Life With You

Chapter 152 Sending flowers for peace

Song Xi was lucky to have met Chang Jingle, otherwise she would probably not have dared to pick up her suitcase last night, let alone change her clothes.

She got up early and sent Qixi and Coke to the pet store for foster care. Seeing the people in the pet store, Song Xi even gestured and said, My cat was caught by such a big wolf dog yesterday. Please check it for me. See if it’s injured, I looked at it for a long time yesterday and didn’t see any.”

The man checked and asked, Is it a joke or is it a real bite?

Song Xi was stunned by this question. It was just a joke, but it was true... After hesitating for a few seconds, Song Xi had to tell the truth: As soon as I opened the door, I saw the big dog holding its neck, and the hair on its back was wet. .”

The man asked: My own dog?

Song Xi: ...That's right, but I'm not familiar with it, and neither is my cat.

The man couldn't help but look up at Song Xi, chuckled and said, Who in your family has a dog?

Song Xi looked like he had eaten prunes and took the initiative to change the topic, Is Qixi okay?

The man rubbed around its neck for a long time, and finally concluded, It's okay. There's no trauma at all. I think it's in good condition. It doesn't look like it was frightened.

After a pause, the man smiled at Song Xi again, You are the one making the fuss. In fact, cats and dogs can play together, but they have different ways of expressing friendship. If you said such a big wolfdog, it must like to pick it up. Come and pick it up, or will you let it kick you with its claws?

Song Xi was embarrassed now. George Sheng's dog didn't bully Qixi. It was her. Did she misunderstand?

When Song Xi came to the hospital, everyone in the hospital would greet her properly and call her Dr. Song. After Ren Shuang offended her, she no longer had a foothold.

Song Xi was thinking about the quarrel with George Sheng last night, not to mention how upset she was. This was simply her own suicide. No wonder George Sheng looked so stinky, he probably thought she was kicking him in the face.

The most important thing is that she actually ran away from home with Coke and Qixi... I really wanted to call myself stupid, how could I do such a thing without leaving a way out for myself.

It's fine now. It's easy to ask God but hard to send him away. She didn't think about anything when she came out. How will she go home now... Huh? Song Xi suddenly thought that when she came out, George Sheng didn't know, and she didn't slam the door or smash the dishes. He probably didn't know when she left home last night.

In this case, couldn't she sneak back quietly?

In fact, Song Xi is a very simple person. Last night, she was so angry with George Sheng that she wished they could never have contact with each other until they die. But this morning, she learned that Qixi was not bullied. She immediately felt that she was too unreasonable, so why did George Sheng hurt her? It's all within her understanding.

As if suddenly enlightened, a big stone fell from Song Xi's heart, and he felt relaxed. Even during the routine ward rounds, the smile on his face was a little brighter.

Before nine o'clock in the morning, Ding Huiqin found Song Xi personally, called her aside, and said to her: Xiao Song, go to the side entrance of the hospital on time at 11 noon. The director's car will be waiting for you there.

Song Ximei's eyes widened, Why are you waiting for me, Dean?

Ding Huiqin whispered: Today's groundbreaking ceremony for the hospital under the Haiwei Group will be attended by the deans of all major public and private hospitals in Night City. The deans will bring you with them. This is because they value you. You should hurry up and prepare.

If it was before, Song Xi would probably find a reason not to go. If George Sheng's family opened a hospital, why would she join in the fun? But it's different now. Isn't she guilty? She always feels that she has to support other people's good deeds.

Song Xi asked Ding Huiqin, Director Ding, has the dean ordered a flower basket?

Ding Huiqin hesitated for a moment, I should be able to order it, it's impossible not to order it. After saying that, she looked at Song Xi and said, You don't have to worry about this, just go along, you all represent Concord.

That's what she said, but as soon as Song Xi turned around, she found the number of a flower shop, called and ordered fifty double-layered flower baskets in one go.

The store owner asked whose name he wanted to write. Of course Song Xi couldn't write her own name. It was too eye-catching. After thinking about it, she said, Qixi and Coke.

The store owner must have an embarrassed but polite smile on his face, Are you sure you want to write a pseudonym?

Song Xi replied: It doesn't matter, just write it like this, one cat... twenty-five per person, forget it, round up, thirty per person.

In this way, Song Xi ordered sixty double-layered flower baskets. He had promised not to spend money lavishly, but to save money to buy a house with a garden for Song Yuanqing. But now, the garden was gone.

After working hard for several hours, Song Xi appeared at the side entrance of the hospital on time at 11 noon. The dean's driver lowered the window to greet her. Song Xi went over and sat in the back seat to greet the dean.

When the director saw Song Xi, it was as if he saw his own security in old age. His smile was brighter than the flowers. He took the initiative to find a topic to chat about. In the middle of the meeting, he also said: I ordered fifty flower baskets in the name of the hospital, ten of them Wrote your name.

A flash of surprise quickly flashed in Song Ximei's eyes. It was not for anything else, but because she felt guilty and didn't want her name to appear in public in a situation related to George Sheng, for fear of being discovered by someone with intentions.

Although the dean looks old, he is not senile at all. Although Song Xi has said countless times that she has nothing to do with Haiwei Group and George Sheng, after several incidents, he can be sure that the relationship between the two is very close, because only If Song Xi comes forward, nothing can't be done.

Song Xi also knew what the dean was thinking, but they both understood it tacitly.

The car drove to a construction site on the Fourth Ring Road and a half, and from afar, I saw a huge hydrogen balloon floating in the sky. Below the balloon was a long red banner with the logo and words of Haiwei Group on it.

The reason why Song Xi sent so many flower baskets to George Sheng was firstly because he felt guilty and apologized, and secondly because he was naturally generous. He always felt that there were too few to get rid of, but when he got there, Song Xi realized that sixty A...ha, this number of flower baskets are in a sea of ​​flowers, just like water dripping into the sea.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Song Xi would not have believed that any group's industry foundation laying ceremony would be so grand. If nothing else, they would just talk about flowers. Song Xi would misunderstand that this is not a hospital, but a home. cemetery.

As the car drove by, she quickly glanced at the flower baskets sent by the same company. There were as many as a hundred, layer by layer, almost turning the entire adobe construction site into a garden square. Now Well, the intention of seeking peace failed at the first stop.

The cars were all parked at the same place. After getting off the car, Song Xi followed the dean and walked in. There were already five or six people sitting in the guest seats. The names of the respective hospitals or companies, as well as personal names, were written on the backs of each chair. .

The dean greeted everyone all the way, and even Song Xi had to laugh with her all the way. Finally, she sat down and looked at the central podium that had been built.

There were many uniformed security guards in the audience, and people around them whispered that the new mayor and municipal party secretary had come in person.

Song Xi knew the Municipal Party Committee Secretary Lin Dongwen, so the person next to him must be the new mayor.

I feel sour in my heart. That feeling has nothing to do with the struggle for fame and wealth, it's just that the tea is cold when people leave. I only see new people smiling and don't hear old people crying.

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