Life With You

After Song Xi paused, Qi Wei continued: "Just kidding, I know your hospital is very busy."

Song Xi felt that it was justified, she should go see Qi Wei.

So she asked seriously: "Which hospital are you in Mincheng?"

Qi Wei didn't answer and asked, "You won't really want to see me? I was joking with you."

Song Xi said: "I guess it won't work tomorrow. It's so late. I can't change shifts with my colleagues. I will go to the yard to coordinate tomorrow and try to see you the day after tomorrow."

Qi Wei took back his joking tone, "Don't come, what are you doing as a girl running around, I'm fine, you are busy with you."

Song Xi said, "Okay, that's it. Which hospital do you live in?"

Qi Weidao: "I won't tell you, nor will you use it."

Song Xi said, "Still not friends anymore?"

Qi Wei choked, and then said: "I really don't need to tell you about this... I'm in Mincheng Xiehe."

Song Xi said: "Are you at Concord over there? I have classmates working there. You tell me the ward number. I will let my classmates visit you tomorrow and try to help you with a male nurse. What do you need? Just contact her directly."

Qi Weidao: "It makes you bother again."

Song Xi said: "What are you polite? I should thank you more than this little thing."

Qi Wei smiled, "Still not friends?"

Hearing this, Song Xi also laughed.

The two had been on the phone in the kitchen for nearly twenty minutes, and Song Xi had forgotten George Sheng until he caught a glimpse of the soup medicine that had just been cooked.

Pour out the medicine, crushed a lot of crushed rock candy, and walked out with the medicine. She thought George Sheng was in the dining room, but the dining room was already empty.

Going straight to the second floor, standing at the door of George Sheng's room, Song Xi knocked on the door, "The medicine is ready."

George Sheng lay on the edge of the bed, his eyes fell on the book in his hand, and said lightly: "In."

Song Xi brought the medicine into the room and said aloud: "Today's medicine has been a little longer. It may be more bitter than usual. I will put you a few more rock candy."

George Sheng swept over with a lukewarm look, "Aren't you always in the kitchen?"

The implication is to ask her why she has been so long.

Song Xi answered truthfully: "I just called a friend, and he was injured and hospitalized. After a few more conversations, I didn't see the time."

George Sheng got out of the bed expressionlessly, and said as he walked to the coffee table, "Sure enough, the friend on the phone is dear."

Hearing this, Song Xi quickly glanced at the expression on George Sheng's face. Knowing that he turned his face faster than a book, she subconsciously coaxed: "No, it's all kisses."

George Sheng glanced at her sideways, Song Xi curled her lips and smiled.

Sitting on the sofa, George Sheng stared at the soup medicine in the bowl with a wink. It seemed that the color was darker than the previous few days. He was in a bad mood, so of course he wanted to take Song Xi's surgery.

"As far as your seriousness in treating patients is, I doubt your professional ability."

Song Xi couldn't hear this the most, and immediately replied: "Chinese medicine is afraid that it will be shallow, and it will not have the effect of the medicine. It does not matter if the time is a little longer. I am afraid that the hospital will not lose heart. Nao, I am indeed not a Chinese medicine graduate, but if you can single out my level in the Chinese medicine hospital, I'm afraid there won't be many."

George Sheng said one sentence, she said ten.

Glancing at her sideways, George Sheng said meaningfully: "Is anyone really embarrassed to brag about it?"

With confidence and unprovoking authority in Song Xi's eyes, her pink lips opened, and she replied: "It was originally."

She never exaggerates her abilities, but she never allows others to be beaked.

George Sheng just has a fire in his heart, he just asks her to sneer, and he doesn't really believe him. If he doesn't believe him, he will pour a bowl of dark soup into his stomach if he is crazy?

Picking up the white porcelain bowl, George Sheng looked like death as usual. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. He originally wanted to dry a mouthful, but as soon as the medicine was taken, he immediately stopped, and it took a lot of effort to put it in his mouth. Swallow the medicine.

Seeing that he hadn't done it, Song Xi asked nervously, "What's the matter?"

George Sheng frowned, his mouth seemed to be gutless, and he couldn't even speak his words.

As soon as he lifted his chin, he motioned to the lollipop tower on the table, and Song Xi gave a ‘oh’, and quickly pulled one to help him peel off the skin.

Passing the lollipop, George Sheng quickly put the candy into his mouth.

It's so bitter, the sugar doesn't feel sweet for five seconds in the mouth.

Song Xi saw that he was unbearable, and asked tentatively, "A lot harder than yesterday?"

With obvious anger, George Sheng didn't reply quietly: "Try it!"

Song Xi is also curious, bitter? Where can the suffering go.

She really stretched out her hand and took his bowl to her mouth to test the medicine. Perhaps she was unprepared. A sip of the concoction flowed into the mouth, and her taste buds were strongly impacted. She immediately couldn't help her facial features assemble in an emergency.

George Sheng felt a little better when he saw her appearance, but he still asked unforgivingly, "Did someone drink it?"

Song Xi was so bitter that Liushenwuzhu, put down the bowl, and immediately began to look around. There were a lot of candies on the table, but she couldn't wait to tear open the sugar paper and saw half a bottle of water next to him. He turned off the bottle cap and looked up. Just drink.

Who else can this water belong to? George Sheng.

George Sheng looked at the mouth of the bottle she was holding, and thought that he had used the same mouth to drink water. In an instant, many bad pictures flashed in his mind. Because of that dream, when he was with Song Xi recently, he occasionally would Feeling awkward.

He reached for the cigarette case on the table. Song Xi saw it and quickly raised his hand to press on his wrist. George Sheng raised his eyelids and looked at her.

After Song Xi finished drinking the water, her expression has not fully recovered, and she wrinkled her nose and said, "Smoker less."

After finishing speaking, she said again: "Today is a bit bitter. Hold your nose and drink. Tomorrow I will pay attention to the time. I will not cook for so long."

George Sheng asked: "You want me to drink it?"

Song Xi nodded without thinking, "Of course I have to drink it, and I can't stop drinking Chinese medicine, otherwise it won't work."

He said, "Why don't you drink?"

Song Xi said, "I'm done drinking."

George Sheng's eyes were impatient, obviously repelling, "I don't drink."

What kind of Chinese medicine is this, the poison is almost the same.

Song Xi knew that he was wrong, and for a moment he forgot who he was. He only regarded him as a kid who likes to play temper. He actually held the bowl and handed it over, and said in a good voice, "Drink, when you test your masculine spirit." Arrived."

Song Xi gave George Sheng the impression that he could be strong, able to be strong, and even embarrass himself, let himself be forced, but never acted coquettishly in front of him.

Maybe she didn't pay attention to it herself. The ‘drink’ made him stand up all over his body. From the heart to the outside, it was like an electric shock.

He sat there, expressionless, motionless.

Song Xi was holding a bowl, her beautiful and charming eyes revealed a sincere light, "Drink, not for anything else, for the sake of your own body."

Every time she said that, George Sheng was electrocuted once, and he seriously doubted that she was really trying to seduce him?