Chapter 184 Hateful People Also Have Pity

The first thought that popped into Song Xi's mind was, why isn't Han Chunmeng here? If she were here, she would be so happy that her nose would bleed.

"is this okay?"

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

Song Xi was a beast at heart, but looked serious on the outside, and said without changing his expression: "Okay."

She raised her hand, put one end of the stethoscope into her shirt, lowered her eyes slightly, and listened carefully. The man stared at her long eyelashes and asked softly: "Doctor Song, am I okay?"

Song Xi withdrew his hand after a while and replied: "It sounds like there's nothing wrong with it. Just to be on the safe side, let's do an electrocardiogram."

"good."

"Give me your medical card."

The man had just taken out the card, but before Song Xi could answer it, he saw the door of the room being pushed open, and a middle-aged woman with a fierce look on her face walked in from the outside. She looked like she was asking for revenge.

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

With a bag slung on her arm, the woman took two steps forward, stared directly at Song Xi's face, and the first thing she said was: "Bah! Shameless!"

Song Xi was stunned by the scolding. She sat on the chair without making a sound, but stood up from the man sitting across from her, turned to the woman, and said angrily: "Miss, if you have something to say, please say it carefully. Isn't it wrong to say it out loud to hurt others?"

The woman glanced at the man's open shirt, frowned immediately, and said with a look of disgust: "Who cares about calling me miss? She is the miss. She dares to do such immoral things with the door closed in broad daylight. This is a hospital. Or a brothel?"

The door was open, and the patients waiting outside came in with expressions of excitement.

As soon as Song Xi got anxious, his face immediately turned red. He stood up and frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense. I'm a doctor. This is my patient. If you come in uninvited and verbally insult me, I don't even know who you are. You can't do that anymore." Then I’ll call security.”

The woman was not afraid at all when she heard this. Instead, her eyes widened and she cursed even louder: "Okay, you call the security, it's useless to call the police. You seduce male patients behind closed doors, what kind of virtue do you have!" Look at you, you have a vixen face, what kind of man can’t you find, but you insist on seducing my husband? You still need shame..."

Song Xi asked herself that she was quite articulate and would not usually be talked down to. But she had never been pointed at and scolded as shameless, mistress... This was completely beyond her ability to deal with it. She glanced outside the door from the corner of her eye. The crowd was crowded with patients watching the excitement. She blushed and said anxiously: "Did you admit the wrong person? I don't even know who your husband is."

The woman sneered: "Do I have to block you in the bed before you admit it? You bitch..."

The words were so harsh that Song Xi felt blood rushing to the top of her head. She didn't want to talk to such a person, so she walked out to find the security guard.

Seeing that she was about to leave, the woman immediately reached out to grab her. Song Xi was pulled by her and staggered, and the man on the side quickly stepped up to help her.

The drama of the main wife catching the mistress has been a gossip that everyone loves to hear since ancient times. What's more, the patient's family came to the hospital to challenge the female doctor. Some of the people watching outside even secretly took out their mobile phones and prepared to take pictures.

The man stood between Song Xi and the woman, took the time to point at someone outside the door, and raised his voice: "Put down the phone!"

The accused person felt guilty after all and subconsciously put away his cell phone. The room was still noisy and the woman said all kinds of nasty things. Song Xi's face turned red with anger. She could only hide behind the man and took out her cell phone to ask for help.

However, before the security guard came, a middle-aged man squeezed in from the crowd. He was of medium height and slightly fat. He wore a simple pair of myopia glasses and looked ordinary and honest.

His eyes fell on the woman who was yelling curses and trying to hit her with the bag in her hand. The man quickly stepped forward and stopped her, saying, "Why are you here?"

The woman said loudly: "I will beat to death this shameless vixen and this third party who destroyed other people's families!"

Song Xi was protected by the man next to her and couldn't help but say something back, "Can you ask your husband if he knows me?"

The fat man nodded to Song Xi repeatedly, "Sorry, sorry, I'll take her away right now."

The woman tried her best to fight with the man because she recognized that Song Xi was a vixen who seduced her husband and her curses were 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, but now it was even fuller.

Song Xi told them to take the person away, and she was so angry that her fingertips were numb.

Several security guards surrounded the frantic woman and persuaded her husband to take her out. The fat man held the woman's hand and muttered, seeming to have all the good things to say, but the woman refused to leave, and in the end even lay down on the spot. Roll around and make a fool of yourself.

Song Xi couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled out a face and walked out.

After walking only a few steps, she suddenly heard a cry of exclamation from the crowd. Everyone looked behind her. Song Xi also had a professional instinct and immediately turned around to look. It turned out to be a fat man who suddenly fell to the ground and covered his heart with his hand. , with a look of pain on his face.

After pausing for less than two seconds, Song Xi immediately turned back, pushed aside the crowd and security guards, and came to the fat man's side.

The man's face was red and his lips were purple, which was a typical symptom of a heart disease. Song Xi just raised his hand to touch the fat man's clothes when his wife suddenly slapped her. Song Xi was not expecting it and was hit hard. Suddenly, the security guard couldn't stand it anymore and grabbed the woman and pulled her aside.

Song Xi's face was burning, but she just frowned, and then called someone over to carry the patient to rescue. Not to mention any complaints during the whole process, she didn't even say a word of nonsense.

She followed the nurse into the rescue room. During the rescue process, a deputy doctor came in, stood next to Song Xi, and said loudly: "The woman who was making trouble outside just now has a history of mental illness. She happened to meet Dr. Huang. Doctor Huang said that she I saw a doctor for that woman two years ago. She was angry because her husband was cheating on her. Half a year ago, she went to the psychiatry department to make a scene and was scolded by the doctor."

Song Xi lowered her long eyelashes and performed the operation seriously. After hearing this, she said after a while: "Maybe this is a hateful person who must be pitiful."

The assistant doctor sighed and said, "If you can't survive, just leave. Why bother."

Song Xi said: "You love someone too much, miss you too much when we are separated, and hate you too much when we are together. If you can't torture the other person, you can only torture yourself... The best thing is to have a heart transplant surgery to remove all the unwanted rotten flesh." Cut it off and you will be a good man again."

The deputy doctor smiled and said: "Then I must ask you to do the surgery. You have the best skills and can definitely cure the disease under the knife."

Song Xi also smiled slightly, but what she was thinking was that doctors cannot heal themselves. If she was sick, who would cut off the rotten flesh on her heart?