Chapter 379 Take the Initiative to Call

The news of Ren Shanshan's resignation spread throughout the entire Union Medical College Hospital the next day. It was well known that her family had a good background. Otherwise, with her academic qualifications and abilities, it would have been impossible for her to get into Union Medical College, let alone to join the same department. The little nurse was rushed away.

But this time she didn't open her eyes and kicked the steel plate. Another open secret of Xiehe was that Song Xi also had a backer. Facts have proved many times that even if Song Yuanqing collapses now, a thin man's camel will always be bigger than a horse. This No, if Ren Shanshan confronts Song Xi, Song Xi will still win.

Ren Shanshan only came to Union Medical College for a short time, but the entire hospital regarded her as a cancer. Now that Song Xi was getting rid of harm for the people, everyone was happy and at the same time more determined not to offend anyone in the future.

Song Xi called Qiao Aiwen and expressed her gratitude but also her apology. After all, Ren Shanshan was Ren Lina's natal relative.

Qiao Aiwen replied cheerfully: "Both my brother and I don't like their family, not to mention that the fault is entirely hers. My brother has asked her father to take her back to Liaozhou, so he won't cause you any trouble."

Song Xi's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and then he said: "Does your brother know about it too?"

Qiao Aiwen responded and said meaningfully: "It seems that my brother is still facing you, so you don't have to be afraid or worry, he will protect you."

There was a ripple in Song Xi's heart, and he said, "The other person is abroad, and he is distracted from dealing with these bad things. It's hard to get over it."

Qiao Aiwen replied smoothly: "Aren't you and him friends? Friends should help each other."

The conversation changed: "Just like you and Dr. Ling."

Qiao Aiwen mentioned Ling Yue, and she could imagine the sweet look on her face through the phone. She lowered her voice slightly and asked: "Can I ask you some gossip about Dr. Ling?"

Song Xi said: "I'm going into the operating room soon... Are you free tonight?"

Originally, Qiao Aiwen's face had dropped, but she quickly replied after hearing this: "When you are free, I will treat you to dinner tonight."

"Okay, then I'll call you after get off work."

After hanging up the phone, Song Xi was a little lost in thought, thinking of Qiao Aiwen saying: My brother is still facing you.

She heard a hint of joking in Qiao Aiwen's words, but she didn't want to misunderstand, let alone be sentimental. Out of gratitude for his help, she should have called him personally, but he had never contacted her for so long, and she didn't want to be hot-faced and cold-butt again.

No, her mentality is wrong. If it were in the past, when she was open-minded, she would have called him without hesitation. Even though she knew that George Sheng was difficult to get along with, she still had to thank him for what she deserved. She doesn't like to pretend to be confused while pretending to understand.

Song Xi split himself into several halves, each one making a hypothesis, and then the other one denying it.

However, after a few back and forth, Song Xi became a little irritable. She was irritable not because she was not smart enough, but because she had to admit that her feelings for George Sheng had undergone a qualitative change and could not return to the original friendship without any personal feelings. when.

Maybe it's because usually everyone doesn't look up and down, Song Xi is used to the rhythm of boiling frogs in warm water, so he doesn't feel that his relationship with George Sheng is any different from before, but this time he stayed away for such a long time , still silent, she couldn't see or hear, only then did she realize that she actually missed him.

Do you wonder what he did after being away for so long?

Do you think he eats and sleeps on time?

Wonder if he encountered any difficulties?

Missing him...why not give her a call, even the most ordinary greeting.

Song Xi is a smart person. Even if she knows nothing about his whereabouts or work, one thing she can be sure of is that when a man doesn't take the initiative to contact you, he probably doesn't have you in his heart.

The reason why it is said to be 80%, the remaining 20% ​​is the last fantasy left by the woman for herself, the fantasy that the other party should, maybe, maybe, there is some last resort.

At noon that day, as soon as Song Xi left the operating room, a nurse told her: "Dr. Song, someone is looking for her. She has been here for more than an hour and is waiting in front of your office."

"Okay, thank you."

Song Xi stepped forward. The closer she got, the more familiar the man's profile looked. The man lowered his head and glanced at his watch, then accidentally glanced to the left and met Song Xi's eyes. Before she could say anything, the other party was busy. His eyes widened, he stepped forward quickly and said with a smile: "Are you done? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Song Xi's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he whispered: "Uncle."

That's right, the person who came was none other than Ren Shanshan's father, Ren Ruizhong, and Song Xi had met and greeted each other once at Qiao Dingxiang's funeral.

Ren Ruizhong also spoke in a low voice and said with a smile: "Outside, it's hard for me to call you my nephew-in-law, so I'll call you Dr. Song."

Song Xi brought Ren Ruizhong to his private office, thinking that he was here to ask for punishment, but it turned out that he was here to apologize. He was a man in his fifties and almost sixty years old, and everyone was wrong. Song Xi felt sorry for him, so he could only He said he didn't take it seriously.

Ren Ruizhong said: "I'm busy treating Sheng, so I can't disturb him rashly. You see..."

Song Xi smiled and said: "Uncle, I understand. I will tell Zhi Sheng. You can blame me for not knowing that he is a member of the family."

Ren Ruizhong waved his hands hurriedly and said: "I don't blame you, I don't blame you. I didn't teach you well. I just came to Yecheng from Lanzhou last night. I will take her back today and discipline her well. Don't be angry, either you or Zhi Sheng. She is Children are ignorant."

Song Xi was very busy, and within ten minutes there were two groups of people knocking on the door. Ren Ruizhong didn't want to disturb her anymore, so he said hello and left. Song Xi sent him to the elevator, but he didn't let her go downstairs without saying anything.

Back in the office, Song Xisi thought about it and finally decided on what she wanted to do. Plans can never change as quickly as they change. She is not a fairy and can't predict what will happen in the future. Anyway, at this moment she picked up her phone and sent a text message to George Sheng. , the words were concise and concise, thanking him for his help first, but at the same time, I was embarrassed to let him offend his relatives at home.

After sending the text message, Song Xi put down her phone without hesitation and started working. Unexpectedly, after a few minutes, her phone rang. She took a closer look and saw the word 'S' on the screen, which she had been looking forward to day and night for nearly half a month.

Now that she was really looking forward to it, she was a little resistant.

After being dazed for a few seconds, Song Xi answered: "Hello."

George Sheng's voice came from the mobile phone: "Do you really like to be someone's girlfriend everywhere? Is it a part-time job outside the hospital? How much do they pay you?"

George Sheng's tone was not too bad, but it could be heard that he had negative emotions. It was just that instead of being angry, he softened some of the teasing, reducing the anger to 50% or 60%.

Song Xi didn't listen to him for a long time, not to mention that when he opened his mouth, he asked a series of questions. Holding the mobile phone, she looked confused. Later she realized that Qiao Aiwen must have said something to him, so she replied slowly: "There is someone right next to me. These two people like to use me as a shield. You have met Dongxu, and your sister has met Ling Yue... Is this a coincidence, right?"

George Sheng said in a low voice: "Coincidences also depend on probability."