What else do you want to eat when you come to Beijing Sijing?

Of course it is roast duck!

"Then let's go eat roast duck?" Sijing looked yearning, his eyes sparkling and he looked like a glutton who was almost drooling, Han Tong couldn't help laughing, and burst out laughing.

Sijing accidentally exposed her foodie nature, reached out to touch the back of her head, and smirked.

She looked so cute, Han Tong reached out and rubbed her bangs on her forehead, like coaxing a child: "Let's go, sister treats you to roast duck."

Only then did I realize that I was the one who invited me to dinner, and Sijing followed behind, yelling nonono, ran to Han Tong's side, and insisted, "It's my treat!"

Han Tong smiled lightly and said nothing, and let her circle around him. This follower kept spinning around him, shaking his head so dizzy that Han Tong surrendered: "Okay, okay."

Satisfied, Sijing climbed into the spacious nanny car with a smile.

During the meal, Sijing watched with a smile as the waiter sliced ​​off the shiny duck skin, and then a famous Dong picked up the lotus leaf skin and put it on a small plate, put the duck meat and ingredients on top, and took pictures with his mobile phone. , After being satisfied, he uploaded it to the restaurant group with a smirk on his face.

She savored the roast duck that she had admired for a long time with a satisfied face, glanced at the mobile phone with the screen on, and was satisfied to see Jeremy kept jumping, smiling so hard that her eyes almost narrowed into slits.

Sitting beside her, Han Tong easily read the messages on the phone. He was a little speechless about Sijing's occasional mischievous temper. He put on a hat and made a slight disguise. The crispy skin laced with sugar is delivered to the mouth in one bite, destroying the delicious food at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Sijing swallowed the food in his mouth and asked eagerly. Han Tong smiled and shook his head: "I'm a vegetarian."

"Oh! I'm sorry!" This made Sijing very sorry, with a very resentful expression on his face, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

He liked Sijing's straightforward temperament so much, Han Tong laughed like a silver bell, seeing that she seemed to have lost her appetite because of her teasing, and after a while, Han Tong, who was also quite funny, said: "Teasing you , I don’t like duck very much, you remember to help me eat a few more pieces, and go back and teach your French chef well.”

Sijing nodded eagerly and said, "Yeah!", Jeremy originally wanted to come with him, but Sijing tempted him to work hard to earn money by saying, "If you earn more money, come to Beijing for this year's employee travel."

It's just a pity that everyone may not be able to adapt to the foggy day.

She said this to Han Tong, and the goddess nodded and said, "Maybe you can wait until Beijing holds an important international summit. Didn't you have a word before? APEC blue, Beijing has a rare blue sky."

Sijing listened obediently, nodded, and couldn't help sighing: "Beijing's latitude is so high, it's a pity not to see such a blue sky."

Then I continued to ask many tourists about the places they wanted to go, such as the Badaling Great Wall, the Forbidden City, the Temple of Heaven, Nanluogu Lane, Sanlitun, and the look of anticipation on the doll’s face, which made Han Tong’s assistants who came to eat together couldn’t help laughing.

Dr. Lin is really like a child going out to play.

Just as she was browsing the travel website with her mobile phone in her hand, and she was asking everyone what to eat and what not to eat in Nanluoguxiang tomorrow, a man in an Armani suit stood beside their table.

Xiao Cai, Han Tong's male assistant, stood up very discerningly, blocked Han Tong with his body, carefully looked at the successful man in front of him, with a gleaming Swiss watch in his hand, and asked very politely: "Excuse me Is this gentleman okay?"

Assistant Xiao Huang didn't miss the group of bodyguards not far behind the man, picked up the phone and contacted Han Tong's bodyguards to make them more alert, but the man didn't go to see Han Tong, but fixedly looked at Sijing, respectfully He took out his business card and held it up with both hands: "Hello, Doctor Lin, my surname is Liu, and I would like to ask you to take care of my son's illness."

