Chapter 464 People Who Understand Her

When Song Xi returned to the kitchen, George Sheng was already serving porridge. Each person had a bowl of porridge. There were no extra side dishes, but it looked particularly touching.

George Sheng said: "I'm going to see Xiaowen later. Do you want to go? If not, just rest at home. I'll come back to pick you up in the evening."

Song Xi didn't answer and asked: "How much free time do you have?"

George Sheng glanced at her: "What's the matter?"

Song Xi replied calmly: "Shen Zhaoyi was discharged from the hospital today. I want to send him off. If you are not in a hurry, you can send me to the hospital later. I can't sit there for long. It will take at most twenty minutes. Wait for me to come down and follow you. Let’s go see Xiaowen together.”

George Sheng sat down without changing his expression and said aloud: "Decided?"

"Um."

"Then it's useless what I say." There was no emotion or anger in his voice.

Song Xi said: "If you don't want to go, I will drive there by myself and you go see Xiaowen first."

George Sheng said: "Threaten me?"

Song Xi tilted his head slightly and said in a deliberately cute tone: "Are you jealous?"

George Sheng didn't look at her or make a sound. Song Xi continued: "Can I cook porridge for you tomorrow morning?"

If she wanted to coax someone on purpose, she couldn't do it well. George Sheng wanted to keep a straight face, but the compromise and doting in his eyes had already betrayed him.

Glancing at Song Xi, he said, "Send it off, don't come down crying again."

Song Xi looked calm: "I'll try my best."

After that, without waiting for George Sheng to answer, she put a spoonful of porridge into her mouth, her beautiful eyes slightly raised, and she said to him: "It's delicious."

George Sheng also took a bite and it tasted okay.

Song Xi said: "Why did it taste so delicious the first time you made it?"

George Sheng said: "Smart."

Song Xi's eyes brightened and he said, "Isn't he a genius?"

George Sheng knew that she was deliberately coaxing him, and even though he knew it was a trick, he still couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. This feeling was similar to that of being tricked willingly by someone who was so lustful that they were blinded by sex.

After dinner, Song Xi went upstairs and changed her clothes. When she came downstairs, George Sheng was already waiting for her in the living room. The two of them went out together. On the way to the hospital, George Sheng said loudly: "It's OK to say goodbye, but physical contact is fine. Forget about hugs and stuff like that.”

Song Xi didn't think about this at first, but when she heard this, she said deliberately: "I really forgot if you didn't remind me."

George Sheng was silent for a moment and then said: "Go directly to my house."

Song Xi curled up the corners of his lips and muttered while sitting in the passenger seat: "Maotou Sheng is quite stingy."

George Sheng said: "This is still when I am brave."

Song Xi pretended to be curious and asked: "What do you look like when you are stingy?"

George Sheng didn't look sideways and replied, "Kiss me and I'll tell you."

Song Xi's heart was hit again, and she looked away with a 'cut' sound. She paused for two seconds and said aloud: "I know I am beautiful, so please be more restrained."

George Sheng asked: "Is it limited?"

"What limit?"

George Sheng said: "I kissed you in the morning, but you won't kiss me now?"

Song Xi suddenly thought of the kiss in the kitchen. It was more than just a kiss, her lips were a little swollen.

After a moment of silence, Song Xi blushed slightly and said, "Driving your car, I've never seen you talk so much before."

George Sheng replied generously: "I didn't like you before and was too lazy to talk to you."

Song Xi snorted softly: "I don't want to tell you yet."

George Sheng didn't say anything. He held the steering wheel with his left hand and stretched out his right hand. Song Xi caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye and asked, "What are you doing?"

George Sheng said: "If you don't want to talk, please hold your hand for a while."

He has a very deep mind, and he used to speak in a roundabout way, and anyone with no brains would not be able to understand him. But who would have thought that when he likes someone, he would be so straightforward that it would make people blush and make their heart beat?

Song Xi was used to dealing with those routines, but when George Sheng didn't follow her routine, it was hard for her to resist.

