Life With You

It was like a wake-up call for Song Xi, just like going back to the first one or two years after she entered the industry. Because of her bad temper, she often quarreled with patients and their families. She always got into trouble all year round. Once, she even argued with a patient in the operating room. She got up and was so angry that the patient almost fell ill. Jiang Zongheng couldn't bear it and called her to a deserted corner. At first, he asked her if she knew she was wrong, but she still refused to admit it.

Later, Jiang Zongheng used the doctor's professional ethics to criticize her, saying that if she still insisted on thinking that she was right, then he could not teach her, and she was not suitable to be a service worker, so he asked her to go home as soon as possible and be her mayor. Qianjin goes, no one messes with her at home, and she doesn't need to accommodate anyone.

At that time, Song Xi was so wronged that she was dying. At first, she shed tears silently and refused to accept her death. When Jiang Zongheng left, she couldn't help sobbing loudly. She gradually became frightened and felt that the teacher was serious. She couldn't figure it out in one hour and couldn't figure it out in two hours. , three hours...Song Xi slowly lost his temper and began to reflect on his attitude.

There is nothing wrong with what she said, but she should not say it while wearing a white coat, let alone in the workplace. She loves the profession of being a doctor, otherwise no one would be able to make her lower her head and accommodate herself.

As time passed, she gradually changed, but she didn't hear the familiar admonishment for a long time. Jiang Zongheng hates the fact that iron cannot become steel, George Sheng...

Song Xi looked at him, and George Sheng thought she would turn around and leave without saying a word. Unexpectedly, the anger in her eyes was gone, but she was just a little more suspicious, and asked: How do you know our stuff?

George Sheng said without changing his expression: Capitalists always have the most basic understanding of a field before operating capital to invest in it. But I didn't expect that even a layman like me understands the truth. You have worked for so long, and you still don't know. Understand.

Song Xi was deaf so she couldn't hear the sarcasm and ridicule in his words. She looked away slightly and replied cheerfully: It was my fault just now. I was a little impatient because this is not a hospital. I forgot to restrain myself for a moment. .”

George Sheng even admired Song Xi's honesty. Why could she say thank you and apologize without any baggage?

The light on some people is really unstoppable.

He suddenly didn't want to argue with her anymore. He changed the topic and said, After all, do you know how to treat her?

When it came to something related to her major, Song Xi's eyes immediately burst out with confidence. She looked at George Sheng and she was eager to try, When I was in school, there were two majors in Chinese medicine in the dormitory, and I also learned some. Don’t you want me to feel your pulse?”

Her eager look made George Sheng confused whether she was going to sell him health care products.

Seeing the hesitation and vigilance in his eyes, Song Xi boldly took a step forward and said, Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt to feel the pulse.

Of course George Sheng knows that taking the pulse is not painful...

Song Xi walked up to him, squatted down suddenly, then grabbed his left hand, turned it over and placed it beside the bed. George Sheng smelled a faint fragrance, which came from Song Xi's body. It was unclear whether it was shower gel or shampoo. Dew, refreshing.

Her fingertips gently rested on his wrist. George Sheng held his breath for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

Song Xi looked away. After being quiet for a while, he stood up and knelt down on his right hand. In the same posture, he also felt the pulse on his right hand.

George Sheng said in a low voice: Can you do it?

Song Xi raised his index finger to his lips, Shh...

George Sheng pursed her pretty lips, remembering the day she was in the car. In order to avoid his questioning, she jumped over the wall and told him not to talk while driving.

His character and medical ethics are not much better.

Just as he was thinking about it, Song Xi suddenly raised his head and looked straight at him. George Sheng's heart beat unexpectedly, but he couldn't pretend not to see it, so he frowned lightly, What are you looking at?

Song Xi said: Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, smelling, asking, and feeling. Let me look at your face now...do you usually exercise?

I originally called her up just to find out what the thing at the door was, but why did it accidentally turn into a pharmacy?

George Sheng's face didn't look very good, but he still pursed his lips and said 'hmm'.

Song Xi asked: What kind of exercise? Intense or peaceful?

George Sheng said: What kind of exercise is peaceful? Embroidery?

Song Xi said: Don't joke with the doctor. Just say whatever I ask you. You will affect my judgment of your condition.

George Sheng: ...boxing and walking the horse.

Song Xi added in his mind: Didn't you hack anyone?

As soon as such thoughts came out, although she didn't smile on her face, her eyes clearly showed joy. George Sheng saw it, but didn't know why, but her heartbeat was a little erratic.

Song Xi said: Your pulse is beating a little fast.

George Sheng said with a sullen face: Adults, be strong and strong. The implication is that this shouldn't be the case.

Song Xi replied: Baby's pulse often beats very fast. Normally speaking, an adult's pulse should be steady and strong. Do you want to express that you are still very young?

George Sheng lowered his eyelids and stared at her with a warning look in his eyes and a low voice, Pay attention to your doctor's professionalism.

Song Xi immediately nodded his head in confusion, and continued: It's summer now, and one of the reasons is that the pulse is faster...

As she said that, she suddenly asked: How is your private life lately? Is it normal?

George Sheng:

Song Xi was not looking at him at this moment, and was taking his pulse seriously. To be honest, she was either a professional old Chinese doctor or a medical idiot. When she was in school, others couldn't learn it despite their undergraduate majors, but she didn't care. Yes, I also took the time to attend Chinese medicine courses.

It had been a long time since she had someone take a pulse carefully, not to mention that George Sheng was not a 'good person'. He had been suffering from insomnia for a long time, which was definitely a disease. She had to find out the source of the problem, and she felt a lot of pressure.

After hearing no answer for a long time, Song Xi raised his head and looked up.

George Sheng was looking at her without blinking, the look in his eyes... it was hard to describe.

Seeing this, Song Xi opened his lips and quickly replied in a wise and protective manner: Don't think too much. I didn't mean to pry into your privacy. It's just the Shen pulse... There are many reasons for your current pulse condition. I have to We need to investigate clearly one by one, so that we can narrow down the scope and finally determine the root cause.”

George Sheng's expression remained unchanged, his thin lips opened, and his voice could not detect any emotion or anger, What do you think?

He only said three words, Song Xi's eyes looked innocent, How do I know?

George Sheng's voice became a little deeper, I live under the same roof with you every day, which eye did you use to see other women coming in and out here?

Song Xi whispered, Who knew you were outside...

Halfway through, she swallowed it quickly, rolled her eyes, lowered her gaze and said, Your pulse condition may also be caused by excessive kidney fire.

She was a professional doctor, and it was her job to treat patients. She had nothing to be embarrassed about, but she blamed him for making such a fuss, which made her feel an inexplicable sense of shame.