Hearing that he was looking for her, Sijing was a little puzzled, but she politely put down her chopsticks and stood up. She took the business card with both hands and glanced at the "Group General Manager" written on it. She felt that this person seemed to be seen not long ago. She looked him up and said suddenly, "I saw you in the hospital before."

Seeing that Sijing remembered, Mr. Liu was overjoyed: "Yes, yes, I was in the Children's Hospital before, and my son was admitted to the emergency department, and you happened to be there."

Before he could continue, Sijing interrupted him mercilessly: "How do you know who I am? And you know I'm here?"

Mr. Liu fell silent immediately. He couldn't tell the truth that he sent someone to ask the staff in the hospital, let alone that he sent a driver to follow Sijing and his party here.

It is not the first time that the family members of the patient who are in a hurry to jump over the wall are entangled. Sijing frowned. She doesn't like others like this very much. If the disease can be cured, she will definitely help. It's not God who can't save everyone.

When in the United States, Kaixuan and she even received death threats and needed police protection.

Fortunately, Asia is not a place full of guns. Sijing calmed down and didn't continue to question him. He glanced at the document bag he was carrying. I really don’t intend to offend, but I’m just eager to save the child, I hope you can forgive me.”

Such a statement was not accepted by Sijing, her cold face showed her attitude, she silently reached out to take the report and inspection results, and raised the video to look carefully at the light on the ceiling of the restaurant.

After reading it silently, she looked at Mr. Liu without saying a word, waiting for him to speak.

The doctor in front of him looked very stern, and his attitude was not very good. Usually, others came to ask him, but this time, Mr. Liu had something to ask for. Although he was angry, he lowered his posture: "Do you think it can be cured? "

Sijing didn't answer his words, but instead asked, "What did the doctor at the Children's Hospital say?"

As Sijing told Han Tong in the hospital before, the doctor in charge also made a similar diagnosis. Short bowel syndrome is a long-term and painful disease. Under Sijing's question, Mr. Liu gave everything the doctor in charge said. Tell Sijing.

She nodded slightly, lowered her head and went through all the documents carefully, closed all the documents, returned them to Mr. Liu, and said softly: "Your doctor in charge is very good, I have nothing to add, I'm sorry."

Mr. Liu became anxious when he heard this, and instead of taking the document in Sijing's hand, he said loudly, "As long as it can be cured, no matter how much money you pay, no matter what conditions, you can open it!"

This sentence made everyone around put down their bowls and chopsticks to look over.

That's the crux of the matter, isn't it?It is almost impossible to cure the disease.

Sijing shook her head apologetically, and said softly: "I know you are anxious, and I understand your desire to heal the child, but unfortunately, there is really nothing I can do."

Seeing Sijing put the documents on the dining table and was about to sit down, he took a step forward and grabbed her arm tightly, saying: "I checked, you are a very good pediatrician, you must be better than those quack doctors in the hospital! Please, Doctor Lin!"

Hearing "quack doctor", Sijing squinted his eyes, and said very solemnly: "Please be careful with your words, the doctors at Children's Hospital did everything they could to treat your child, otherwise your child would have died before. Will die of necrotizing enteritis."

Mr. Liu opened his mouth to refute. Sijing picked up the file again, lowered his head to open the medical record, pointed to a certain page and said: "Before leaving the hospital, the doctor warned you to pay attention to diet many times, but the nurse saw you give your child I ate deep-fried fast food, which led to a series of complications, and a second operation. The doctor had reason to suspect that the situation worsened after discharge. You and your child did not cooperate with the treatment. Please don’t push the responsibility to on the medical staff."

Sijing's words pointed out the root of the problem. The child's enteritis, which was almost healed, required a second operation because of the connivance of the family, and finally turned into a long-term and painful disease. Mr. Liu did not want his only son to become a short-lived medicine jar from now on. It was hard to see a glimmer of hope, so I wanted to hold on tight, but I didn't know that this foreign doctor's words were more merciless than those of the doctors who were concerned about his identity.

