Life With You

Xiehe did not want to drive Jiang Zongheng out, but just prevented him from competing for the next dean. Song Xi learned about this result from Ling Yue.

Ling Yue said: I went to the teacher's house last night and wanted to talk to him. It happened that the dean called him. I heard it from the side. Of course he believed in the teacher's character and followed him. I promise, the teacher is definitely not intentionally accepting bribes, but the point above is that since someone reported it with a real name and there is physical evidence, there must be a way to deal with it. As for what this form is, even if you don't apologize publicly, it's not easy to get promoted just by turning around. Bar?

Song Xi's delicate and beautiful face turned completely cold, and her lips opened: Is it the boss's intention or the dean's intention?

Ling Yue said: The teacher was very calm at the time and said he respected any decision made by the hospital. After hanging up the phone, I asked him if someone had a conspiracy to make such a thing happen at that time, just because he didn't want him to be the dean. The teacher said he It has been thirty years at Xiehe this year, and the dean has changed several times. He never wanted to pursue an official career, nor was he addicted to officialdom. He never wanted to argue with anyone, but he didn't expect that this time, At such a young age, he was still labeled as being a bribe-taker, so he felt uncomfortable and felt that Xiehe had changed and was no longer the Xiehe he remembered.

Ling Yue spoke very calmly, but Song Xi's eyes turned red unknowingly. She had a deep relationship with Xiehe for eight years, let alone Jiang Zongheng's thirty years?

How many thirty years can a life last? How many careers can be regarded as lifelong careers that should never be desecrated?

Others say she is a hard-working Sanniang, and she learned her hard-working attitude from Jiang Zongheng. Jiang Zongheng is not only a teacher to her, but also her belief in this profession.

Holding back the sore nose, Song Xi said: I'll ask someone to check, I don't believe I can't find out who it is!

Ling Yue looked at Song Xi and said softly: The teacher asked me to tell you that you don't have to worry about his affairs. You have been in a bad mood recently. There are many things at home to be busy with. What he wants is not who wins or who loses. , whoever becomes the dean, even if he finds out who is behind it, will definitely disturb the peace of the entire Xiehe Union. He does not want to give Xiehe Union a negative reputation because of himself.

After saying that, Ling Yue's eyes slightly lowered, and his voice was calm but he could hear obvious disappointment, It turns out that it's not difficult to do something, but it's as difficult as climbing to the sky to do something purely, Teacher Three. For ten years, he has never changed, but the people above him have long since changed their minds. Everyone wants different things. What makes the teacher sad is that when we first entered Xiehe, we all had the same dream, but as we walked, Too many people give up.”

Perhaps only a doctor, a special profession, can understand this silent grief. A good doctor who is conscientious and conscientious can unscrupulously become a victim in the face of power and position. Tears gathered in Song Xi's eyes. drop down.

She thought of Song Yuanqing, her father, her teacher, how many such important people could there be in her life? They are all good people, but they have become stepping stones in the struggle for interests one after another. She has had enough! Enough is enough!

She was originally sitting behind the desk, but suddenly she stood up and walked towards the door. Ling Yue stood up from opposite her and asked aloud: Where are you going?

Song Xi said: Resign.

Ling Yue took her arm, Song Xi's face was full of anger, her cheeks were red, she raised her eyes and said: Don't stop me, I think clearly.

This kind of harmony disappointed her deeply. It was like the last piece of pure land in life, and it was inevitable that it would be poisoned by interests and conspiracies.

Song Xi is not afraid of bad people, let alone bad people causing harm. However, this battlefield cannot be Concord, because he has high hopes, so he cannot bear the slightest disappointment.

Ling Yue looked at Song Xi with a calm expression and opened his thin lips: I'm not trying to stop you, but I'd like to remind you to write your resignation letter.

After that, he added: I have finished writing.

Song Xi looked at Ling Yue intently. After a few seconds, the anger seemed to have subsided slightly, and he could speak rationally, When did you write it?

Ling Yue said: When it was reported on the Internet that Chang Ning had a negative review.

Song Xi's eyes quickly flashed with surprise. She was surprised because Ling Yue's thoughts were surprisingly consistent with hers. She subconsciously asked: Why didn't you tell me if you had such thoughts? I'm still upset. I'm leaving, how can I tell you and the teacher?

Ling Yue looked away, sat down again, and touched a small ornament on Song Xi's desk with his slender fingers. This ornament was a symbol of Concord and was found in every office.

When Song Xi saw this, he suddenly realized it and took the initiative: I want to go to Changning for the treatment of Sheng. You want to go... is it because of Xiaowen?

Ling Yue didn't look at Song Xi, lowered his gaze, and said after a while: Something like this happened in her family, and I can't be of much help. At least there are people in the circle who know her, so it would be good if I could help spread some rumors.

Song Xi immediately raised the corners of his lips, obviously smiling, but his eyes became moist.

It turned out that she was not the only one who had such thoughts, Ling Yue also had this idea.

It is said that life can be seen through great sorrows and joys, and love can be seen through ups and downs. These days, it seems that there are very few people who are used to sharing blessings and can share adversity.

At this moment, Song Xi was happy for Qiao Aiwen. Although Ling Yue couldn't say it, he was definitely a pure man who could stand up at critical moments.

When Ling Yue looked up, he saw Song Xi smiling at him with red eyes. Feeling a little embarrassed in his heart, he asked aloud: Are you going to cry or laugh?

Song Xi put his hands in his pockets and replied aloud: Originally, I thought I was the only one who was so cool. I was planning to jump to Changning with all these years of glory. I was sure to make a splash in the circle. Who would have thought you would come too? Even if I get mixed up, it won’t show that I’m special.”

Ling Yue said: Let's dance together. This is called getting twice the result with half the effort.

Without saying a word, Song Xi took his right hand out of his pocket, clenched it into a fist and held it in front of him. Ling Yue touched her with a smile in his eyes.

It was a habit I developed when I was a teenager. If two people accomplish something with a tacit understanding, they would fist bump like a man.

When Ling Yue left Song Xi's office, he turned to her and said, Do you know how to write a resignation letter?

Song Xi sat behind the desk and had turned on the computer, Understood, concise and to the point.

That’s right, if you are really disappointed with a person, you won’t say much when you leave. Similarly, if you are really disappointed with a place, you won’t say much when you leave.

Song Xi never thought that one day she would sit in Xiehe's office and write a resignation letter. In the reason column, she typed a few words without hesitation: personal reasons.

Because of personal reasons, I am extremely disappointed. Because of personal reasons, I have to help my husband. Because of personal reasons, I have to say goodbye to the place where I have been for eight years.

The resignation letter was written and printed. Song Xi sent it directly to Ding Huiqin without hesitation for a second.

Because Jiang Zongheng was recently suspended for investigation by the hospital, Ding Huiqin had the final say.