Life With You

Song Xi probably looked more scary than Shen Zhaoyi on the operating table, so the nurse timidly came up and gently pulled her arm: Doctor Song...are you okay?

Song Xi grabbed the little nurse's arm with her backhand, startling the little nurse, and moved her eyes away from Shen Zhaoyi. Song Xi opened her lips slightly, and tears fell. She didn't know it, but she just lost a lot of energy and her voice came out. It came out from his throat: Call Director Ding to come over.

The little nurse was stunned for a second, then nodded repeatedly, turned around and ran out.

Several other people in the operating room also saw that something was wrong. The assistant male doctor asked another nurse to help Song Xi out first. Song Xi was walking unsteadily. As soon as she left the operating room, Ding Huiqin came out from the opposite side. When she saw this, her eyes widened. He asked worriedly: What's wrong?

Song Xi was speechless and looked at Ding Huiqin with eyes full of grievance and helplessness. For an instant, she looked like a helpless child.

Ding Huiqin was really shocked. She had watched Song Xi grow up. The little girl grew up from her teens to her twenties. Apart from anything else, her performance at work was obvious to everyone. She could handle any difficult operation. I didn’t even bother picking it up, not to mention that the surgery inside was not that difficult. Since it wasn’t the surgery’s problem, it could only be the problem of the person who performed the surgery.

The injured was brought in in a hurry, and Ding Huiqin didn't take a closer look. When she glanced inside, she couldn't help but ask in a low voice: Do you know him?

Song Xi grabbed Ding Huiqin's hand, her lips were trembling, and it was difficult to squeeze out a sentence: Save him...

Ding Huiqin obviously felt that Song Xi's hands were trembling and her mood was in a state of semi-collapse. She first promised to save people, and then she was about to find someone to replace Song Xi to perform the surgery in operating room No. 5. Door No. 2 happened to open. Ling Yue walked out of it, and the little nurse reminded: Director Ding, Dr. Ling is out.

Ding Huiqin looked sideways and said immediately: Ling Yue, hurry up and go to operating room No. 5. There is a child in there.

Ling Yue saw Song Xi lowering his head and holding Ding Huiqin's hand tightly. He knew something was wrong, so he walked over quickly, looked at the expressions on the faces of the people nearby, and then said: What happened?

Ding Huiqin said: Let's not talk about this for now. Ling Yue will go to No. 5 and I will go to No. 6. Xiao Song, don't worry. I will perform the surgery on him myself. What are you afraid of?

The patient came first. Several people hurriedly said a few words, including Ling Yue, who had no time to comfort Song Xi and hurriedly entered No. 5. Ding Huiqin also entered No. 6. In the blink of an eye, Song Xi was the only one left in the corridor. .

She was conscious and knew where she was and what she was doing, but her hands hanging by her sides could not stop her fingertips from trembling.

People are so scared that they can't even cry. It took Song Xixi a long time to move his steps, turned around and walked to the sink. He put his hands on the edge of the counter, slightly opened his lips, and kept taking deep breaths in an attempt to calm himself down.

Ten minutes later, Song Xi took her last deep breath, raised her head, and looked at herself in the mirror. She had put on makeup today, so no matter how ugly her face was, her naturally beautiful face was still extremely delicate. The whites of the eyes are a little red.

Pursing her lips, she made a swallowing motion in her throat. When Song Xi confirmed that the collapse of her emotions had faded, she walked towards the operating room No. 5.

The door opened and Song Xi walked in. The little nurse inside looked at her first, looking at her with eyes.

Ling Yue also glanced sideways, then looked away and continued the work at hand.

Song Xi came to the operating table and asked, How is it?

Ling Yue replied: It's okay, it's basically a minor trauma, and there's blood all over the body. I guess the emergency department was afraid of delays, so they sent it to us.

Song Xi was in a daze, and Ling Yue asked, What happened to you just now?

Song Xi's brows furrowed uncontrollably. She thought she wouldn't answer, but in fact, after a few seconds of pause, she still replied in a very soft voice: Shen Zhaoyi is back.

Hearing this, Ling Yue paused slightly and looked up at Song Xi. Song Xi's expression was quite calm. Ling Yue then lowered his gaze and while handling the fragments on the patient's body, he said: I heard that the car exploded downstairs and an adult rushed to the hospital. I used to protect the child in my arms...it turned out to be him.

Song Xi said nothing.

After a while, Ling Yue asked: When did he come back?

After a pause, he added another question: Has he been in Night City these past few years?

Song Xi said expressionlessly: I don't know.

Ling Yue's voice was calm: Don't worry, Director Ding will do the surgery himself, it will be fine.

The little nurse next to me was new in the past two years. She didn’t know the inside story. She just looked at Song Xi’s worried look, so she softly advised him: “Dr. Song, don’t worry. Good people are rewarded. Without him, what would happen today?” The child is finished.”

Song Xi still didn't speak, and Ling Yue felt complicated. He secretly thought that Shen Zhaoyi was indeed a hero in this regard. This kind of impulse to sacrifice one's life to save others in serious danger is not something ordinary people can do, but does a hero have to be a man? He is a man, how could he bear to hurt Song Xi so hard in the first place.

He didn't know what Song Xi was thinking, but he just saw it in the corridor. Song Xi was so panicked and helpless. She was obviously a doctor and the best doctor, but she couldn't do anything in front of Shen Zhaoyi. Maybe this was Doctors cannot heal themselves. To her, Shen Zhaoyi is a part of her heart. Whether it is a thorn or a flesh, she cannot do it herself.

The operation here was not cumbersome. Ling Yue finished it in forty minutes and left the rest to others. He took Song Xi out of the operating room with him.

Opposite was No. 6, who took the initiative to ask: Would you like to go in and take a look?

Song Xi instinctively shook his head, and Ling Yue said: Let's forget about the past. He is not a good partner, but at least he is a good person. You are so good-looking and kind, so it doesn't matter if you don't forgive him, but you must forgive yourself.

Ling Yue has known Song Xi for too many years and understands her temper too well. Such a proud person has never suffered any setbacks. However, for the first time he fell in love seriously, he fell into a big mess.

Although she didn't say it, she was hurt in her heart. It hurt a person who was so confident before. She hadn't opened her heart to anyone in several years.

Ling Yue didn't care that Song Xiyuan didn't forgive Shen Zhaoyi, because Shen Zhaoyi had nothing to do with him. What he cared about was whether Song Xi could have a normal love in the future.

Song Xi lowered his gaze slightly, nodded first, then raised his eyes to look at Ling Yue, his eyes sparkling, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he replied with a faint smile: I understand, he is a good person, but he is not suitable for me. , Don’t worry, I’ve let go of all the past things.”

Ling Yue saw that Song Xi was acting like his own sister, so he reached out and patted her shoulder with distress, and said: You always say that you are so good. People who look down on you are blind. Even I think you are so good. That’s right, are you still worried that you won’t be able to find the person you like in the future? Don’t cry, the good things will come later.”

Song Xi thought of George Sheng for a moment. She always felt that she was good, but the people she liked didn't like her. It hurt her heart in an instant. Song Xi felt aggrieved and tears fell instantly.