Boss, Your Wife's Asking for A Divorce, Again!

Screams rang through the ward and porridge was sprinkled on Songxi.

The nurse not far away heard the voice and hurried in: "what happened... Dr. Song?"

Song Xi looked embarrassed, then put a gentle smile on her face: "I know you, Xiao Lan, don't you? I don't know if you have any extra clothes for me to change first?"

"Of course, I'll get it for you now." Xiao Lan immediately turned to go out and closed the door.

Song Xi looked at Fu xishen again: "ah Shen, where did I annoy you? I just wanted to feed you something. Why did you treat me like this..."

"No need." Fu xishen said coldly, "now please go out."

Song Xi lowered her head and looked a little embarrassed. She grabbed the corner of her clothes: "ah Shen, anyway, I'm still your attending doctor now. Besides, everyone came here to see me. If I go out like this, I don't know how others will tell me..."

"What does this have to do with me?" Fu xishen's voice is still cold.

This made Song Xi feel bad: "ah Shen, we have known each other for five years. If you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, you should take care of my face. I'll stay here for a while. I'll go when I should go."

Song Xi said it was pathetic. Fu xishen had no way to drive people away. He could only sit by the window and look out the window. He didn't want to talk to the woman next to him.

"Ah Shen, I know you're in a bad mood now. You'd better have some porridge. Your health is very important now." Song Xi speaks softly.

At this time, the door was opened, and the little nurse suddenly came in with her clothes: "Dr. Song, the clothes brought to you are clean. I hope you don't dislike it."

Song Xi didn't continue to talk to Fu xishen. She turned to answer the little nurse first.

This also made Fu xishen swallow what he was about to say from his mouth.

"Of course not. Thank you." Song Xi said, without knowing it, he looked at Fu xishen, "ah Shen, I'll go inside and change my clothes."

Fu xishen heard this address, but due to others, he still didn't drop Songxi's face.

The little nurse looked at the man lying inside, looked at Dr. Song with a smile and said meaningfully, "then Dr. Song, you talk first and I'll go first."

"Trouble." Songxi closed the door, took her clothes and went to the inner room.

After taking two steps, Fu xishen finally couldn't help but say, "who let you just call me that?"

"Ah Shen, I think we have known each other for a long time, and we are relatively familiar friends..."

"You are my doctor, I am your patient, that's all." Fu xishen still refused: "don't call me ah Shen."

Song Xi clenched her clothes and bit her lips. She endured it for a while before agreeing: "OK, Mr. Fu."

Then he got into the dressing room as if he had been greatly humiliated.

As soon as the door was closed, Songxi pulled off the dirty clothes on the clothes hanger next to her and threw all the clothes to the ground.

Then he stopped panting, his eyes flashing with reluctance and jealousy: "why... Why can't I go to your heart after five years of company..."

Songxi slowly fell to the ground, and tears fell down bit by bit.

After a long time, he wiped away his tears, got up, took off his dirty clothes, threw them down, put on the new clothes sent by the little nurse, rearranged his clothes and went out.

It doesn't matter. Now Zhao Qiqing still misunderstands. As long as she doesn't want to listen to Fu xishen's explanation, she still has a great chance to get close to Fu xishen.

"Mr. Fu, I've changed it, but as a doctor, I still want to say that you're just getting rid of your fever and your body is weak. You need to supplement nutrition and energy. Then I'll put it here. You can get up and eat it later. I'll go first."

Fu xishen didn't speak and looked out of the window coldly.

Song Xiduo stood in place for a few seconds. Seeing that he still couldn't get an answer, he had to turn and walk out of the ward.

As soon as she got to the nursing station, Xiao Lan was still sitting there: "Dr. Song is going to leave? Don't you continue to take care of her boyfriend?"

"Well, I have to go. I have something to do." Songxi nodded and only answered the first question, and the latter question was as if she hadn't heard it.

But such an answer has become a disguised recognition in Xiaolan's mind: "I know, I know. The big doctors who come back from abroad are very busy. Hurry up and I'll call you if there's anything."

Song Xi nodded and left the hospital directly.

What she didn't know was that when she turned and just walked out of the hospital, the news that she had been with 20 patients had spread.

Zhao Qiqing sat in her office, staring at the documents in front of her.

"What the hell are you bothering? You haven't talked to me for an hour."

Xin Mo came out of the corner of her office. He came here this afternoon. Xiaoqingqing only said a word to him, received him, and treated him as a transparent person. Up to now, she hasn't said a word to him.

"Sorry, I'm a little distracted today." Zhao Qiqing said.

"Then tell me what you're bothering about so that I can solve your problems." Simo scratched his hair.

"This matter..." Zhao Qiqing squatted for a moment, thinking whether to tell Xin mo.

Xin Mo couldn't wait and urged: "what's the matter with xiaoqingqing? The person who can make you so headache won't be... President Fu?"

Zhao Qiqing's face brightened.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Xin Mo was a little strange: "isn't it president Fu? That Rong Yan is also very annoying..."

Zhao Qiqing nodded: "it's Fu xishen. He went to the hospital to wait for me a few days ago. I..."

Zhao Qiqing tangled here.

"What's so tangled? If you want to see him, let's go! I'll accompany you. Can he still leave you there?" Xin Mo patted her chest and walked in front of Zhao Qiqing.

"Do you think I'm too cruel? Keep him waiting until I get into the hospital?" Zhao Qiqing asked.

Xin Mo came forward and touched her hair: "since you didn't see him before, it proves that you didn't make an appointment with him. Since he has to stand and wait for you alone, what can you do?"

"Xiaoqingqing doesn't need to think about it now. If he is willing to wait, let him wait. That's his personal decision. Even if he is ill now, what does it have to do with you?"

"Let alone take the responsibility on himself. He has to be responsible for his actions."

Zhao Qiqing finally loosened up and nodded: "I'm going to have a look later. Will you go together?"

"Go! Of course!"

Go and see what tricks the master Fu wants to play.