Life With You

Song Xi looked at George Sheng, with confidence and stubbornness in his eyes, Don't worry, I will let you send a banner to our hospital.

After saying that, a hint of provocation emerged from the corner of his eyes, and Song Xi turned around and left.

George Sheng watched her leaving. Just as her hand was about to reach the door handle, he stood up instinctively and strode towards her.

His room was carpeted, and the soles of his sheepskin slippers made no sound at all when he stepped on it. When Song Xi vaguely felt that something was wrong and turned around, the other person was already close to her back.

Startled, Song Xi was about to say something when George Sheng suddenly pulled her over and pressed her directly against the wall, squeezing her with his body. He lowered his gaze and looked at her obviously frightened face, his thin lips parted, Whispered: What will happen to my illness if you leave?

Song Xi's face turned red, her pink lips slightly opened, and she was too frightened to speak.

He raised his hand and gently stroked her increasingly red cheeks. His Adam's apple moved slightly, and then he slowly lowered his head and finally pressed it against her lips.

Her lips were as soft as he expected, with a familiar sweetness. He pried her lips and teeth apart, his movements becoming more intense.

She must have been confused and obsessed, otherwise how could he be like a fragment, with no memory of the middle part at all. In the next second, he had already pressed her on the bed.

Her body was as soft as a bone, and she was struggling slightly under him. His whole body was so tense that it ached, and her almost murmured words came to his ears, I'm afraid...

He pulled open the silk pajamas she was wearing, and he really pulled them, because he couldn't wait to unbutton the row of buttons, and the two bodies were pressed together without any barrier. He finally understood that the warm fragrance of nephrite jade felt like this. .

Crushing madly, ignoring all her pleas for mercy or choking, he seemed to be crazy, with only one thought in his mind, he was sick, she was his attending doctor, and she should treat him as a matter of course.

Her body seemed to be immersed in a warm sea, surrounded by warm tenderness, just like her hands, which were smooth and soft, as if they had no bones.

When George Sheng was relaxing, suddenly, he saw that the sea water had stopped moving, and he was floating in the middle of the sea water. The feeling of suffocation suddenly came over him. The next second, a huge gravitational pull pulled him infinitely. Falling...

Opening his eyes suddenly, George Sheng's eyes were completely sleepless. There was no buffer between deep sleep and awakening.

For five to seven seconds, George Sheng couldn't tell the difference between dreams and reality, because his mind was filled with images of him pressing Song Xi down and bullying her, her arms, her legs, her body... a scene The scene was so vivid, so vivid that he felt like it was just a dream now.

After a while, George Sheng moved his body, which was inexplicably sore. Only then did he realize that he had slept on his stomach all night.

Because of his light sleep, his sleeping posture has always been very stable. He mostly lies on his side and also lies on his back, but he never sleeps on his stomach.

After a ridiculous night and a dream of Spring and Autumn, George Sheng saw his own embarrassment under the quilt. He was unreasonable at first, and then became angry from shame.

Damn Song Xi, did she tease him on purpose last night?

He got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. The semi-cold water gurgled down his smooth black hair. George Sheng closed his eyes and couldn't help but recall the details of last night's dream.

Because it is difficult to sleep deeply, he has not had a dream for a long time, let alone this kind of...

But this dream was extremely real, so real that he reproduced the two sentences she said before leaving last night one-to-one in the dream. The only difference was that of course he didn't really hold her back last night.

Thinking about it now, no wonder he had the illusion of fragmentation. Just a moment ago, he was at the door, and a moment later he was on the bed, and in the blink of an eye, he was again by the window, in the bathroom... Frame after frame, it seemed that there was only movement and no passing. He knew that she was Song Xi, but many times, he couldn't see her face clearly.

It's a dream. Only dreams can be so reckless and unscrupulous.

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Song Xi got up early and went to the hospital. She didn't check Weibo. She didn't know that the previous voice interview had been exposed. She is now considered a celebrity in the hospital. As soon as she arrived at the entrance of the hospital and got out of the car, she was stopped by the hospital colleagues who were guarding here. , taken from somewhere else.

Song Ximei's eyes widened slightly and she couldn't help but ask: What's wrong? What happened?

The colleague said: There are reporters upstairs outside my heart. Director Ding asked us to come down to pick you up. You can go up again after sending the reporters away.

When Song Xi heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, It scared me to death. I thought there was a medical incident.

My colleague laughed and said, You are famous for 'cure the disease with just one knife'. When the patient's family members come, they can only give you a banner. Why are you making trouble?

Speaking of the banner, the image of George Sheng came to Song Xi's mind.

The two of them entered the main building through the side door. They couldn't think about it for the time being. Song Xi then thought about it and went to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department for a walk.

She is an old person who has graduated from Night Medical University for more than eight years. Many experts and professors in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine are from Night Medical University and are very close to her. In addition, some new fans who came in are also like seniors. , the senior sister shouted.

Today, Xiehe unexpectedly showed up at the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It was no less than a traffic flower showing up at a certain campus. Wherever he went, he was greeted with warm and expectant eyes.

Why does senior sister have time to come to our place? a young male doctor asked with a smile.

Song Xi smiled and replied: I want to learn from you, Director Qin.

The male doctor said: Senior sister, please give us some food to eat. You are unintentionally trying to steal food from us, who are undergraduates in Chinese medicine.

Song Xi smiled and said, You are welcome to come and learn from Xinwai.

The male doctor immediately shook his head, No, no, no, I'm afraid of blood.

As soon as she walked by, Song Xi put her hands in her pockets and felt the wind at her feet. All the young male and female doctors looked envious. When will they be like her?

Arriving at the door of the director's office, Song Xi took out his hands, straightened his white coat, straightened his back, and knocked on the door.

Enter.

Song Xi was used to her aloof appearance, but few people saw her playful and cute side. The door was deliberately opened a crack, and there was no movement for a long time. When the people inside saw it, Song Xi suddenly poked her head out and said with a smile: Director Qin !”

Sitting behind the desk is a woman wearing glasses. Her hair, which is similar to Teresa Teng's hairstyle, is extremely dark and shiny, so it is easy for people to blur her true age.

His face was expressionless at first, but when he saw who was coming, Qin Xuesong curled his lips and said with a smile: Little girl, come in quickly.

After Song Xi entered the door, he immediately changed his tune, Teacher Xuesong, I came to see you. Hey, I haven't seen you for a few days. You are getting younger and younger. If you continue like this, the students below will no longer be afraid of you.

Qin Xuesong took off his glasses and said aloud: It's been a few days since I last saw you. The last time I saw you was at a hospital conference. It's been a month.

Song Xi walked to the desk and sat down, and replied with a smile: I've been busy lately, and I've had a few minor illnesses. Why didn't I come to see you right after I came to work?

Qin Xuesong immediately asked about Song Xi's physical condition, and then raised his hand. Song Xi immediately offered his wrist and asked Qin Xuesong to help feel the pulse.