Life With You

Song Xi was like a slapstick, just like returning to the first year or two of her career. Because of her violent temper, she often quarreled with patients and their families. She always got into so many things throughout the year, and once even quarreled with patients in the operating room. When she got up, she was so angry that the patient almost became ill. Jiang Zongheng couldn't bear it. He called her to an empty corner. At first, she asked if she knew what was wrong, but she didn't admit it.

Later, Jiang Zongheng used the doctor’s professional ethics to frustrate her, saying that if she insisted on thinking that she was right, then he could not teach her, and she was not suitable for being a service worker, so she asked her to go home early to be her mayor. When the daughter goes, no one at home provokes her, and she doesn't need to accommodate anyone.

At that time, Song Xi was so wronged to death. At first she shed tears in silence and refused to accept it. When Jiang Zongheng was gone, she couldn't help sobbing. She gradually became afraid. She felt that the teacher was serious. She couldn't figure it out in one hour, and couldn't figure it out in two hours. , Three hours... Song Xi slowly extinguished her anger, and began to reflect on her attitude.

Her words are not wrong, but they shouldn't be said while wearing a white lab coat, let alone in the workplace. She loves the profession of a doctor, otherwise it is impossible for anyone to lower her head to accommodate.

Over time, she has gradually changed, but it hasn't been a long time since she heard the familiar advice. Jiang Zongheng hates iron but not steel, George Sheng...

Song Xi looked at him, and George Sheng thought she would turn around and leave without saying a word. Unexpectedly, her eyes were angry, just a little more suspicious, and asked: "How do you know our stuff?"

George Sheng said without changing his face: "Before capitalists invest in a field of capital, they must have the most basic understanding of this field, but I didn't expect that a layman understands the truth. You have been working for so long. understand."

Song Xi was deaf and couldn't hear the ridicule and teasing he was talking about. She kept her eyes away for a while, she replied readily, "I was not good just now, I was a little impatient, because this is not a hospital, so I forgot to restrain myself. ."

George Sheng even admired Song Xi's frankness. Why could she say thanks and apologize without burden?

The light on some people really can't be stopped.

Suddenly he didn't want to care about her. He turned around and said, "Speaking of so much, will you cure it?"

Speaking of something related to her major, Song Xi’s eyes burst with confidence, and she looked at George Sheng, and she was eager to try, “When I was in school, there were two majors in Chinese medicine in my dormitory, and I also learned some along with it. Don't you want me to get your pulse?"

Her eager appearance made George Sheng wonder if she was going to sell him health products.

Seeing the hesitation and vigilance in his eyes, Song Xi boldly took a step forward and said, "Don't be afraid, and the pulse doesn't hurt."

Of course George Sheng knows that the pulse doesn't hurt...

Song Xi walked in front of him, squatted down suddenly, then grabbed his left hand, turned it over and placed it next to the bed, George Sheng smelled a faint fragrance from Song Xi's body, blurring the shower gel or shampoo Lu, refreshing.

With her fingertips resting lightly on his wrist, George Sheng held his breath for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal.

Song Xi looked away, and after being quiet for a while, he got up again and squatted down on his right hand. In the same posture, he pulsed with his right hand.

George Sheng said in a low voice, "Can you do it?"

Song Xi raised her index finger to her lips, "Shhh..."

George Sheng pressed his beautiful lips, remembering that she was in the car that day. In order to escape his questioning, she jumped over the wall and told him not to speak while driving.

With this character, medical ethics is not much better.

Just as he was thinking, Song Xi suddenly raised his head and looked at him. George Sheng's heartbeat was caught off guard, and he couldn't pretend to be invisible, so he frowned, "What are you looking at?"

Song Xi said, "Chinese medicine pays attention to watching, smelling, asking, and cutting. Let me see your complexion now...Do you usually exercise?"

I originally called her up just to figure out what was at the door. How could she accidentally become a pharmacy?

George Sheng's complexion didn't look good, but he still pursed his lips and said ‘um.

Song Xi asked: "What kind of sport? Intense or peaceful?"

George Sheng said: "What sport is peaceful? Do you embroider?"

Song Xi said: "Don't joke with the doctor, just say whatever you ask, you will affect my judgment of your condition."

George Sheng: "...fight, walk the horse."

Song Xi added in his heart: Didn't you kill anyone?

When this thought came out, although she didn't smile on her face, her eyes were clearly happy. George Sheng saw it, but didn't know why, but her heartbeat was a little unstable.

Song Xi said, "Your pulse is beating a bit fast."

George Sheng said with a sullen face: "Adults, strong and strong." By implication, this shouldn't be right.

Song Xi replied: "Infants' pulses tend to jump quickly. Normally, adults should be calm and powerful. Do you want to express that you are still young?"

George Sheng's eyelids drooped, staring at her, his eyes warned, his voice low, "Pay attention to your doctor's professionalism."

Song Xi immediately nodded a few times foolishly, and continued: "It is summer now, and one of the reasons is that the pulse is faster..."

As she said, she suddenly asked: "How is your private life these days? Is it normal?"

George Sheng:

Song Xi was not looking at him at the moment, she was taking his pulse seriously. To be honest, she was not a professional old Chinese medicine doctor, or a medical idiot. When she was in school, other people could not learn undergraduate majors, but she was a confession. Yes, I also took the time to listen to Chinese medicine courses.

She hasn't taken the pulse carefully for a long time, not to mention that George Sheng is not a "good person". He has long-term insomnia, which is definitely sick. She must find the source of the problem, and she is not without pressure.

After hearing no answer for a while, Song Xi raised his head and looked up.

George Sheng was staring at her unblinkingly, the expression in his eyes... it was hard to say.

Upon seeing this, Song Xi opened her lips, and hurriedly replied: "Don't think too much. I didn't mean to inquire about your privacy. It is Shen Mai... Your current pulse has many causes. I must It is necessary to investigate clearly one by one so that the scope can be narrowed and the underlying cause can be determined."

George Sheng's face remained unchanged, his thin lips opened, and his voice was inaudible, "What do you mean?"

He only said three words, Song Xi looked innocent, "How do I know?"

George Sheng's voice sank again, "I am under the same roof as you every day. Which eye did you see that there are other women coming in and out of here?"

Song Xi whispered, "Who knows you are outside..."

Halfway through, she swallowed quickly, rolled her eyes, cast her eyes down, and said, "Your pulse may also be caused by too much kidney fire."

She is a professional doctor. It is her job to see patients. There is nothing to be embarrassed about, but she blames him for making a fuss, which makes her feel inexplicable shame at this time.