Life With You

The first thought that came out of Song Xi's mind was, why isn't Han Chunmeng here? If she were here, she would be so happy that she had a nosebleed.

"is this okay?"

The man unbuttoned the three buttons on his chest and looked at Song Xi and asked.

Song Xi's heart was a beast, with a serious face, and said without changing his face: "Yes."

Raising her hand, she held one end of the stethoscope into her shirt, looked down slightly, and listened carefully. The man peered at her long eyelashes and asked softly, "Doctor Song, am I okay?"

Song Xi withdrew her hand after a moment, and replied aloud: "It doesn't matter if you listen to it, just to be on the safe side, let's have an ECG check."

"it is good."

"Give me your medical card."

The man had just taken out the card, and Song Xi hadn't waited to pick it up. He saw that the door was pushed aside, and he walked into a fierce face from the outside, looking like a middle-aged woman who was asking for sin.

After the woman entered the house, her gaze fell directly on Song Xi's face. Song Xi's eyes were suspicious, and she asked, "What's the matter with you?"

With the bag on her arm, the woman walked two steps forward, staring straight at Song Xi's face, and the first sentence she said was: "Bah! Shameless!"

Song Xi was stunned. She sat in the chair without making a sound. She still stood up to the sitting man, turned to the woman, and said in a good voice, "This lady, if you have something to say, is it okay to say something?"

The woman glanced at the man's open shirt, frowned, and said with disgust, "Who is the young lady? She is the young lady. She would dare to do such abusive things when she closes the door during the day. This is a hospital. Or a brothel?"

The door was open, and the patients waiting outside heard the reputation, all with a lively expression on their faces.

When Song Xi was anxious, he blushed immediately and stood up and frowned: "Don't talk nonsense. I am a doctor. This is my patient. If you don't ask me to entertain yourself, you will insult me. I don't know who you are. Then I call the security guard."

The woman was not afraid at all when she heard the words. Instead, her eyes widened and she cursed louder: "Okay, you call the security guard. It's useless to call the police. You close the door and seduce the male patient. What virtue are you! Look at you, with a vixen face, what kind of man you can't find, who insists on seduce my husband? You have to face you..."

Song Xi asked herself to be very articulate, and she usually wouldn't be squeezed by someone's mouth, but she had never been scolded shamelessly by someone pointing her nose, Xiao San'er...this was completely beyond her range of coping, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the door Filled with patients watching the excitement, she blushed and her neck was thick and anxiously said: "Did you admit the wrong person? I don't know who your husband is."

The woman sneered, "Do you have to block you in the bed to admit it? Bitch|fuck..."

The scolding was too unpleasant. Song Xi felt the blood pouring over her head. She didn't want to talk to this kind of person. She moved out in a gesture of looking for security.

Seeing that she was leaving, the woman immediately reached out and grabbed her. Song Xi was staggered by her, and the man hurriedly stepped up to support her.

The drama of catching the little San'er in the main room has been a gossip that everyone "likes to hear and see" since ancient times. What's more, family members of patients come to the hospital to single out female doctors, and some of the people outside the door secretly took out their mobile phones and prepared to shoot them.

The man stopped between Song Xi and the woman, and took the time to point to someone outside the door, raising his voice and saying, "Put down your phone!"

The accused person had a guilty conscience and put away his mobile phone subconsciously. The house was still noisy. The women all blasted out all kinds of unobtrusive words. Song Xi's face was flushed with anger, and he only hid behind the man and took out his mobile phone for help.

However, before the security came over, a middle-aged man squeezed into the crowd. He was medium-sized and slightly overweight. He was wearing a pair of simple myopia and looked normal and honest.

Looking at the woman who yelled and tried to hit someone with the bag in his hand, the man hurriedly made three steps and two steps, stepped forward and stopped him, saying: "Why are you here?"

The woman said loudly, "I killed this shameless vixen, and killed this third person who destroyed other people's families!"

Song Xi was guarded by the man next to him, and couldn't help but shouted back, "Do you ask if your husband knows me?"

The fat man nodded to Song Xi again and again, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I will take her away now."

The woman tried desperately to rip with the man, only to recognize that Song Xi was a vixen, and seduce her husband, making her curses unbearable.

There was too much noise here, and the security guards came as quickly as possible to separate the crowd. Four uniformed hospital security guards squeezed into the consulting room. The consulting room was not big, it was more full now.

Song Xi told them to take people away, her fingertips were numb with anger.

Several security guards surrounded the manic woman and persuaded her husband to take the person out. The fat man took the woman’s hand and muttered, as if to say good things, but the woman did not leave life and death, and finally lay down on the spot. Rolling around, making a fool of yourself.

Song Xi couldn't stand it, pulling his face, and walking out.

Only a few steps away, I suddenly heard an exclamation from the crowd. Everyone looked behind her. Song Xi was also professional instinct. He immediately turned to look. It turned out that it was a fat man who suddenly fell to the ground and stretched out his hand to cover his heart. , Looked painful.

After a pause of less than two seconds, Song Xi immediately turned back the same way, pushed aside the crowd and security, and came to the fat man.

The man’s face was flushed, his lips were purple, and he was a typical heart disease. Song Xi just raised his hand and touched the fat man’s clothes. His wife suddenly slapped him over. Song Xi didn’t expect it, and she succumbed to it. All of a sudden, the security guard couldn't stand it anymore, and grabbed the woman and pulled it aside.

Song Xi's face was hot, but she just frowned, and then called someone over and carried the patient to the rescue. During the whole process, there was no complaint, just a word of nonsense.

She followed the nurse into the rescue room. During the rescue process, a deputy doctor came in outside and stood beside Song Xi. He said aloud: "The woman who was just outside has a history of mental illness. She happened to meet Doctor Huang. I saw the woman a year ago. She got angry because of her husband's derailment. Half a year ago, she went to the psychiatric department to make a fuss. It was also to a doctor."

Song Xi lowered her long eyelashes and performed the operation earnestly. Hearing this, he said after a while: "Maybe this is a hateful person and there must be pity."

The deputy doctor sighed and said, "If you can't go on, leave it, why bother."

Song Xi said: "I love someone too much, I think too much when I'm divided, and hate the other person together too much. I can't torture the other person, so I can only torture myself... It's best to have a heart-changing operation to get rid of the rotten meat you don't want. Cut it off, then it will be another hero."

The deputy doctor smiled and said, "Then you must have an operation. You have the best technique, so you can get rid of the disease."

Song Xi also smiled slightly, but what he thought in her heart was that healers could not treat themselves. If she was sick, who would cut off the rotten flesh in her heart?