Chapter 470

"Mr. Fu! I'm your exclusive doctor?" Songxi hurried to follow in and continue to explain.

Assistant Wei stopped the man: "Dr. Song, please don't make a noise. If you disturb others' work, we have the right to ask the security guard to invite you out."

Song Xi looked up and just looked at Zhao Qiqing who had just looked back to check the situation.

In less than a second, Zhao Qiqing was pulled into the office.

Song Xiqi's eyes were red and his heart was pantothenic acid water.

What does that look mean? Are you provoking her? Still proclaiming your sovereignty!

"Dr. Song." Assistant Wei tentatively touched her shoulder.

Song Ximeng took a big step back: "don't touch me!"

She looked at the closed door of the office again: "OK, then please ask assistant Wei to contact the doctor Zhao. It's Mr. Fu's body that matters."

Assistant Wei took a panoramic view of the changes in Song Xi's expression. There was a silence at the bottom of his heart: "OK, then doctor song, please follow me."

The office was soon quiet again.

Zhao Qiqing sat on the sofa and listened carefully to the movement outside. It seemed that she couldn't hear any sound at all. Then she went over and opened the door.

Fu xishen was taking things in the drawer. Seeing her look, he smiled and said, "what are you doing? Do you still want to talk to her after everyone has gone?"

"Who wants to talk to her? I'm just curious. You have no problem with Dr. Zhao. What means will she use to get close to you next?" Zhao Qiqing turned her eyes to the beads and said, "she won't take the checklist to question what's wrong with your body, will she?"

Fu xishen smiled and didn't speak.

Zhao Qiqing closed the door again: "but I really admire her. It was her own medicine. She dared to appear in front of you so openly. If I were you, I would have run away."

"If it were you, I would love Coke." Fu xishen added.

"Don't be poor. Have you finished taking things?" Zhao Qiqing urged.

"All right." Fu xishen locked the cabinet again: "the driver has been asked to wait outside."

After coming out of Jingtian company, Song Xi didn't go home first, but went to a coffee shop with this information.

Not long after entering the coffee shop, the man disappeared.

The man behind him hurriedly ran in: "Hello, where is the lady in this seat?"

The waiter was cleaning. When he asked, he just raised his hand and pointed to the toilet.

Waiting at the door of the toilet until the evening, I didn't see Song Xi come out again.

Songxi changed her clothes early and ran out of the side door of the coffee shop.

Of course, she didn't think of such a way. Mr. Rong told her to be cautious and taught her this way.

I didn't expect someone to ask after she went to the bathroom.

"Dr. Song is here." Someone nearby called her in a moderate voice.

Songxi glanced at the familiar car and immediately sat on it.

Sure enough, Rong Yan is still in the car.

The car stopped in a remote place.

"What's the matter with Miss Song Calling me today?" Rong Yan asked carelessly, playing with the lighter on his hand.

Song Xi said, "today I went to see Fu xishen. He doubted me, but I explained to him that there is no danger for the time being."

"Oh?" Rong Yan was interested: "since there is no danger, what do you call me out to do?"

"Well, I want to ask Mr. Rong again if there is any way to create an opportunity for Fu xishen and me to meet alone. I will persuade him well!"

"Persuasion?" Rong Yan said with a faint smile, "Dr. Song, have you made a mistake? I've been telling you from beginning to end that he doesn't even want to see your face. You tell me you still just want to persuade him?"

"But... But what can I do? His heart is on Zhao Qiqing, and I can't let Zhao Qiqing disappear..."

Before she finished, Rong Yan suddenly threw the newspaper in his hand on the seat.

Song Xi was startled and asked carefully, "Mr. Rong, what do you do?"

Rong Yan looked at Song Xi: "nothing. It's just that he feels very angry for Miss Song."

"Oh." Song xikan smiled, "so what can Mr. Rong do?"

Rong Yan stared at Song Xi and looked at her from head to foot. "Miss Song, there must be a way, but it depends on Miss Song's unwillingness."

"Really!" Song Xi's eyes were bright: "I'm willing to go any way!"

Rong Yan hooked his finger, and the assistant next to him immediately sent a small pill: "I still have a drug here, which can be addictive..."

As a doctor, Song Xi immediately showed resistance to addictive drugs: "Mr. Rong, addictive drugs are not good. Mr. Fu's health is not good. In case he uses these drugs and becomes dependent..."

"Wait a minute, I haven't finished yet." Rongyan's tone was cold and fierce, staring at her like a poisonous snake.

Songxi immediately shut up.

"Dr. Song." Rong Yan pulled Song Xi up and put the pill in her palm: "you know that some people can't get it without some means. Haven't you heard a word? If you are strong, he will be weak, and if you are weak, he will be strong."

"If you've been thinking about him wholeheartedly, he won't pay attention to you until he dies. You might as well use some coercive means to let him see you first, let him remember you, and make it your possession, so that you can slowly influence him."

"The heart is not a stone. What you have done for him over the years, coupled with your slow kindness to him, will he really not remember you in his heart?"

Song Xi listened with some emotion, but still hesitated: "will this really not make Mr. Fu hate me?"

"Hate you? You're afraid he hates you, but you're not afraid he ignores you at all? Hate you means he remembers you, but if he ignores you, you can only be a passer-by in his memory all your life." Rong Yan said softly.

This conversation, like hypnosis, fell into Song Xi's heart.

"I believe Dr. Song, if you can come to me, you don't just want to be an ordinary passer-by?" Rong Yan asked.

"Of course not!" Song Xi seemed to think for two seconds. The hand holding the medicine shook up: "Mr. Rong, but if I want to become addicted next, what should I do? Where can I buy this medicine?"

Seeing her promise, Rong Yan resumed his smile: "if you can really send this medicine into Fu xishen's mouth, you don't have to worry about where it comes from. As long as you need it, I'll always provide it for you."