Chapter 277

After returning to the bedroom, Song Xi turns on all the lights that can be turned on in the room and stands in the bathroom. When she sees herself covered with blood in the mirror, she immediately sees the bloody scenes on the street in her mind, which makes her take off her clothes. There were patches of blood on her stomach and chest. She took off her underwear and wanted to take a shower. Then she thought of Georgeson and said, "don't touch the water.".

After wetting the towel and wiping it in a large area, Song Xi tried to make herself forget those shocking pictures. However, no matter whether she opened her eyes or closed them, those pictures seemed to haunt her like a nightmare. She seemed to be able to hear the tragic wailing at the scene.

She keeps persuading herself to be calm. When she comes out of the bathroom, Song Xi climbs to bed. She is afraid of the dark environment. After turning off the headlight, she leaves the bedside lamp. She thought it would be better if there was a bright light. But Song Xi lies on the bed with her eyes closed for a long time. She is so scared that she sweats all over. Even though she is tired to the extreme, her nerves still dare not relax.

This kind of feeling is like cutting flesh with a slow knife. It's like those suspicious and spirited people who can only live and die in the end.

Song Xi embraces both Qixi and coke in his arms, hoping to get some sense of security from them. Watching them both sleep soundly, Song Xi can't help but feel jealous. It's so good to sleep.

Thinking of sleeping, Song Xi inadvertently thinks of Georges Sheng. She only suffers from insomnia occasionally. He says that he has been in such a state for nearly ten years, but he has not been insane?

But on second thought, seeing his strange personality, he probably couldn't sleep well. If his insomnia was cured, where would he go?

Song Xi turned over, a little irritable.

In the silent night, the warm lights, and Song Xi, who can't sleep in bed, she finds that only when she thinks about George Sheng, can she avoid those bloody pictures in her mind. Is this the legendary idea of fighting poison with poison?

Just thinking, the mobile phone suddenly rings, her present state is in the shadow of a bow and a snake, how can she not be scared to excite?

Meimou stares and reacts three seconds later. She doesn't know who called in the middle of the night. Song Xi is still a little annoyed until she sees the "s" on the screen.

What is he doing on the phone after three in the middle of the night?

Staring at the screen hesitated for a few seconds, Song Xi or open the connect key, pasted in the ear, "hello?"

George Sheng's voice came from his mobile phone, "go downstairs."

Song Xi asked, "what are you doing?"

He said, "come to my room."

Song Xi's heart is strange. If it's a second man, she will definitely think that he's harassing her. But if it's George Sheng, he's monk Qiao.

Hang up the phone, Song Xi lifted the quilt out of bed, all the way to the second floor master bedroom door, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Song Xi pushed the door and walked in. Not long after, he saw a pair of long legs lying on the side of the big bed. George Sheng was leaning on the bed to read a book. Seeing her coming in, he looked up and motioned to the aromatherapy stove on the tea table, "take it away."

Song Xi looked at the aromatherapy oven, stunned.

What does he mean?

Georges Sheng face as usual, tone of light said: "put me here is useless, you take it."

Song Xi is naturally upset. Although she is not asleep, she asks her to go downstairs in the middle of the night to take away what she gave him?

Before tonight, she may not be able to resist asking, but at the moment, the gas only in the bottom of my heart for a few circles, Song Xi face calm, went to the tea table, picked up the incense burner, raised her eyes and asked: "what else?"

George Sheng didn't look at her, his eyes fell on the book, "No."

Song Xi turns around and walks out. George Sheng on the bed lifts his eyelids and looks at her back. He doesn't even say thank you. It's impolite.

Song Xi went back to her room. She had too much experience on this day. She even had no strength to get angry. She sat beside the bed with an aromatherapy stove, feeling sour.

Looking up at the opposite coffee table, it was supposed to be the candy in his room. Now it's all on her side. They are both upstairs and downstairs. The room pattern is the same. In a trance, she went to his room every night to deliver medicine to him a few days ago. At that time, although it was hard, she always hoped that the relationship between them would become closer. Now, it's just a dream.

Looking at the aromatherapy stove in his hand, Song Xi still likes it. He doesn't need to pull it down. She uses it herself.

After lighting the aromatherapy stove, Song Xi lies on the bed and looks at the light smoke curling on the stove in a daze. He doesn't know whether he is really sleepy or whether the fragrance of the medicine has played a role. Song Xi falls asleep in a daze for a while, but his dream is full of fighting and killing.

Suddenly opened his eyes, Song Xi looked at the white roof in a daze, stiff, half a minute later, the mobile phone alarm clock sounded, to remind her to get up and go to work time.

Today, she had a big operation. Because of the complicated process, Ding Huiqin cooperated with her personally. When the operation lasted for an hour and a half, Song Xi was sweating all over. The little nurse beside her kept wiping her sweat with a towel. Seeing this, Ding Huiqin said: "what's the matter? What's wrong with you? "

Song Xi hung his head, hands did not stop action, mouth back: "No."

Ding Huiqin said: "you look bad. Didn't you have a good rest last night?"

Song Xi answered.

Ding Huiqin said: "if you're tired, don't force it. I'll help you with the rest."

Song Xi replied, "it doesn't matter. I can."

The operation lasted a total of two hours and fifty-eight minutes. The process was smooth and the result was perfect. Ding Huiqin said, "I'll take out the video later and use it as a textbook for other doctors."

The operation process of a doctor can be used as a teaching material, which is an absolute honor in any field. Only some directors and deputy directors with special seniority have ever had it. There are few young doctors like Song Xi.

Song Xi is famous for his professional sincerity, and only in this moment can he show a satisfied smile.

Going out with Ding Huiqin, Song Xi said, "director Ding, I'm going to write my thesis recently. You can help me to have a look at it then."

Ding Huiqin said, "are you ready now? Haven't you written for a long time? "

Song Xi used a smile to cover up his guilty heart and said in a voice, "I didn't have inspiration a while ago."

Ding Huiqin said: "I don't think you want to get a raise."

Song Xi can only laugh at the truth.

Han Chunmeng is still enjoying herself in Fujian city. After work in the evening, Song Xi is alone. She is trying to find a quiet place to prepare her thesis materials. Someone calls her. Song Xi sees that it's Huo Jiamin.

Huo Jiamin asks her out for dinner. Song Xi agrees. Forty minutes later, they meet at the Japanese food store.

After sitting down, Song Xi asked with a smile, "why do you have time to ask me out today?"

Huo Jiamin propped up her chin and said: "I want to ask you out every day. I know you are busy. I'm sorry to disturb you. Today Zhisheng called me and said that something happened to you yesterday. Let me come out and talk to you and have a chat."

Song Xi was stunned when he heard the speech.

Huo Jiamin looked at her and said with a smile, "don't tell him. He won't let me tell you."