Life With You

"Are you wronged?"

George Sheng's voice rang behind him, and Song Xi instinctively turned to look, forgetting the tears on his face.

George Sheng and Song Xi faced each other, and there was a momentary awakening. There were only four words in his head, pear blossoms with rain.

I can't blame him for being soft-hearted. It's really beautiful. He didn't expect to know that she was crying, but the moment he met, he would receive such a shock.

However, he has always had a good psychological quality, and he soon returned to peace.

With his thin lips open, he looked at Song Xi and said, "I never did this kind of thing at home before, did I? I can understand the feeling of your second generation official who suddenly swallowed your breath in front of a stranger. There is no private enmity between me and you. , You can only blame your dad, he has something wrong, and he has to pull me to lay the groundwork."

Song Xi stared at George Sheng without blinking. George Sheng said without changing his face: "You don't need to hate me. In fact, you know in your heart that it's your dad who doesn't do things in the first place. If you want to get rid of this earlier Life, take advantage of this trip to Panzhou, and ask Cheng Deqing, maybe he can help you."

At this moment, Song Xi had already calmed down. She lifted her left hand to wipe away the wet tears under her eyes. She replied aloud: "No matter what you are for, I still have to thank you. If I see Cheng Deqing, I will do my best. Fight for you."

George Sheng said: "If it can be done, I will say thank you."

Song Xi replied rationally: "You're welcome, cooperate with each other, this is what I should do."

There was a subtle feeling in George Sheng's heart that blurred his happiness and anger, but he still said: "There is a medicine box in the storage room. You don't need to clean the floor. Someone will come and clean it tomorrow."

After speaking, he turned and left. Only Song Xi stood there blankly. After a while, he took a tissue to wrap his injured finger, and went to the storage room to get the medicine box to stop the blood.

Song Xi finally cleaned up the kitchen. Even if she can’t work, she’s less professional than ordinary people, and slower than ordinary people, this is not an excuse for her to be lazy, not to mention that this place is not her home. A little bit of self-knowledge is needed.

At around 8 o’clock the next morning, when Song Xi was in the rounds, there was a commotion outside. Song Xi was a little surprised, but he didn’t have any good faith to go out to see. Not long after, Han Chunmeng opened the door to come in and get to Song Xi’er. He said, "Hey, why don’t you go out to see it? I heard that Haiwei Group sent someone over, accompanied by the dean personally. It was a big show. I just saw them as if they were in Dongdong’s ward. Remember there are no special people, who are they going to see?"

Before the Haiwei Group funded 10 million yuan, only the dean, deputy dean and Song Xi knew the inside story. The deputy dean had a guilty conscience and naturally did not dare to speak outside. The dean was even more exquisite. He said nothing. Will not leak, as for Song Xi, she wished no one would know.

So at this moment she just shook her head calmly, "I don't know."

Han Chunmeng is particularly fond of inquiries, and immediately jumped up and down to find someone to scan and listen. His brisk footsteps did not look like a fat man of 150 or 60 kilograms.

However, no one knew what was going on outside of his heart. Haiwei's people came and left quickly. After Song Xi's routine inspection of the room, he immediately went to ask for leave from his outsider's deputy director.

Everyone knows that Song Xi is a model worker. Song Yuanqing’s accident was during the Chinese New Year and was just in time for her holiday. After the news came out, everyone guessed that Song Xi had to take a long holiday, but no one thought that when the holiday was over, Song Xi is the first one to clock in and go to work.

Now that he suddenly said that he would take a few days off, the deputy director Ding Huiqin asked if there was anything wrong.

Song Xi said: "It's something private, and I want to go to another place."

Out of my heart is the key department of Xiehe, and the doctors outside my heart are also very close. If this is because someone else temporarily asks for leave, then Ding Huiqin will definitely not give it, but Song Xi's performance is so good on weekdays that Ding Huiqin can't refute her. This face.

"Okay, you go, I will help you arrange your operation to other doctors."

Song Xi said, "Thank you Director Ding."

"No thanks, if it's not urgent, you won't ask for leave easily."

Song Xi smiled knowingly, her heart warm. From the early eighteen to twenty-five years old, she has been in Xiehe for seven years. In the seven years, it can be said that many years of people have watched her grow up, and she has also watched people come and go.

The workplaces in the hospital are similar to those of other companies. The people who don’t wear white coats are all angels. There are many people like Ren Shuang who have fallen into trouble. Even when her father was still in office, there were also some jealous and capable people. I have been walking rumors in the hospital, trying my best to squeeze her away.

But Song Xi never left. She chose to stay for a simple reason. She stayed here for seven years. There were friends like Han Chunmeng who had been playing with her since childhood, and there were elders like Ding Huiqin who would take care of her. She was reluctant to leave.

After asking for a leave, Song Xi left the deputy director's office, thinking about going back to say hello to Han Chunmeng. He was still in the corridor, and the phone in his pocket rang. After taking it out, it was the landline of the dean's office.

Song Xi thought that Haiwei’s people had just left, and 80% of them were related to this, so she took advantage of the situation and entered the safe passage and opened the access button, "Hey, Dean."

The dean was very enthusiastic. Before speaking, there was a series of laughs before he said: "Xiao Song, thank you, Haiwei Group sent someone over, and I just took them to visit your little patient."

Song Xi also squeezed out a few smiles, and replied aloud: "You are polite, I just conveyed your meaning to the other party. The other party is looking at the face of you and the hospital."

The dean was even more happily happily, and then he said: "The people from Haiwei came here today and donated another 30 million to us. There is only one condition. You can rest assured that the hospital strongly supports the poverty-stricken children relief program you don’t care about. , I’ll ask your out-of-heart Deputy Director Ding to come up to discuss the specific implementation plan, Xiao Song, if you don’t have surgery, come up and study it together. Your opinion is also very important."

Donated another 30 million?

This was unexpected by Song Xi, but she didn't have time to think about it. After a short pause, she replied aloud: "Excuse me, Dean, I just asked for leave from Director Ding. I have some personal matters. It may take a few days. come back."

The dean heard the words and said very easily: "Oh, this way, personal matters are important. Go ahead, don't worry, the courtyard will respect your opinions."

Song Xi accepted a few words politely, and when the phone hung up, she couldn't help but reconsider the thirty million thing.

She didn't realize that she had such a great face. One sentence could make George Sheng give 30 million more, but the dean was sure. What else could have caused George Sheng to make this decision suddenly?

With this question, Song Xi went to Han Chunmeng and told her that she was leaving for a few days. Of course Han Chunmeng had to ask the reason. Song Xi didn't lie to her and said bluntly: "I'm going to find an old friend of my dad."

Han Chunmeng understood, and nodded, "Go, uncle will be fine."