dade and bowed, Doctor Song, thank you for saving my son's life, our grandfather Both of you will remember your great kindness in this lifetime, I know that your hospital wards are tight, and now Dongdong is in good health, we won't occupy your bed here, we will pack up and leave soon.

Before Song Xi could say anything, the dean and the vice dean came out of nowhere, repeatedly telling them not to rush away, the operation was done, and there was still time to recuperate after the operation?

Dongdong's father looked at a loss, and only looked at Song Xi. To be honest, Song Xi also felt strange, but he didn't show it on his face, and just let them stay at ease.

When he got out of the ward, as expected, the dean looked at Song Xi with a smile on his face and said, Xiao Song, come to my office.

Song Xi followed the dean into the office, and before he was seated, he asked, What do you want to drink? I have Biluochun and Dahongpao here.

Song Xi responded with a light smile: Thank you, Dean, don't bother me, what are you looking for?

The dean raised his hand and motioned for her to sit down. Song Xi sat in front of the dean, and he said with a smile: Dongdong's operation was very successful, it's all thanks to your skills, and of course, your kindness.

If you boast first, then you will cheat later.

Song Xi replied with a smile: It's just my duty, it's mainly your decision, the dean, that saved Dongdong's life.

The dean waved his hand, I don't dare to take credit for this. If you hadn't received the 10 million charitable donation from Haiwei Group, even if I wanted to save people, I wouldn't be able to take up hospital resources just because of my words. It's still yours.

A seemingly random compliment, but the point is actually to draw out the Haiwei Group.