Life With You

Jiang Zongheng is a native of Jiangcheng. He has been in Yecheng for many years and still can’t fix the problem of Biao’s native dialect when he scolds people. In the past, he was swearing when he walked in the operating room. The doctors of all said, translated into Mandarin is: You have a hole in your brain!

Normally powerful characters are not so good-tempered. Jiang Zongheng is one of the best. He is so irritable that the doctors and nurses outside his heart see him, just like a mouse sees a cat, and wants to learn from him, but he is afraid of being scolded by him. Heart attack. After all, in Jiang Zongheng's brilliant resume, besides his flashy titles, the most jaw-dropping thing is that he once scolded a post-medical doctor to completely abandon medicine and go into business.

This is a legend in the entire Concord. The doctors in other departments want to scare the doctors outside their hearts, just say: "Your Director Jiang is here."

Look, the doctor outside my heart can be scared to take the quick-acting heart-saving pill from his pocket, regardless of whether Jiang Zongheng scolds himself or not, even if he scolds others, everyone standing beside him is cold and sweaty.

Jiang Zongheng has a bad temper and a difficult personality, so for so many years there are only two students, Song Xi is fortunate to be one of them.

Listening to him scold Naoxi to jail, Song Xi said that after hearing it ten thousand times when he was seven years old, it really didn't hurt or itchy.

With an undiminished smile on her face, Song Xi pretended to be innocent and said, "Don't blame me. After the announcement upstairs, Director Ding took me down to communicate with my colleagues. I didn't have time to say hello to you in the middle."

After that, without waiting for Jiang Zongheng's scolding, Song Xi added: "Besides how smart I am, I thought at the time, if you were here, what would you do? Sure enough, I blocked their mouths at once. Up."

Jiang Zongheng muttered angrily and distressedly, "Do you think it can be the same as me? I say one thing, they dare not say anything, but you say one thing, they will say that you are not contrary to the truth, and they will offend people. "

Song Xidan smiled and said, "I thought it was easy to be a doctor. It was enough to treat illness and save people. If I was lucky, I could make a few good friends at work so that my work would not be too boring. Later I found out that I was still tooyoungtoonaive. Whether you like looking at the five sense organs or not, you need to look at the three views if you are in harmony. So now it’s fine to treat the disease and save people. As far as you don’t offend people, you don’t care about so much."

Jiang Zongheng was silent for a moment, and his anger disappeared a little, and he said earnestly: "You used to be too straightforward. I'm afraid you will not want to do this after seeing the dark side."

There was a flash of helplessness in Song Xi's eyes, but soon, she smiled and replied: "In fact, every line is like this. I am not that fragile. I don't want to do it at any time. If I leave, I won't waste your teaching. My ability?"

Jiang Zongheng cursed lowly, "Don't follow me in this way."

The master and apprentice chatted for a while, and Song Xi suddenly thought of something, "It's still midnight over there, right?"

Jiang Zongheng gave a very casual ‘um’, and Song Xi hurriedly said, “You go to bed, I’m too busy, bye bye, bye bye, wait until you wake up and have time to talk."

After hanging up the phone, Song Xi readjusted her breathing, opened the door and went out.

The hospital is still like that every day. Song Xi doesn’t have so much time to spend in intrigue between colleagues. If she has that leisure time, can she do one more operation?

Song Xi got busy and had no idea about time. Until he received a call from Gu Dongxu, he asked in it, "Is there any news from Uncle?"

Song Xi replied: "Not yet."

Gu Dongxu said, "It's been four or five days."

After Song Xi realized that she had been back from Bazhou for so long, but George Sheng seemed to have not returned home yet, and she didn't know if he was in Night City.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a while, Gu Dongxu immediately changed the subject and said, "Are you free tonight? Please have dinner with Fat Chun."

Song Xi replied: "You go to eat with Da Mengmeng, I'm on the night tonight."

Gu Dongxu said, "Then I'll give you supper."

Song Xi smiled and said, "I want to eat Bannian."

Gu Dongxu didn't get stuck, "I received it."

After hanging up the phone, Song Xi didn't think about anything else and went on to work, but Gu Dongxu was frowning.

He kept expressing hope to the people Song Xi went to see in Panzhou, thinking that for several days, there should be news. I only found out when I called today. She was still waiting.

I don't know if the person in Bazhou is reliable, don't hang her all the time, how uncomfortable will she feel?

Gu Dongxu is all alone in his mind these days, George Sheng.

Strangely speaking, Gu Dongxu has been determined to keep his distance from the Qiao family from the moment he knew he was related to the Qiao family. Even when Song Yuanqing had just had an accident, he never thought of asking George Sheng for help. The time he was sought revenge, George Sheng found out the man behind the scenes overnight. This action was so fast that he was disdainful on the surface, but in fact he was shocked.

George Sheng has the ability to reach the sky. If you ask him for help, even if it is only for Song Xi to see Song Yuanqing, it shouldn't be as difficult as reaching the sky, right?

Once this kind of thought arises, it will linger no longer, just like a curse, lingering around Gu Dongxu's head, whether to ask or not to ask, tortured him almost crazy.

The final decision is often an instant.

Gu Dongxu asked himself whether face is important or Song Xi's matter is important. The answer is obvious.

Buddy for so many years, he can't just watch Song Xi suffer. Isn't it just for someone? It doesn't matter if you close your eyes and open them.

Thinking about it, Gu Dongxu called Qiao Shuxin. When he was about to speak, it would still be a bit difficult, some didn’t talk a lot, and finally bit the bullet and said: "Mom, you give me George Sheng's phone number. ."

Qiao Shuxin knows Gu Dongxu's temperament and can't help but wonder: "What do you want his phone to do? Is something wrong?"

Listening to Qiao Shuxin’s momentary horror, Gu Dongxu immediately said, “No, don’t be fooling around. I have other things to do with him, it’s nothing to do with me.”

Qiao Shuxin asked: "You can ask your uncle to do errands. Give me a better attitude. After all, he is your elder."

Gu Dongxu frowned, what elders? George Sheng is only one year older than him.

Asking for a number, after listening to Qiao Shuxin’s ten minutes of preaching, when he got the number, Gu Dongxu’s cell phone was wet, and then he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and dialed out.

The beep connection sounded, and the other party did not answer after five or six beeps. Gu Dongxu couldn't say whether he was lucky or worried.

After a moment of divine effort, a cold male voice suddenly came from the phone, "Hey."

Who did Gu Dongxu's born young master?

But at this time, he subconsciously tensed his nerves, saying that not being nervous is deceiving himself.

"Hey, it's me, I'm Gu Dongxu."

"Yeah." The other party was lukewarm.

Gu Dongxu's face blushed, thinking about calling Mr. Qiao, and fearing that it might sound like a provocation, but let him call him brother-in-law, forget it, kill him.

He had no choice but to give no title, but softly said, "I want to ask you a favor."