Not to appear pretentious, it was clear that she was thinking about it, so Song Xi simply gave him her hand generously. George Sheng did not hold her, but chose to interlock their fingers. In an instant, Song Xi felt like she was getting an electric shock again.

The two of them didn't talk much during the whole journey, but their hearts were connected. Before going to the hospital, Song Xi had to go to the flower shop. George Sheng said, "That's right. Friendship is gone, but etiquette still needs to be maintained."

Song Xi heard his sour tone and replied, "If he needs me for anything in the future, I will still help."

She didn't say the word friend, because it was clear that Shen Zhaoyi could not treat her as a friend, but this relationship was here, and they could never be strangers.

George Sheng said without changing his expression: "If anything happens to him, ask him to come to me directly. I can help you if you can."

Song Xi heard that George Sheng had no ill intentions and was just jealous at most, so he replied generously: "Okay, I will tell you if there is need."

She went to the flower shop and bought a bouquet of calla lilies and carnations. George Sheng thought of yesterday's sunflowers. Compared with the two, the latter was less like visiting a patient and more like someone's preference, maybe Shen Zhaoyi's, but today Song Xi changed the flowers for visiting patients. It seemed that she didn't want Shen Zhaoyi to misunderstand anything again.

He is a very thoughtful person and can tell clues just from a bouquet of flowers. Fortunately, Song Xi has a not-so-sloppy character, otherwise Shen Zhaoyi would definitely become a thorn in his side.

Driving to the Xiehe downstairs, Song Xi unbuckled his seat belt and said, "I'll go back quickly."

George Sheng said: "I'll give you fifteen minutes."

Song Xi glanced at him: "Thank you."

It was lunch time, and there were not many people upstairs outside Xinwai. There were only two nurses left at the center desk. When they saw Song Xi passing by, they said hello: "Doctor Song."

Song Xi nodded: "The patient in Room 01 hasn't left yet?"

The nurse said: "Not yet, but he is already going through the discharge procedures and said he will leave today."

Song Xi said: "Okay, I'll go take a look first."

Song Xi came to the door of Ward No. 01 and knocked on the door. No sound came from the door, but someone soon opened the door. It was a strange man in uniform.

Song Xi smiled and nodded at him, and the man opened the door and let her in.

There were many people in the room, and they all seemed to be from the police force. Shen Zhaoyi was lying on the bed, and the bedside table had been tidied up. It seemed that he was ready to leave at any time.

Song Xi walked in and attracted everyone's attention, including Shen Zhaoyi's. The two looked at each other, and Shen Zhaoyi spoke first: "Why are you here? Aren't you on vacation?"

Song Xi smiled and said: "I heard that you are going to be discharged from the hospital, so I came to see you off."

Shen Zhaoyi said: "Sit down."

Someone immediately brought a chair to Song Xi. Song Xi thanked her, put the flowers aside, and said to Shen Zhaoyi: "Your wound must be rested in bed for at least three weeks. After three weeks, the stitches can be removed if there is no problem. You can't work immediately after removing the stitches." , rest as much as you can, and if you feel uncomfortable, contact your doctor in time."

Shen Zhaoyi listened patiently, waited for her to finish, nodded and replied: "Well, don't worry, I will take care of myself."

Song Xi was chatting with Shen Zhaoyi, and everyone else in the room unknowingly avoided them. When there were only two people left, Song Xi whispered: "The difficult times are over. From now on, there will be a bright road ahead. I wish you a successful career." Good luck and happy life.”

She said it tactfully, it was a rejection, but she also sincerely hoped that everything would be fine for him in the future. Shen Zhaoyi understood, and he smiled and replied: "You too, I won't say anything about my career. I hope you find someone who will love you." If your person bullies you...you won't tell me, but if I know, I will definitely help you vent your anger."

Together for more than two years, Shen Zhaoyi knew Song Xi's temper very well. Because of this, he knew that they had really missed each other.