Life With You

Fortunately, here is the hospital, and the rescue was timely. The woman was lying on the hospital bed, still receiving fluids. The little girl beside her timidly took her hand, shedding tears in silence, but did not dare to cry.

Song Xijue felt particularly uncomfortable, so he reached out and touched the little girl's head, softly soothing, "Don't be afraid, mom is fine."

The little girl nodded, and a nurse called Song Xi out of the ward.

"Doctor Song, don't worry about this, lest it stick to you." The little nurse lowered her voice, with pity in her eyes, but it was more disgusting.

Song Xi knew what she meant. Her daughter had pulmonary heart disease, and her mother had a severe spleen deficiency. Both mother and daughter were suffering from illnesses, but the room was leaky, and there was no money. In this world, no money means death.

Song Xi took out 500 yuan from her purse and handed it to the little nurse, saying, "I have paid for the medicine. When she wakes up, give her the money so that she can buy something to eat and take more rest. She is sick. It's just tired out." After a pause, she added, "The child's illness is not hopeless, but if she falls, there is really no one to take care of the child."

After that, Song Xi turned around and left. The little nurse sighed, wondering whether it was the pity of the mother and daughter, or the helpless world.

There are various things encountered in the hospital every day, which one is not about life and death? When a person's life is not controlled by the heavens, nor controlled by the doctor, but controlled by the money in his hand, it becomes more and more social reality, and life is also divided into high and low.

Song Xijue was panicked. She returned to the lounge and changed her clothes and walked towards the operating room. In fact, she still had nearly an hour before going to the operating table, but she couldn't sit down and was upset.

After entering the operating room, there is also a room for the doctors to take a short rest. As soon as Song Xi entered the door, he heard a familiar voice, "The woman has the same neuropathy, she just picked it up on the ground, she hugged it on my lap, I bought the new one. Chanel pants, still white, annoying!"

Seeing Song Xi, everyone greeted her, "Doctor Song."

Ren Shuang who was speaking also turned his head and glanced, and said with a smile but a smile: "Song Dashan is here. Didn't he just perform the operation on the patient with congenital heart? This lung heart patient also did it together? Anyway, your skills are good. , The heart is kind, don’t people say you want to make you a pennant to hang on the wall?"

Song Xi walked to the water dispenser and took a drink. She turned her head and said calmly: "You kicked someone outside before. She fell ill and fainted after you left. Be careful when she wakes up. Sue you."

Ren Shuang's expression changed immediately, "What are you talking about? Who kicked her?"

Song Xi still didn't change her face, "I saw it with my own eyes. You really can get off your feet. With such pointed high-heeled shoes, you kicked straight against the stubborn knee joints. Wearing a doctor's robe, you were doing the executioner. When you turn back, you lie on the operating table and I will give you a surgery to see if your heart is red or black?"

The doctors here had heard that there was a disturbance outside, but they didn't know that Ren Shuang had kicked them and passed out. Hearing what Song Xi said at this time, they all looked at Ren Shuang meaningfully.

Ren Shuang’s eyes were erected, and he stared at Song Xi and said, “Don’t pour dirty water on me. When did I touch her? She told me to tell me otherwise. If you talk like that again, be careful I go to the dean. I'll sue you there!"

It’s not just a day or two for the two to disagree. It’s just that Song Xi’s family was prominent in the past, and Ren Shuang never dared to get stabbed in person. In the last three or two months, I heard that Song Yuanqing had been suspended for investigation. The Song family was over, so Ren Shuang gradually expressed disgust and dissatisfaction with Song Xi.

The other doctors in the room interrupted, "Don't say a few words, we are together, don't hurt your peace for outsiders."

Ren Shuang’s nose is not a nose, and his face is not a face. Yin and Yang said in a weird manner: "Huh, he is a second-generation official. He has been raised as a princess since he was a child. Even being a doctor is to save hardships and disasters. It is like us, desperate for a bite of food. If you are so capable, then you saved this? The last one was pitiful, but this one is not pitiful?"

After speaking, she whispered again, "Bitch."

This is ugly. Although from Song Xi's perspective, only a faint mouth shape can be seen, it is enough to provoke her anger in an instant.

Angrily, Song Xi said in a deep voice, "Ren Shuang, there are some things I didn't want to say in public. Since you are so realistic and so clear, then you won't forget how you came to the university for five years?"

Ren Shuang didn't expect Song Xi to take the initiative to mention the college period, and immediately glared at him, but she could not stop Song Xi.

Song Xi said publicly: "Your family's conditions are not good. At the beginning of the night medical college entrance examination, the school saw that you had good grades. Your parents took the original school with the household registration and said that they would help you to collect tuition when selling the house. The school feels sorry for the parents. , Let you pay half a year later, and finally the whole school’s teachers and students donated money to collect your tuition. What did you say in the school auditorium? You said you will always remember these people who helped you, good people are good Report. How can someone encounter difficulties today, or life is at stake, so you can step on someone so cruelly? Do you think that you have a good mix now, and you forgot that you were too difficult to die when you wanted to die? Up?"

Ren Shuang's eyes widened, his pupils shrunk, and he stared at Song Xi unblinkingly, his hands hanging on his side clenched into fists.

Song Xi looked back at her without evasiveness, and asked and answered, "Or are you used to wearing Chanel now and forget how these clothes came from?"

Ren Shuang's eyes widened again, gritted his teeth, and even blue veins appeared in his forehead.

She thought that if Song Xi seized such a good opportunity, she would definitely break the news, but Song Xi did not have such interest, even if she knew how bad Ren Shuang’s reputation at Yeyidian was, except for the first year of tuition. All the teachers and students of the school helped together, and all the money for the next four years was funded by previous boyfriends.

Song Xi would not say these things in public, but she wanted to let Ren Shuang know that she could not be too ungrateful.

There were more than five or six doctors in the lounge. Everyone looked silly. As they stared at them, the door opened and Han Chunmeng came in in sterile obedience. Seeing Song Xi, she immediately smiled and said, "Xiao Xi ."

Later, I realized that the atmosphere in the room was not right, especially Ren Shuang, his face was flushed, and his eyes were a little red, as if he had been wronged, Han Chunmeng secretly said, is this guy also sometimes wronged?

As soon as this thought slipped past, Ren Shuang walked out angrily. When passing by Han Chunmeng, whether intentionally or unintentionally, he bumped her shoulder, Han Chunmeng frowned, "Hey, you..."

Before she could finish her words, Ren Shuang's figure had disappeared.

The remaining doctors all had different expressions. Some people persuaded Song Xi in a low voice, while others said that it was time for the operation to leave.