"Aggrieved?"

George Sheng's voice rings behind him. Song Xi instinctively turns to see it, forgetting his tears.

George Sheng and Song Xi's eyes were opposite. For a moment, they were dazzled. They had only four words in their head, pear blossom with rain.

I can't blame him for being soft hearted. It's really beautiful. At present, he didn't know that she was crying, but for a moment, he would be so shocked.

However, he always had good psychological quality, and soon returned to calm.

Thin lips open, he looked at Song Xi, said: "never do this kind of thing at home before, right? I can also understand the feeling that you, the second generation of officials, suddenly swallow your anger in front of a stranger. There is no personal feud between you and me. I can only blame your father. If he has an accident, he has to pull me to lay the groundwork for him. "

Song Xi stares at George Sheng without blinking. George Sheng says, "you don't have to hate me. In fact, you know in your heart that it's your father who doesn't do things first. If you want to get rid of this kind of life earlier, take advantage of this trip to Youzhou and ask Cheng Deqing. Maybe he can help you."

At this moment, Song Xi has calmed down and lifted her left hand to wipe away the wet tears from her eyes. She said in a voice, "no matter what you are for, I still want to thank you. If I see Cheng Deqing, I will try my best to help you."

"If it works, I'll say thank you," said Georgeson

Song Xi's rational reply: "you're welcome, cooperate with each other, this is what I should do."

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

With that, he turned to leave. Yu Songxi stood in the same place, and after a while he drew a paper towel to wrap his injured finger. He went to the storage room to take the medicine box and stop the blood.

Song Xi finally cleaned up the kitchen. Even though she can't work, she is unprofessional and slower than ordinary people, it's not an excuse for her to be lazy. What's more, it's not her home and she lives in other people's land. This is a self-knowledge.

At about eight o'clock the next morning, when Song Xi was on a ward round, there was a commotion outside. Song Xi was a little surprised, but he didn't have a good letter to go out to see. Not long after, Han Chunmeng pushed the door in and came up to Song Xi's ear and said, "Hey, why don't you go out to see? It's said that Haiwei group sent people to come here, accompanied by the president himself. It's a big show. I just saw that they seemed to be in the ward of Dongdong. I don't remember any special people living in that ward. Who are they going to see? "

In the past, only the president, vice president and Song Xi knew about Haiwei group's funding of 10 million yuan. The vice president was guilty, so naturally he didn't dare to talk about it. The president was even more exquisite. Haiwei wouldn't let go of his words, and he wouldn't let it out. As for Song Xi, she would like anyone to know.

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

Han Chunmeng loves to listen to others. She immediately jumps up and down to find someone else to listen to. She is not as light footed as a fat man.

However, no one outside the heart knows the inside story. Haiwei's people come and go quickly. Song Xi checks the room as a routine, and then goes to the deputy director outside the heart to ask for leave.

Everyone knows that Song Xi is a model worker. When song Yuanqing had an accident during the Chinese new year, she was just in time for her holiday. After the news came out, everyone guessed that Song Xi would ask for a long holiday, but no one thought that Song Xi was the first one to clock in as soon as the holiday ended.

Now suddenly said to ask for a few days off, deputy director Ding Huiqin specifically asked, is there anything wrong.

Song Xi said, "there are some private matters. I want to go to other places."

Outside the heart is a key department of the Union Medical College, and doctors outside the heart are also in great demand. If other people say they want to ask for leave temporarily, Ding Huiqin will not give it. But song Xiping's performance is so good that Ding Huiqin can't deny her face.

"OK, you go. I'll assign your operation to other doctors."

Song Xi said, "thank you, director Ding."

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

Song Xi showed a knowing smile, warm heart. She has been in Xiehe for seven years since she was in her early 18's to 25's. in the past seven years, many older people have watched her grow up, and she has seen people coming and going.

In the hospital, the workplace is similar to that of other companies. Not all of them are angels, like Ren Shuang. Even when her father was still in office, there were some envious people who had been walking in the hospital, trying to squeeze her out.

But Song Xi never left. The reason why she chose to stay is very simple. She has been here for seven years, surrounded by Han Chunmeng, a friend who has been playing since childhood, and Ding Huiqin, an elder who will take care of herself. She is reluctant to leave.

After asking for leave, Song Xi leaves the deputy director's office and wants to go back and say hello to Han Chunmeng. The person is still in the corridor. The mobile phone in his pocket rings. When he takes it out, it's the landline of the president's office.

Song Xi thinks that Haiwei's people have just left, which is probably related to this, so she goes into the safe passage and turns on the connect button, "Hello, Dean."

The Dean was very enthusiastic. Before he said anything, there was a series of laughter. After laughing, he said, "song, thank you. Haiwei group has sent people here. I just took them to visit your little patient."

Song Xi also squeezed out a few smiles and said in a voice, "you are welcome. 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 happy, and then said, "Haiwei's people came here today and donated another 30 million yuan to us, only on one condition. You can rest assured that the hospital will give full support to your out of heart relief plan for poor children. I'll call your out of heart deputy director Ding to discuss the specific implementation plan. Xiao Song, if you don't have surgery, come up and study it together, Your opinion is also important. "

Another 30 million?

This is beyond Song Xi's expectation, but she didn't have time to think about it. After a little meal, she said in a voice: "sorry, Dean. I just asked director Ding for leave. I have some private affairs. Maybe I'll be back in a few days."

President Wen Yan, very easy to say way: "Oh, so ah, private matters matter, hurry to busy, you can rest assured, the hospital will respect your opinion."

Song Xi politely accepts a few words. When the phone hangs up, she can't help thinking about the 30 million thing again.

She didn't realize that her face was so big that she could make Georgeson give another 30 million yuan in a word. But the Dean was sure. What else could be the reason for Georgeson's sudden decision?

With this doubt, Song Xi went to Han Chunmeng and told her that he was going to leave for a few days. Of course, Han Chunmeng asked why. Song Xi didn't lie to her and said frankly, "I'm going to find an old friend of my father."

This Han Chunmeng understood, nodded: "go, uncle will be OK."