Song Xi is very keen. She realizes that the dean's visit to her this time must be related to Haiwei, but with all the money, what else do you want her to do?

When you don't know the other person's intention, the best way is to smile.

The Dean laughed for a while, then looked at the opposite Song Xi and said, "you have a good personal relationship with George Sheng of Haiwei?"

Song Xi immediately shook his head, said: "not familiar." Be wise and protect yourself.

There was no obvious loss or displeasure on the president's face, but he said meaningfully, "Oh, the vice president saw you talking with Georgeson in the hospital corridor that day. I thought you had a good relationship."

Song Xi calmly replied: "Mr. Qiao is here to see the patient. It happens that the patient and I are friends. Mr. Qiao asked me about the patient's physical condition."

"So it is... I wonder if you can ask him a favor if you have a good personal relationship."

Song Xi smiles, "we are really unfamiliar."

The Dean seemed to be talking to himself and said earnestly, "it's really hard to do. Mr. Qiao made a huge donation of 10 million this time. Haiwei group didn't make any announcement. It's not easy for us to make a big publicity. But we must live up to Mr. Qiao's kindness, and your little patient Dongdong, who is the first beneficiary of this charitable donation, I think it is necessary for the whole family to know who donated money behind their back and saved the children's lives. "

After that, without waiting for Song Xi's reply, he continued, "originally, I wanted you to invite Mr. Qiao to visit Dongdong. Of course, it's all a passing show, mainly to let people know that the money is donated by Haiwei. In the future, we can also put more money for similar assistance. I told the vice president that if Mr. Qiao could come to our hospital, I'm going to give you an extra one million yuan to subsidize the children of Dongdong's family. No matter how hard they are, they can't be miserable“

After all, I told you the truth. No matter how beautiful the packaging is, I removed all the decorations, and the result was obvious. The president hoped that Georgeson would come to the hospital to show his face in an open capacity.

What is for the sake of Haiwei? For Haiwei, 10 million is really a drizzle, but if the industry knows that Georges Sheng donated the hospital alone, it's no less than being opened by Buddha. In the future, there will be less trouble and more convenience.

Of course, before the president retires, he will add a lot of ink to his resume.

Song Xi is still silent, beautiful face can not see the real idea.

The Dean looked at it without any trace, and finally said with emotion: "Xiao Song, you know that there is really little money left except the money for equipment. There are so many departments in our hospital, and everyone is scrambling to apply for more subsidies. But personally, I think you took the money back, and you saved the people, so if you want to share it, It's the most important thing that should be divided out of the heart. "

You have to go through the show.

Song Xi understood, but she didn't dare to make this promise easily, otherwise the courtyard would know that she had a personal relationship with Georges Sheng, and there would be more bad things to do in the future.

"Dean, I did have several acquaintances with Mr. Qiao, but I only know the name of the other party. I will convey your meaning to Mr. Qiao, but I can't guarantee whether Mr. Qiao has time."

The Dean was very happy to hear this, and said repeatedly, "well, it depends on Mr. Qiao's wishes. Anyway, I want to thank Mr. Qiao for his financial support."

Song Xi left the dean's office, took the elevator downstairs to return to the Department of Cardiology. Many people ran forward. She caught a little nurse and asked, "what's the matter?"

The little nurse said, "I heard that a mother came to our hospital with a child with cor pulmonale, but she didn't have the money to do the operation. She is kneeling down to the doctor over there."

Song Xi stepped forward, and a large group of people, including nurses and patients, had gathered at the door of the doctor's lounge.

Song Xi pushed aside the crowd and walked in. She saw two figures, one big and the other small, kneeling in front of the door with their backs to themselves. The woman was wearing jeans and a white T-shirt. No matter how people around her pulled, she insisted on not getting up and kowtowed to the door one by one. Her back was sweating and her mouth choked: "doctor, please, I beg you, help my child."

She was surrounded by a little boy with short shaved hair. Song Xihui thought it was a boy because he was wearing a boy's vest and shorts, and his sandals were black.

Until a nurse advised from the side: "you get up first, don't scare your daughter, she has a bad heart, how can she kneel all the time?"

The woman was holding her thin body in one hand, and the mother and daughter kowtowed to the talking nurse. The adult cried and said, "doctor, please help my daughter."

Children also timid voice said: "aunt, please help me, I don't want to die."

Hearing this, all the people at the scene felt uncomfortable. The little nurse was also red eyed and bent down and said, "you get up first."

"I can't get up. Please help my daughter. I'll be a cow and a horse all my life. I'll give you all the money I earn for the rest of my life..."

This is not a matter of poverty and ambition, but a matter of sorrow for poor families.

The little nurse said, "I'm not a doctor. I can't be the master..."

The security department also sent people here to fight. But when they saw that the poor mother and daughter were sick, no one had the heart to stop them.

Suddenly, the door of the rest room opened, and a woman in a doctor's uniform and a mask came out. The girl's mother instinctively rushed forward, hugged the doctor's thigh and begged her.

The female doctor was a little stumbling, but her eyes were full of disgust and impatience. She yelled to the security guard, "what are you doing? Pull it open quickly. I'm going to have an operation! "

The security guard came forward and tried to pull away the woman, but the woman grabbed the thigh of the woman doctor and cried: "doctor, I give you all the money. Please help my daughter, she is only eight years old."

The woman doctor holds the doorframe, and Song Xi clearly sees that she kicks the woman's leg with pointed high-heeled shoes while she is in trouble. The woman feels pain for a moment, and her hand is released, and she is pulled away.

The central air conditioner of the hospital is always controlled at constant temperature. It's not hot to walk around in summer clothes normally. But the woman is sweating heavily and her clothes are wet with sweat. Song Xi sees that her face is pale and not right. He wants to ask the security guard not to pull her. Suddenly, the woman's eyes turn white and faints straightly.

The security guard didn't let go or hold on for a moment. The little girl knelt down and climbed up to the woman, pulled her clothes and cried: "Mom, mom..."

Song Xi hurried forward and asked the security guard to put the woman flat on the ground. Then he said to the little nurses who were standing on one side: "what are you doing? Bring the stretcher quickly