Life With You

Song Xi wants face too, right?

The rock candy jar in her hand is like a hot potato, neither holding it nor putting it down. She looked at George Sheng at the door and said without emotion, "The medicine has been boiled for too long, it is not ordinary suffering."

George Sheng immediately said, "What did I say when you got through my medicine?"

Song Xi thought in her heart that he had talked a lot, all kinds of complaints and teasing, and said that the friend on the other end of the phone is the dear.

But if you think about it, you can't do that, otherwise, isn't it a blatant provocation?

Holding the rock sugar canister manually, Song Xi put four tablespoons of rock sugar into his medicine bowl in front of George Sheng. He sounded a good voice and replied with a smile on his face: "You boil this medicine. It must be just right, it must not be bitter."

George Sheng glanced at her and turned away. Song Xi looked at the door unblinkingly, making sure that he would not come back again, and quickly put five spoons of rock candy in his bowl.

When George Sheng went downstairs again, he squeezed a handful of candy in his hand. Song Xi had already turned his head to dry the Chinese medicine. The long-term pain was better than the short-term pain, and he was drinking water to rinse his mouth.

Seeing the candy he put on the table, she paced over, looked at her face and said, "Let me eat one."

George Sheng was expressionless, "You originally bought it."

Song Xi peeled off the sugar paper, put the candy in her mouth, and replied aloud, "It's yours for you."

If he hadn't boiled the medicine so bitterly today, she wouldn't need to eat sugar.

George Sheng took the spoon and poured three spoons of sugar into the bowl. Song Xi said, "I have put a lot for you."

George Sheng didn't lift his eyelids, "You taste it first?"

Song Xi looked at the blackened soup and shook her head. Forget it, she has had enough of her own suffering.

The silver spoon was stirring in the bowl. Song Xi could see that George Sheng was really unwilling to take medicine. She could grind it for a while, and she had stood here for three minutes.

The medicine was very hot and the rock candy melted quickly. Song Xi couldn't help but urged, "You hold your breath, it's just two bites."

George Sheng said in a deep voice, "Do you know that I drink Chinese medicine for my nightmares?"

Song Ximei picked up her eyes and replied aloud, "You are all dreaming? That means the medicine still works."

George Sheng turned his head to the end and glanced at her faintly. Song Xi smiled and said in a good voice, "Hold on, you finish this medicine. If it doesn't work, we will change it."

George Sheng said: "Then my suffering is so in vain?"

Song Xi said: "There is no free suffering in this world."

George Sheng stared at her with a serious gaze, thin lips opened, "Don't come to this set with me, soul chicken soup can't suppress the bitterness."

Seeing that this trick didn't work, Song Xi immediately added: "If you do what you don't want to do, you should temper your will."

George Sheng asked without changing his face: "Are you willing to be scolded or beaten?"

Facing him with a serious expression in his indifference, Song Xi's scalp numb, and he shook his head decisively.

George Sheng didn't look away, knowing he couldn't hide, and picked up the medicine bowl with a look of death. Song Xi saw that his eyes were uncomfortable, so he hurriedly helped him to peel off the candy paper, ready at any time.

He said that he would not listen to her, but George Sheng still took a sigh of relief, then poured the medicine into his throat. The concoction was sweet and bitter, like an unspeakable new taste, stimulating Human taste buds are almost numb.

When Song Xi watched him look up and finished drinking, he immediately passed the candy in his hand, and George Sheng took it and held it in his mouth with an expression of upset for ten seconds.

Song Xi, a family doctor, should be very competent, and she should take care of the patient’s mood. Knowing that George Sheng is so virtuous as soon as he takes the medicine, she stared at his profile and said, "Have you noticed that you are better than before? I have improved a lot in the past few days and I want to give you a thumbs up manually.

George Sheng glanced at her from the end of his eyes, noncommittal.

Long past experience, Song Xi immediately realized that George Sheng was still useful, so she continued to coax: "You are really good. I have tasted your medicine. The average person can't stand it at all, so you are destined to be not an ordinary person."

George Sheng is a fool so he can't hear her blatant compliments. The key to compliment him is to take a little heart. It is almost kindergarten level, and children will be really happy.

"What is the age of the patients you usually face?" He couldn't help but wondered.

Song Xi's eyes rolled slightly, "Up to ninety-nine, down to the moment he can walk, there are many big ones, what's wrong?"

George Sheng replied indifferently and earnestly: "I advise you, people over five years old should not be so foolish, and be sincere, especially in a service industry like you."

Song Xi couldn't tell whether he was unhappy or finding fault, anyway, there was irony in his tone.

Seeing him turning around and walking outside, she suddenly said, "Thank you for picking me up at the airport. Good night."

George Sheng didn't stop, didn't turn his head, and walked away coolly. Song Xi got used to it. There was no wave in his heart. Only George Sheng knew that not only was he not angry, but he was in a good mood.

Song Xi finished packing the medicine cans and went upstairs, much earlier than she had imagined. She thought that she had to boil the medicine when she went home.

Lie down a few hours earlier, Song Xi closed her eyes and didn't fall asleep right away. There was a picture in front of him-he was holding a black umbrella and walking from the bottom to the top, especially with the edge of the umbrella raised. At that moment, his face was hidden behind the string of water droplets, like a king wearing a bead curtain, and the whole body was exuding coldness that no stranger should enter, but at that moment, she felt that her whole body was up and down, even the palms were Warm.

It’s said that women love to listen to rhetoric, but because of the family environment, Song Xi is more biased towards reality. Song Yuanqing used to say that if one person treats another well, don’t look at what you say, it depends on what you do. It is also Song Xi's rule of life in these years. Before saying that he must make sure to do it, sometimes even without saying it, just do it...just like George Sheng.

Sometimes Song Xi was really angry with George Sheng's mouth. He was said to cry more than once or twice, but every time she was so angry, she couldn't help but think of the things he did, whether it was to celebrate her birthday. , Let her see Song Yuanqing on her birthday, or help her get justice from Dong Lijun and Song Yuan’s mother and daughter, and even offend Jiang Jiayi and the people behind her.

To the nearest one, I took her to the airport and picked her back from the airport. She said she was not moved. It was fake. So every time she wanted to go crazy with him, she tried to calm down and let herself think about him.

In the past, it was helpless to say to be friends, but starting from today, she said that she wanted to be friends with him, she was serious.

In three years, if it is long or short, it is because she is at a disadvantage. If he can help him heal the illness, she will be somewhat relieved when the relationship between the two is released.

Three years? It's been three months now, time flies, really fast.