Life With You

As we all know, although Song Xi is young, she is Jiang Zongheng’s closed disciple. Apart from Jiang Zongheng herself, Song Xi can be regarded as the number one person in the field of cor pulmonale in the country. She said nothing, Jiang Zongheng is not in the country.

There is another key point. Song Xi didn’t know that Jia Jiantao had a close relationship with the second son of the Wu family. Wu Haoxin suddenly fell ill and was hospitalized. It was also Song Xi introduced by Jia Jiantao and Wu’s family. He also hoped to use this "two birds with one stone" to save him. For the life of a good friend, the Wu family thanked Song Xi at the same time, but at the same time allowed himself to invite merit back in front of Song Xi.

Unexpectedly, when Song Xi heard that the patient was Wu Haoxin, he refused. This time, the Wu family was not happy. Even Jia Jiantao had no face with him. After all, he and the Wu family had a mess, saying that Song Xi was his own. Elementary school girl, one operation is no problem.

It stands to reason that Panzhou also has very good pulmonary heart disease experts. The Wu family is rich and powerful. One can’t ask two, and two can’t ask three. Some people are willing to do it, but people’s hearts are like this. Knowing the best, and How can you get second best?

So the Wu family let go, Song Xi must perform this operation. No matter what conditions she prescribes, the Wu family agreed.

Jia Jiantao found Song Xi again as a lobbyist and asked straightforwardly: "Xiaoxi, why don't you do it?"

Song Xi replied flatly, "I'm going back to Night City."

Silence flashed through Jia Jiantao's eyes, but he didn't dare to really show displeasure in front of Song Xi. He only said patiently, "It is important to save people or to report on schedule? Besides, there are important patients here. You can give them to Yecheng. Just say no?"

Song Xi still looked indifferent, and opened her mouth and said, "No, there is a queue for my surgery in Yecheng."

Jia Jiantao said without thinking, "You ask others to do it."

Song Xi returned the original words to him, "Yes, you asked others to do it, why did you ask me to do it?"

Jia Jiantao saw that Song Xi was intentional, and paused for a few seconds. He tentatively asked, "Xiao Xi, are you angry with me? If so, I apologize to you. I really have no other thoughts, just afraid of you. People are wronged in the night city... well, let’s not talk about this now. Don’t save Wu Haoxin because of me. This is a human life. Put it in the hands of other people. We are not at ease. We only trust you."

Song Xi listened to him baba for a long time, and his heart turned a few times. No wonder Wu Haoxin was hospitalized, Jia Jiantao was so diligent, and the feeling that the two of them knew each other?

But will Jia Jiantao overestimate his influence in her heart because of him? Ha, funny.

"Senior, you don't need to say any more. I won't take Wu Haoxin's surgery. I read his medical record and it is indeed serious. Tell his family to arrange for the operation as soon as possible and don't waste time anymore."

When Song Xi said this, her face was expressionless, and her eyes revealed words that had nothing to do with me.

Seeing that she was about to close the door, Jia Jiantao hurriedly said: "You are so resolute. It must not be because of the surgery on the Yecheng side. You always have to tell me a reason. You are not a person who will die."

Seeing death without saving the words would be heavy for ordinary people, let alone being a doctor, Jia Jiantao deliberately poked Song Xi’s weakness, Song Xi moved for a while, then lifted his gaze slightly, looked at his eyes and said: " Do you believe in causal cycles?"

Without answering the question, Jia Jiantao was taken aback.

Song Xi didn't wait for him to answer, and said: "If you don't understand, go back and ask Wu Haoxin to see if he is lying on the hospital bed at this moment, and he will feel a lot of emotion in his heart."

After that, Song Xi closed the door directly and stopped Jia Jiantao outside.

Turning back to the room, Song Xi receded expressionless, turning into complete indifference or even boredom. Huang Lidan had been listening not far before. At this moment, she greeted Song Xi's face and asked nervously: " Xiao Song, what's the matter, you have a holiday with the Wu family?"

Song Xi didn't want to say more, and just replied with her temper: "Some people are also a disaster if they are saved."

After putting down these words, Song Xi went back inside to pack her luggage, not wanting to waste time with Bazhou.

But not long after Jia Jiantao left, Song Xi's mobile phone rang, and it turned out that Jia Demin personally called. Song Xi still respects her elders and her voice is very polite.

Jia Demin asked Song Xi why he did not perform surgery on Wu Haoxin. Song Xi looked down slightly and said softly, “Dean Jia, it’s not easy to say because of my own personal reasons.”

"Oh... this way." Jia Demin pondered for a moment, and then said: "Doctor Song, I personally still admire you, not only because you have achieved the cutting edge of the industry at a young age, but also because of your character. When you come to Panzhou, you are busy entering the operating room every day to give lectures and exchanges to the doctors below. I see it in my eyes. The most important thing in our business is a kind heart. No matter how unpleasant privately, you have an operation. Taiwan, you are a doctor and he is a patient. What can you say until you get off the operating table, right?"

Jia Demin put a high hat on Song Xi as soon as he opened his mouth. However, Song Xi did not rush and replied in a humble tone: "Dean Jia, I may disappoint you. Actually, I don’t think of you. So great. In fact, I’m still a whole world away from greatness. I’m a layman. I can’t make 100% distinction between public and private. You said I’m a doctor and a patient on the operating table. But in my opinion, if I picked up the scalpel, that is, he is the fish and I am the knife. In your hospital, I don't want to cause you trouble."

Jia Demin never expected that Song Xi would say such a thing, obviously speechless, and after a long time he was disappointed and said: "Well then, since this is the case, I can't make it difficult for you."

Song Xi understood that she had offended even Jia Demin this time.

Hanging up the phone, Song Xi continued to clean up as if nothing was wrong, only to wait until tomorrow morning to fly back to Night City.

But that night, the hotel doorbell rang. Song Xi was in the bathroom at the time. Huang Lidan opened the door. Not long after, Huang Lidan hurried to find Song Xi and said in a low voice, "Someone is looking for you, it doesn't seem to be annoying, so be careful. "

Song Xi walked out and saw that she was a middle-aged woman with an extravagant dress, carrying a Hermes bag of more than 100,000 and holding her arm, really looking for trouble.

With the same expression, Song Xiru often asked, "May I ask who you are?"

When the woman heard the sound, she did not answer and asked, "Are you Song Xi?"

Song Xi answered, "I am."

The woman said: "I am Wu Haoxin's mother."

Song Xi had already guessed that eight or nine would not leave ten, so there was no surprise on her face.

Huang Lidan looked around, and then whispered to Song Xi: "I'll go to the next door for a while. Call me if you have something to do."

After Huang Lidan left, Song Xi and the middle-aged woman were standing in the living room. It was the woman who spoke first, and said in a high manner: "There is no outsider here. You can make an offer."