The next day when Song Xi went to the hospital to visit Gu Dongxu, he happened to catch up with George Sheng coming out of the ward. When she hesitated to say hello or pretend to be a stranger, he passed her and left without looking up.

Song Xi stood in the same place and secretly adjusted her breathing. She didn't swallow the last night's breath completely. After a few seconds, she turned around. She didn't know when to stand behind her. She almost startled her again.

"Vice President?" Song Ximei's eyes picked lightly, "Why are you here?"

The vice president laughed and said, "there's a patient in the VIP ward. I have to go and have a look in person. What about you? Ward round? "

Song Xi nodded, vice president or smile, "hard, free to take a break, to the people below you to do, do not have to do everything personally."

Song xijue's vice president's smile is like a weasel giving a new year's greeting to a chicken. Of course, since she got 10 million yuan from Haiwei, not to mention vice president, even the president had a new look at her. When she met with each other, it was as if her father had not had an accident before.

"Then you are busy. I'll go first." Song Xi nodded slightly, and the thirty-six stratagems were the best.

Entering the ward, she saw Han Chunmeng sitting at the edge of the bed eating a small cage bag, one at a time, and three in the blink of an eye.

Gu Dongxu is more delicate and drinks a cup of mung bean porridge. They say hello to each other. Han Chunmeng says, "look at your brother-in-law."

Song Xi asked, "what's the matter?"

Han Chunmeng then said, "so soon George Sheng found out who broke Gu's dogleg."

Gu Dongxu deeply gouges out Han Chunmeng's eyes when he hears the speech. Han Chunmeng doesn't like to stand under the bed and annoys him. He bullies him and can't get out of bed.

Song Xi looks at Gu Dongxu, "found someone?"

Gu Dongxu is not smiling. "His news network is more powerful than that of the police station. What does he not know?"

Song Xi said: "no matter what, he also helped you, you talk less to stimulate him in the future."

Gu Dongxu subconsciously said: "I am a soldier, he is a bandit!"

With that, like he was angry with himself, he added with a frown: "I'm really afraid that one day they will ask me to check him."

Han Chunmeng said, "are you qualified?"

Gu Dongxu slowly tilts his head, then stares at her without blinking.

Han Chunmeng took a small cage and stuffed it into his mouth. "Don't be angry. I'm not afraid of your uncle and nephew. It's dangerous."

Gu Dongxu chewed down the small cage bag as if he was going to swallow Han Chunmeng alive. When his mouth was empty, he said in a deep voice, "what's the play on the wall? Do you think I'm joking? "

Han Chunmeng put a small cage bag in her mouth and said vaguely, "it's not a game. It's a wall. It's a dispute."

Seeing that Gu Dongxu was on fire, Song Xi stopped him and said, "you too. Why do you talk to him about this? You know that he spent three years in high school and four years in college just chasing girls

Han Chunmeng turned his mouth and said, "it's true. Fortunately, the family has money, otherwise this person will not be abandoned."

Gu Dongxu glared: "I spent your money?"

Han Chunmeng also glared back: "you spit out the steamed buns for me!"

Gu Dongxu frowned and said, "what do you look like? Buy four buns. I can't eat one with Xiaoxi. You can eat all of them! "

Han Chunmeng is in a hurry to go to bed and hit him. Gu Dongxu clasps her wrist, but her mouth is not idle. They face to face, almost spit on each other.

Song Xi has been used to it for a long time, from 167 to 25th. Fortunately, they are accompanied by these two living treasures. Their trance life is the seasoning for her boring medical road. She sits on the sofa with red bean porridge. She wants to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. But I have a glimpse of the tonic that Georges Sheng gave Gu Dongxu.

At the thought of Georges Sheng, Song Xi could not drink a mouthful of it. He was a neurotic who could not be saved by chemotherapy!

Gu Dongxu, after listening to Song Xi's advice, doesn't insist on leaving the hospital like a live donkey. Song Xi comes to the VIP ward to see him every day, and every time she worries about meeting Georges Sheng again, but it turns out that she thinks too much, because between the lines of the conversation between Qiao Shuxin and Gu Dongxu, she knows that Georges Sheng has never been seen since he said who the real murderer is.

It seems that he also gives Qiao Shuxin a face. After finishing the work, he doesn't even have to go through the show.

Instead, Qiao Shuxin scolds Gu Dongxu every day for his lack of enthusiasm for George Sheng.

More than ten days later, Dongdong's health recovered well during this period. His father bought many snacks and fruits for Song Xi, and bowed to him with gratitude. "Dr. Song, thank you for saving my son's life. We both remember your kindness all our lives. I know your hospital ward is tight, and now Dongdong is in good health, We won't occupy your beds here. We'll clean up and leave in a moment. "

Song Xi didn't wait to say anything. He didn't know where the president and vice president came from. He repeatedly told them that they didn't have to go in a hurry. The operation was done. Is there any time left for them to improve after the operation?

Dongdong's father is at a loss. He only looks at Song Xi. To tell the truth, Song Xi also feels strange, but he doesn't show it on his face. He just lets them settle down first.

As soon as he got out of the ward, sure enough, the Dean looked at Song Xi with a smile on his face and said, "Xiao Song, come to my office."

Song Xi came into the office with the Dean, and before he was seated, he took the initiative to ask, "what would you like to drink? I have Biluochun and Dahongpao here

Song Xi replied with a smile: "thank you, Dean. Don't bother. What can I do for you?"

The Dean raised her hand and motioned for her to sit down. Song Xi sat in front of the president, he said with a smile: "Dongdong's operation is very successful, it all depends on your technology, of course, and your kindness."

When you open your mouth to boast, there will be deceit.

Song Xi said with a smile, "it's just my duty. It's mainly the president's decision that saved Dongdong's life."

The president waved his hand, "I don't dare to take credit for this. If you didn't get the 10 million charitable donation from Haiwei group, even if I have the heart to save people, I can't occupy the hospital resources just by my words, so the credit is still yours."

A seemingly casual compliment, in fact, focuses on leading to Haiwei group.