His complexion changed again and again, as ugly as eating a dead fly, but he couldn't refute her words. At this time, there were murmurs of discussion all around.

Being watched twice in one day, Sijing sighed helplessly, what's the matter.

Passing over the medical records again, Mr. Liu stared at Sijing intently, gritted his teeth for the last time, and knelt down.

"I beg you to save my son! You must have a way! I beg you!"

Sijing looked dumbfounded at the big man kneeling in front of him, didn't she say it?If it can be cured, I will definitely help her. I can't help you even if you kneel and break your leg with such a disease!

There was silence all around, waiting for Sijing's answer.

Sijing shook his head and sighed lowly: "I still say that, I can't do anything."

There are many cases where doctors can't do anything, please don't expect too much from us, it's really true, Sijing sighed helplessly in his heart.

But her ruthless words were set off even more cold-blooded by the big man lying on the ground pleading.

I am used to watching hot-blooded doctors in medical dramas nodding in agreement at this time, and persevering in saving patients. Facing this doctor who keeps saying that he can't do anything, no matter whether he makes sense or not, the onlookers are immediately furious.

Someone among the melon-eating crowd sarcastically said: "This gentleman, you haven't given the red envelope yet, how can she help you?"

"The responsibility is all on the patients and their families, and none of the current doctors are responsible."

"In this world, hospitals and doctors are the scariest. They are the ones who cannibalize people without spit out their bones."

There was a lot of noise around, Sijing didn't look at Mr. Liu who was still kneeling, picked up a piece of cucumber with his chopsticks, chewed it carefully, and listened to the crusading words in his ears, hoping to be as calm as a cucumber as the Western proverb says .

The medical records clearly stated many things. Although the family members refused to admit it or even chose to lie, the test results were not deceiving, and there was nothing to hide.

When this gentleman talked about the attending doctor, he was full of complaints, but the child's condition would become such a tormenting disease. Although he didn't want to say it, it was indeed a situation they asked for and could be completely avoided.

The manager of the restaurant saw that the guests were not in the mood to eat, so he had to bring someone to persuade Mr. Liu in a good voice, and persuaded Mr. Liu out of the door in a half-delayed process.

Seeing Sijing continue to eat slowly, seemingly eating with relish, Han Tong watched her quietly for a long time, and found that she was actually gnashing her teeth, as if she was angry with someone.

After looking at her for a long time, it wasn't until Sijing looked up from the rice bowl that he smiled softly: "Are you full?"

Having adjusted his mood, Sijing nodded with a smile, and Han Tong summoned the waiter to check out.

It wasn't until after getting into the car that Han Tong asked in a low voice, "How did you do it?"

"What did you do?" Si Jing was puzzled.

Han Tong smiled and said, "Then quickly adjust your mood and forget about other people's bad words."

After thinking for a while, Sijing finally said, "Would you believe me if I said I just forced a smile on my face?"

Han Tong couldn't help laughing, and laughed for a long time before saying, "No matter what, your endurance is still much better than mine."

"I can't bear it, I just choose to forget." Sijing sighed softly, passing patients who tried hard but couldn't live, and said in a low voice: "I have seen too many children who want to live but can't, Those who don’t listen to advice and suffer are the least worthy of sympathy.”

Wanting to live but not being able to live, really, fucking is the worst.

Sijing looked away at the night scene outside the window, her heart felt like a tearing pain, and the soreness in her eye sockets surged up in waves.

He tried his best to control it or he would cry out, his fingers were clenched into fists, and his whole body was shaking.

A little detail can evoke overwhelming sadness. With such a psychological quality, how can she pick up the scalpel again?

The author has something to say: The little doctor didn't notice that what he was thinking was "how to pick up the scalpel again" instead of "I don't want the scalpel".

Yes, I have a Weibo, nickname: Binhai Bend.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like