Chapter 402 Didn’t He Persuade Me Well?

George Sheng suddenly disappeared on the second day of his birthday. He had been gone for a month and a half. When he appeared in Macau and played with her all day, Song Xi vaguely felt that something was wrong with him. As for what was wrong, it was very detailed. Can't tell.

Sometimes she would feel in a daze that he was easier to get along with than before, and even occasionally, for a few moments, he was almost gentle. Just like before, how could he queue up to buy breakfast with her? Crowding together in a crowded alley? Spend the whole afternoon together at the casino?

He also smiled at her. Although it was mocking, there was clearly no mockery in his eyes, but only amusement.

He also helped her out in front of Ren Lina and would not embarrass her like before.

Song Xi's eyes and mind were not blind. She could see and feel George Sheng's subtle changes, but every time she took the initiative, he would retreat, leaving her confused about what was going on in his heart. What do you mean? She was sure that he was not a person who would run away after flirting with someone, so she could only mean it wrongly.

After all, the two of them have known each other for such a long time. Even if he is made of stone, his surface should have become warm.

If Song Xi is a very leisurely person, maybe she has time to calm down and analyze George Sheng. However, in her career, she is destined to perform brilliantly and be so tired that she cries and cries behind her back.

Song Xi took a day off on New Year's Day, and was so busy after that. The end of the year seemed to be a day of festive reunions, but for the hospital, it was always the peak period of patient flow. The operating room of the hospital was often busy 24 hours a day. There are many patients and few doctors. During this period, Song Xi recorded the highest number of surgeries, five surgeries a day. Even if one surgery lasted two hours on average, five surgeries would take ten hours.

On the night of the 7th, Song Xi just came out of the operating room. Suddenly, she saw the door of the operating room diagonally opposite opened, and a young nurse rushed out. The nurse looked left and right, saw Song Xi, and hurried over, her face turned pale. shouted: "Doctor Song, hurry up, hurry up, our director Xu suddenly fainted!"

When Song Xi heard this, his eyes changed and at the same time, his feet habitually ran forward.

The operating rooms on both sides were very close. Song Xi ran in and first saw a patient lying on the operating table. The assistant doctor was doing finishing work on the patient. A young nurse was squatting. The person lying next to him was the patient. Xu Ying, deputy director of the Department of Vascular Medicine.

Song Xi ran over, checked Xu Ying's face, and asked, "Why did Director Xu faint suddenly?"

The two young nurses were frightened. They said something to each other. Some said that she had undergone four operations today, and some said that she was not feeling well today.

The assistant doctor who was still on the operating table said: "Dr. Song, our Director Xu has a bad heart. I saw her taking Suxiao Jiuxin Pills in the lounge today."

After the words fell, Song Xi immediately said to the nurse next to him: "Hurry up and go to the operating room 2, ask them to clean up immediately and carry Director Xu over."

The nurse ran out quickly. Song Xi knelt on the ground and performed emergency cardiac measures on Xu Ying. She noticed that Xu Ying was in a bad condition. This was not a woman's intuition, but the doctor's professional judgment.

The assistant doctor behind him continued Xu Ying's remaining operations while looking at Song Xi and asking from time to time: "Doctor Song, how are we, Director Xu?"

Song Xi's movements on his hands became bigger and bigger, his face looked ugly, but he said: "It's okay, you continue."

The No. 2 operating room was cleaned and disinfected as quickly as possible. The cardiac nurse who had just completed an operation immediately rushed in carrying Xu Ying.

Twenty minutes later, the door of the operating room opened. Song Xi looked up and saw the cardiovascular medical staff standing outside. Everyone was wearing sterile clothes and had no time to take off their sterile caps. They sent the patients away and came here to wait.

"Doctor Song...how is our Director Xu doing?"

Seeing Song Xi, the doctors and nurses who used to be looked at by patients with expectant eyes now looked at Song Xi with the same eyes.

Song Xi's face turned pale, and her eyes became even redder, but she still held back and said, "I'm sorry, we couldn't rescue Director Xu."

The moment the words fell, the people in front didn't seem to react until they heard a slight cry coming from the operating room. Several men and women immediately ran past Song Xi and ran in. Song Xi frowned slightly, and the next second, there was a sound of pain. It came out that even the male assistant doctor who was particularly calm on the operating table just now is just an ordinary man who has lost his friends and colleagues.

Song Xi walked out of the operating room and sat alone in the office in a daze. She could get off work, but she didn't have the strength to walk downstairs. She just cried for a while and notified the hospital leaders and Xu Ying's family members.

The relationship between Xu Ying and Xin Wai was not good, especially since Haiwei had donated money and Xin Wai had received the most funds. Xu Ying had also ridiculed Xin Wai openly and secretly, but these were not mentioned in the face of death.

Song Xijue only sat in the office for a short while. She just wanted to take a rest, but George Sheng called her and asked her: "It's already past eleven o'clock. If you don't go home, are you going to risk your life for the hospital?" Sprinkle blood?"

Song Xi was calm at first, but after hearing these words, for some reason, her eyes became hot for a moment. She held the phone and said nothing, but she choked with grievances.

George Sheng was obviously silent for a few seconds, and then asked in a deep voice: "What's wrong with you?"

Song Xi didn't say anything, she just cried, more than choked, mixed with a lot of grievances and helplessness, as if she had been bullied.

George Sheng didn't speak for a while, and the only sound on the microphone was Song Xi's crying.

After more than forty seconds, Song Xi gradually stopped crying, twitching and twitching, and replied in a muffled voice: "The deputy director of our Department of Cardiovascular Medicine, a woman, was only in her forties this year, and she just died on the operating table. It was a myocardial infarction...I couldn't save her."

George Sheng said: "Come downstairs in ten minutes. I'm nearby. Drive over."

Song Xi nodded: "Well, are you driving by yourself?"

George Sheng responded.

Song Xi said: "I heard it's snowing outside, please be careful when driving."

"Know."

"Then I'll hang up first and you concentrate on driving."

George Sheng said: "I'm wearing headphones, you tell me."

Song Xi didn't know what to say. She convinced herself that life and death were determined by fate. Who among the doctors had never seen life and death? To put it more cruelly, I am used to seeing life and death, but the heart is not very reasonable. It does not mean that it is not uncomfortable if it is not uncomfortable.

Hearing her silence, George Sheng whispered: "She is a good doctor, and so are you. You have tried your best, so there is no need to blame yourself."

Hearing this, Song Xi burst into tears. Holding her cell phone, she finally said aggrievedly: "I always feel that I can do my best. If I had discovered it earlier, maybe I could have saved her."

George Sheng listened to Song Xi's suppressed cries and paused for a few seconds. He said softly: "Stop crying. Just think that she doesn't have to worry about mundane things in the future. There are no endless surgeries there. It's okay." rest."

Song Xi was suddenly stabbed in the heart and burst into tears.

George Sheng was sitting in the car with a look of annoyance on his face. Didn’t he persuade me well?