Life With You

Song Xi curled his lips, not wanting to suffer the immediate loss, he took the initiative to change the subject: I really don't want to eat, so take some time to drink some hot milk. Don't eat oranges, they will cause stomach acid.

There was undisguised concern in her tone, like a doctor to a patient, but also more like a friend to a friend.

She couldn't see what state George Sheng was on, but she could only hear his soft 'hmm': You go and eat.

Okay, call me anytime if you need anything.

After chatting for only fifty seconds, Song Xi returned to the kitchen with her cell phone. Gu Dongxu scanned her intently with a pair of X-ray eyes.

No matter how much Song Xi said it didn't matter, she still felt a little guilty and embarrassed in her heart. She glared at him secretly and signaled him not to show off in front of Han Chunmeng.

In the evening, the three of them sat around and ate together. The hand-made noodles were particularly strong, and the four kinds of braised seeds were all delicious. Han Chunmeng relied on her stomach to eat mountains and rivers and could eat a bowl of each kind, so it didn't matter whether it was fish or bear's paw. The trouble of not having both.

Gu Dongxu held his breath at first and said he wouldn't eat it if he didn't want to, but Han Chunmeng gave him a bowl of beans and eggplant shreds, and he added two more bowls in frustration.

Compared to the two of them, Song Xi is much more delicate. She is in a tasting mood. Even if it is salty, she will taste the best one first. The key is to make it best. She can't always make it for George Sheng. Pimple soup, even if he didn't dislike it, she couldn't stand it.

After the meal, Song Xi checked the time and was about to go home. Gu Dongxu said, I'll see you off.

Han Chunmeng wanted to wash the dishes and directed Gu Dongxu, Bring me a box of little raccoons.

Gu Dongxu stood in the entrance hall changing his shoes, expressionless, muttering: The supermarket downstairs depends on you alone!

After leaving the house, Song Xi said, You don't have to send me off, there's someone downstairs.

When Gu Dongxu heard this, he immediately glanced at her, Is he here?

Song Xi was a little speechless, How can he have time to take care of me now? He is still too busy with family matters. He belongs to him. I usually have someone following me to and from get off work.

Gu Dongxu's eyes were a little complicated, and he paused for a few seconds before saying: Uncle Song entrusted you to him. Even if it is unwise, it is also the wisest choice. In troubled times, we can only fight evil with evil.

Song Xi originally wanted to reply, why use evil to fight evil? But she was afraid that Gu Dongxu would say she was partial, so she held it back after thinking about it.

The two went downstairs together. Gu Dongxu watched Song Xi get into the car. He was a police officer after all. He glanced at the parking spots near the street and soon found two cars ready to start at any time. They should be George Sheng's. people.

Song Xi opened the car door and stepped in. She turned her head and said to Gu Dongxu, Let's go. Don't forget to buy a little raccoon for Da Mengmeng. Forget that she will definitely be yours.

Gu Dongxu stood aside with his hands in his pockets, and suddenly asked nonchalantly: He also prepared the car for you?

Song Xi paused for a moment, then nodded, Yes.

Gu Dongxu immediately said cut.

Song Xi raised her beautiful eyes, What are you doing?

Gu Dongxu deliberately said sourly: He who eats people has a soft mouth and short hands for taking people. No wonder he keeps talking to him.

When Song Xi saw this, he curled his lips and said, Where does this big resentment come from? With our current relationship, don't you think you are taking advantage? Don't call him uncle, call him brother-in-law.

Gu Dongxu thought about the scene of him calling George Sheng brother-in-law, and immediately relaxed and showed a smile.

It was okay if he could still laugh. Song Xi took advantage of the situation and said, I'm leaving. I'll see you the day after tomorrow. Don't be upset. If you need anything, call me.

Gu Dongxu responded: Let me know when we get home.

He stood on the side of the road and watched Song Xi drive away. Not long after, two private cars more than ten meters away started to drive one after another. Gu Dongxu sighed softly, secretly sighing at what the world was like.

Song Xi and George Sheng, two people who couldn't be compared with each other, are now closer than him. The world is too crazy, so he should go back and torture Fat Chun. Fat Chun is the best and will never change.

Today, at a meeting held outside the heart, Ding Huiqin officially announced that Song Xi will be the main follow-up on JM Company's new drug project. The two deputies assigned to her are also doctoral students from the medical school. They are older than her, but they still have to call her out in terms of qualifications. teacher.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this arrangement was intended to allow Song Xi to monopolize the experimental results. During the sensitive period of grading, it would inevitably cause quite a commotion in the department.

Several doctors who have reached the age and seniority level have high moral character and it is difficult to say anything. Among the younger generation, none can compete with Song Xi. Furthermore, such a result must be an order issued by the hospital. , Ding Huiqin just conveyed that since the deal is done, even if everyone is unhappy, it is not easy to offend people on the spot. They can only secretly be jealous of the world, and the power is still in power.

Song Xi also wanted to understand that this was indeed an era in which comprehensive strength was dominant. She had borrowed the strength of George Sheng, but she also had this ability herself. She was not Liu Adou who could not be supported. If the hospital still plays the old-younger system, I'm afraid she won't be promoted even when she's forty years old.

So in the final analysis, everyone should rely on their abilities and show their magical powers on the way to learn from the experience.

As soon as the conference ended, everyone walked out in groups. Suddenly, there were a group of people around Song Xi, including older and younger doctors. Everyone had a smile on their face and said something. : Dr. Song is working hard again. While he is busy with the fund, he also has to follow up on new drugs.

Those who are capable should work hard. Dr. Song has always been a role model in our hearts. We must all learn from you.

The several doctoral students who were assigned to be Song Xi's deputy were even more eager and cautious. They looked at her not as a goddess, but as a leader, their immediate boss, and their future prospects.

On the way back from the conference room, the corridor was so long. Song Xi walked in front, surrounded by people. Although she had not yet confirmed her promotion, in the eyes of everyone, she was definitely among the deputy directors next year. Take a seat.

Song Xi couldn't care about other people's evaluation of her, but she didn't allow herself to do anything bad at all, so after the meeting, it was time to go to the ward rounds, and when it was time to enter the operating room, she was always busy without touching the floor.

In the afternoon, she received a call from Yuan Bao, who said: Miss Song, the old man will leave at eight o'clock tomorrow morning.

Even though she had known it for a long time, Song Xi still felt sad after hearing this. She quickly responded: Okay, I'll be waiting here at any time to listen to your arrangements.

Yuan Bao said: At six o'clock tomorrow morning, you will wait for me at Cuicheng Mountain and I will pick you up.

good.

After a pause, Song Xi wanted to ask how George Sheng was doing, but when the words came to his lips, he did not ask in the end.

I thought I was going to hang up, but instead Yuan Bao said: Miss Song, Brother Sheng has been very tired recently. He barely slept a wink in the past few days. Please take care of the old man after seeing him off tomorrow.

Song Xi was slightly stunned, then replied as usual: Okay, don't worry.

Thank you, Miss Song.

You're welcome.

If you have anything to do in the future, you can call me directly.