Chapter 183 It’s All Unexpected People

Go to work as usual, and every colleague passing by will nod, smile, and say, "Good morning, Dr. Song."

Song Xi returned to the office after checking the ward. Unexpectedly, when she opened the door, she saw a lot of people in the office, including almost all the doctors. Ding Huiqin stood in the middle, with Han Chunmeng holding a cake beside her, and everyone said happy birthday together.

To be honest, Song Xi did not expect that everyone would celebrate her birthday. Ding Huiqin said: "Director Jiang is abroad and cannot come back, but she informed me a week in advance that today is your birthday and asked everyone not to forget it."

Song Xi raised the corners of her lips, "Thank you, Director Ding, thank you all."

It's your birthday, so be happy. Some colleagues you get along with well on weekdays will send gifts, and those with whom you have a less friendly relationship will just send verbal blessings, because the hospital never has a collective holiday, and everyone works in shifts. Since they couldn't get together and treat each other to dinner, Song Xi called her usual dessert shop and asked for desserts and milk tea.

This was her twenty-sixth birthday, and it was also her eighth year in Concordia. Her first birthday without Song Yuanqing's company didn't seem as bleak as she had imagined.

Song Xi and a group of people were busy for more than ten minutes. Everyone was very busy and couldn't delay. One person ate a piece of cake and immediately got into work intensively.

Originally, Song Xi had no surgery scheduled in the morning and did not go out to the outpatient clinic. She planned to make surgical plans for patients who applied for the fund. However, Huang Lidan suddenly received a call from her husband, saying that she was injured in a car accident on the way to send her children to school. They were both in a certain hospital. Tell her to come over quickly.

Huang Lidan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and temporarily asked Song Xi to go to the outpatient clinic in her place.

Song Xi gave some instructions and told her to hurry over and don't worry about the hospital. After Huang Lidan left, Song Xi quickly packed up and prepared to go to the outpatient department.

As soon as she went out, Song Xi stopped after taking two steps. She raised her eyes and looked at the person walking not far away from the corridor. She had a delicate and beautiful face, her eyes were full of vigilance, and she was silent.

The man also saw Song Xi and walked towards her.

"Dr. Song, what a coincidence?"

Looking at the woman in white doctor's uniform in front of him, the man seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Song Xi put his hands in his coat pockets, raised his eyelids, and said without changing his face: "I work here, so you should see me, but you, what are you doing here? Are you upset?"

The man glanced and grinned, showing his neat white teeth. He was clearly manly, but he also looked like a sunny boy.

After laughing for a few seconds, he looked at Song Xi and said, "Can you cure my heartache?"

Song Xi had a cold look on his face, "It's a small matter, just cut open where it's blocked."

Tong Hao finally couldn't help but said: "You hit me on the head last time, and I haven't settled the score with you yet. Why are you so angry all morning? Who provoked you?"

When Song Xi was asked this question by Tong Hao, she suddenly realized that the reason why she was so angry at him was of course that she didn't like him, but the second reason was that Tong Hao and George Sheng were in the same group. Thinking of George Sheng, she became so angry that she felt so sick of the house.

"I have to go to work. If your heart feels uncomfortable, go downstairs to register for medical treatment."

Song Xi looked away and started to walk away.

How could Tong Hao let her go so easily? Song Xi almost hit him and took a step back. She immediately raised her eyes and glared at him.

Tong Hao didn't smile, but said meaningfully: "I haven't finished speaking yet, it's rude."

His smile was particularly warm, but when he didn't smile he was very serious and fierce. Song Xi admitted that she was really afraid that he would do something, so she suppressed her temper and asked in a low voice: "What on earth do you want to do?"

Tong Hao said: "If you don't say sorry to me, you have to say thank you, right?"

Song Xi frowned slightly, what was he doing?

Tong Hao said: "You are so forgetful. Do you want me to remind you who helped you vent your anger at Huo Jiamin's place last time?"

Song Xi remembered that although she was lying on the sofa before, Han Zhong was beaten so badly that the whole room was filled with the smell of blood. She caught a glimpse and it was Tong Hao who beat him.

Tong Hao stared at Song Xi's face with great interest in his eyes, wanting to see how she would make a joke, but Song Xi remained silent for a moment, opened her pink lips, and said loudly: "Thank you."

How could she say thank you so easily?

This made Tong Hao a little passive. His prepared lines were useless and he didn't know how to answer them for a while.

Song Xi's expression was indifferent, "Is there anything else?"

Tong Hao raised his left hand, and there was an exquisite cake box hanging on his finger, and he said: "Yuanbao said it was your birthday today, so he gave it to you."

Song Xi didn't even think about it. It was just a birthday cake. How could it require Tong Hao to go there in person? She just raised her hand to take it and said, "Thank you."

Tong Hao said: "You must open Yuanbao's heartfelt gift with your own hands, and don't let others eat it."

Song Xi didn't want to say anything more to him, so he just said yes.

Seeing that he still didn't leave, Song Xi raised his eyes and said, "Is there anything else?"

Tong Hao didn't answer but asked: "You don't want to eat now?"

Song Xi said expressionlessly, "I won't eat."

Tong Hao seemed to laugh angrily at her, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said angrily: "Okay, you can eat whenever you are hungry, I won't delay Dr. Song, you can help the world, let's go."

Song Xi stood there, watching Tong Hao turn around and leave, feeling relieved in his heart. Despite how invulnerable she looked just now, she was actually a paper tiger, so afraid that he would make a mistake in the hospital.

Unable to leave with the cake, Song Xi had to turn around and go back, put the cake down, and then entered the clinic instead of Huang Lidan.

Xiehe is the public hospital that receives the largest number of patients in the whole night city. There are so many patients queuing up for treatment in the early morning. There are always people in Song Xi's clinic, and she is so busy that she doesn't even have time to drink water.

Just after letting a patient go downstairs to pay for an examination, Song Xi quickly took the time to get up and go to the water dispenser to pour a glass of water. From the corner of her eye, she saw someone coming in from the outside, and she said aloud: "Wait a moment."

After taking a sip of water, Song Xi turned around and was about to ask what was going on. When she saw the person coming, she couldn't help but raise her beautiful eyes, "Is it you?"

Not far in front of him stood a very handsome man, wearing a white round-neck casual shirt, dark blue suspenders, and a pair of white sneakers. He was clean and simple, like a college student, but Song Xi I think he looks more like Edison Chen.

When the man saw Song Xi, he was obviously surprised. He paused for a moment before raising the corners of his lips, "Doctor Song?"

Song Xi smiled and nodded. She wanted to say it was such a coincidence, but then she thought about it. This is a hospital. She slightly suppressed her smile and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

The man responded, "My heart has been beating a little fast lately."

Song Xi asked him to sit down, then put on the stethoscope and said, "Unbutton your shirt and I will listen for you."

The man raised his right hand, with slender fingers, distinct knuckles, and neatly trimmed nails. Song Xi liked to observe details. No matter how handsome a man was, if the small details were untraceable, she would be upset like an obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The conscience of heaven and earth, she sat here with the heart of a doctor and a parent, but she didn't expect that the man looked thin in his clothes, but he unbuttoned a few buttons of his shirt, and she accidentally saw the outline of his chest muscles under his clothes, with bulges on both sides. , the ditch in the middle is even more attractive.