Life With You

Song Xi did not say hello to George Sheng, because she didn't know how much she could help at first. It was her own choice to go to Changning, and there was no need to mobilize troops. But now the doctor circle in Night City has followed her and Ling Yue, the two leaders. George Sheng knew that it was only a matter of time before he started moving.

This was Song Xi and Ling Yue's last day at Xiehe. When George Sheng called her, she was saying goodbye to the medical staff in the general department. When she saw his call, she hung up temporarily and replied with a text message: Wait for me. few minutes.

Facing everyone again, Song Xi raised the corners of her lips with a beautiful curve and said: This is the last operation I performed at Xiehe. I asked Sister Dan to help take care of all the patients' conditions after the operation. I never thought that there would be any problems. One day I will stand here and say goodbye to everyone...

A few young nurses with shallow tear sockets across from them had already lowered their heads to wipe their tears. Song Xi handed the paper over and said with a smile: Stop crying. I used to be said to be cruel. Now that I'm gone, no one will be cruel to you.

The little nurse raised her eyes and replied: Dr. Song, can you not leave?

The one next to me said: I would rather see you look cold and cold from time to time. If you smile, we will be in a better mood.

Song Xi couldn't help laughing, Should you say this to Dr. Ling? It sounds like a confession.

The little nurse said: We don't want Dr. Ling to leave either. Once you two leave, not to mention unintentionally, the appearance of the entire Union Medical College doctors will be lowered.

Ling Yue smiled lightly: It seems that I am just an embroiderer.

Parting is always sad. Many people cried, but Song Xi kept smiling. No matter what others said, she always kept the corners of her lips raised.

Song Xi hugged everyone and said goodbye one by one. When she arrived at the students she was teaching, she put away her smile and remained as stern as ever, From now on, follow other teachers and study hard. Remember what I told you. Be responsible for the patients and respect yourself. career.

Zhang Guanyang's eyes were red, and Song Xi reached out and patted his arm, You are a good doctor. When you become a regular doctor, I will treat you to dinner.

There were many people in the lounge, and some people were already standing at the door. Someone pushed the door outside, and a few people stepped aside, and the door was opened. Song Xi and Ling Yue stood in the middle of the crowd, and heard someone from the outer circle shout: Director Jiang .”

Then the crowd opened a path, and Jiang Zongheng in a white coat stepped forward. Everyone stared at him, and they were surprised, because Jiang Zongheng had not come to work for more than a week, and suddenly appeared today...

Looking at Song Xi and Ling Yue, Jiang Zongheng's eyes behind his glasses were complex, with nostalgia and reluctance, pride and pride, like an elder who tried his best and gave everything he had. Now that his apprentices have grown up, he only Be able to let go and send them away.

In fact, Song Xi felt very sad in her heart, which could be said to be sour, but she kept holding back from crying until she saw Jiang Zongheng. He didn't say a word, but she was caught off guard and her eyes turned red.

Ling Yue called out: Teacher.

Jiang Zongheng raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile, I'm here to see you off.

Song Xi lowered his head and shed two tears.

Jiang Zongheng walked up to her and said with a faint smile, Why are you crying?

Song Xi pursed her lips tightly, not daring to speak, because her throat and nose felt sore and swollen.

Jiang Zongheng raised his hand and patted Song Xi's arm and said, Don't be sad. No matter where you go, remember who you are and what your responsibilities are. That's enough.

Song Xi stepped forward, hugged Jiang Zongheng, and buried her eyes in his shoulders to prevent others from seeing her tears. Although she was hiding her tears, she instantly made many people's eyes red.

Opening her lips, Song Xi held back her trembling and spoke in a low but firm voice: No matter where I go, I will never forget who my student is, and I will never embarrass you.

Jiang Zongheng patted her back gently and said with a smile: You have always been my pride and the pride of Xiehe.

Later, Jiang Zongheng stood in front of Ling Yue, as if he were at home, but also as if he was solemnly asking: When we get there, take good care of her.

Ling Yue nodded, Yeah.

Jiang Zongheng patted Ling Yue's arm, Let's go.

Let's go, we have to build a tent thousands of miles away. No matter how grand the banquet is, it will come to an end sooner or later.

Except for taking away some personal belongings, Song Xi left a lot of things with others. Ling Yue had even less things. He held the boxes for both of them. When the two of them went out, Song Xi didn't dare to look back until they entered. In the elevator, tears started to flow down.

Ling Yue occupied it with both hands and said aloud: I have paper in my pocket.

Song Xi dug into his pocket and used paper to cover his eyes. Ling Yue wanted to persuade her, but found that his throat was also sore.

Han Chunmeng didn't come to work today because she couldn't stand it. She said she couldn't bear to see this scene. She felt like a country was destroyed and a family was destroyed. Once upon a time, Union was everyone's country and everyone's home, but now the country is not the country and the family is not. Home, they are all a group of poor people who have been displaced from their homes.

After walking downstairs of the hospital, Song Xi finally realized that George Sheng had called her before. She quickly called her and she said in a low voice: Hello.

George Sheng asked: Why are you crying?

Song Xi was extremely sensitive at the moment. If someone asked her, she would be so sad that she could not speak at all.

George Sheng said, I'm downstairs at Xiehe. I'm going up to find you now.

Hearing this, Song Xi sniffed and said, I've already gone downstairs and will go out of the door immediately.

When the phone was hung up, Song Xi's eyes turned red and she looked sideways at Ling Yue, Where are you going later?

Ling Yue said: Go home and sleep.

Song Xi knew that Ling Yue's heart must be no less painful than hers. He had stayed in Xiehe longer, but a man couldn't cry whenever he wanted like a woman, so he had to secretly relieve his emotions.

My husband is here to pick me up. I'll tell Xiaowen about your trip to Changning later, so don't be stiff.

Ling Yue looked forward, expressionless, Needless to say, where I want to go is my business.

Song Xi glanced at him, Stop being so tough-talking now. Do you think it's cool to just do things instead of talking about them?

Ling Yue remained silent, but his actual actions showed that he was just cool.

Song Xi wanted to find some time to talk to him in detail to see how George Sheng had committed suicide in the past. Did he understand the lessons learned from the past?

Where is your husband waiting for you? Ling Yue asked after leaving the gate.

Song Xi usually didn't have much eyesight, but when he found George Sheng, he looked across the street. There was a black Land Rover parked there. It seemed that George Sheng drove here by himself.

I saw him.

Ling Yue followed her gaze and said, I'll send you there.

Song Xi said: No, just give me the stuff. It won't sink.

While the two were standing on the street talking, the door of the Land Rover opposite opened. George Sheng, wearing a black shirt and black trousers, stepped out of the car and took the initiative to pick her up.

Seeing this, Ling Yue said, Then I'll leave first.

Song Xi said: Go home and have a good sleep.

Ling Yue responded: You too.

Song Xi said: I want to find a place to have a good cry.

Everyone has their own way, or ritual, of saying goodbye.