Chapter 3: Eating Sugar

Song Xiang met Jiang Ji at the gate of the hospital, at that time, Jiang Ji was lying on the car window, his little finger hooked the leg of his sunglasses, and he chatted with the security guard standing guard at the door, from employment issues to family problems, and the chat was quite energetic. Seeing Song Xiang come out from afar, I was still unsatisfied.

"Why are you here?" Song Xiang got into the car.

Jiang Xi just finished chatting with the uncle of the security booth, and politely said to each other that they would come back next time, and the two of them also made an appointment with a small park to have a fierce chess game, Jiang Xi patted his chest and promised that he would definitely beat the uncle Liu who didn't know what to do, so that he knew that he knew that the chess heirs were powerful, and made the security uncle laugh and shake his beard, and he was so happy that he didn't have any image.

"If you don't come back this night, and you don't take your phone, if I don't come, will you walk back?" Jiang Ji got into the car, hooked his index finger on the leg of his glasses and turned around and put it on the bridge of his nose: "I love you enough." ”

"Thank you for your kindness." Song Xiang smiled and said, "Didn't you have breakfast?" ”

Jiang Ji started the car: "No, wait for the concubine to feed her mouth." ”

"Less poverty." Song Xiang said with a smile.

……

Song Xiang slept until dark, her spirit was much better, and after a simple wash, she planned to eat something casually and go to the hospital, and it was her turn to work the night shift today.

Jiang Ji was waiting for her in the store, the agreed place was a Chinese restaurant, she arrived early, counted the time and sat in the position to order, and saw Song Xianglai raise her eyes. "Something to eat?"

"You can order whatever you want, I just woke up and can't eat much." Song Xiang sat down and put his coat on the chair.

"I'll order it, you can see if you want to order it." Jiang Ji handed the menu to Song Xiang.

Song Xiang squinted and smiled: "You have a treat?" ”

Jiang Xi looked up at her, and smiled without smiling: "You, think, of, beautiful." ”

had already guessed the result, Song Xiang sighed, took a pen and ticked a stew on the menu, and beckoned the waiter to take it to the kitchen, before turning his head back and asking, "How are you doing in the past two days?" ”

"It's unfortunate that you're here, I've been so busy for the past two days that I haven't even bothered to care about you." Song Xiang unpacked the chopsticks.

Jiang Ji took it: "It's good, a group of young and strong young men, and they don't have any mental illness." ”

"Do you have any physiotherapists .....in your hospital?"

People came to the store one after another, each table was gurgling hot, Jiang Xi asked a few more questions about the nurse, talking about his new topic is about patients with Holmesd syndrome, Song Xiang listened silently, as if he suddenly remembered something, his fingers quickly swiped the phone, and sure enough, he saw a long row of red dots on the chat interface, and replied to a few important related messages while chewing, and flipped down to see Xiao Gu Xiaogu's WeChat note, and the last message was this morning, very brief.

He said, "Rest early."

Song Xiang bit his chopsticks, the tip of his tongue on the tip of the salty and sweet bud, and the warm soup spread a sweet smell between his lips and teeth.

"What do you think?" Jiang Ji asked.

Song Xiang suddenly came back to his senses and said, "It's all good." ”

"What's your reaction?" Jiang Ji hit her head with the tail of chopsticks across the table.

Song Xiang had no choice but to put down her mobile phone and listen attentively to Jiang Xi's preliminary ideas for the new topic, she had a preliminary discussion with Shuyang and her teacher before doing it, but it was just a prototype, and she didn't plan to make it, there have been a lot of successful senior psychologists who have done specific research on Holmes syndrome, but Jiang Xi still wants to do a serious data analysis, combined with medical biological data, to see if you can find a new breakthrough point, the existence of the bond between the victim and the abuser.

Song Xiang was obviously a little careless, she had already put down her chopsticks, while quietly listening to Jiang Ji talk about professional terms and some preliminarily formed ideas, and said that she was going to borrow the hospital research room, Song Xiang was nodding, but when she heard this, she shook her head again and again: "What do you want?" ”

Jiang Ji planned: "Song Xiang ~ Xiang Xiang ~ half an hour ~"

Song Xiang was selfless: "No! ”

Jiang Ji Ermou - Emotional card: "Song Fugui, we grew up in a big house, my father is just like your father, I am your own sister, when you were a child, you let hooligans block the alley, I worked hard with them in order to save you, and my fingernails turned out the flesh." When you were a picky eater in junior high school, I helped you eat fried pork with green peppers, and I folded the quilts for you in college..."

"Stop." Song Xiang stopped: "You were blocked by hooligans, I rushed up to save you, don't reverse right and wrong, fried meat with green peppers is obviously your own favorite food, why did you become a picky eater?" You folded the quilt once, and I also let the instructor find out, and deducted a tidy point, don't talk about it here, we have to apply to enter the hospital research room, and this is not Shuyang, and you can also enter my teacher's research institute to rub a vacant seat. ”

"Is there really no way?" Jiang Ji was pitiful: "What about my biological data?" ”

Song Xiang took a tissue and wiped his mouth: "Why don't you go to Yuncheng University to borrow it." ”

"I've applied." Jiang Ji was indignant: "How do you guess that bastard replied?" ”

"How?"

"Ahem." Jiang Jiban straightened his figure and dressed up like a look: "You listen to me read it to you." She stretched out her hand and looked at the same thing: "Thank you Ms. Jiang Xi for her admiration for our school, but the research laboratory of Yuncheng Medical College has been borrowed recently, and there is no extra equipment for you to use, if you need it later, please apply as soon as possible after March next year." ”

Song Xiang folded the used tissue squarely and threw it into the trash: "No problem." ”

"What." Jiang Ji didn't eat it either: "The professor with the class at Yuncheng Medical College has had a holiday with me. ”

“?” Song Xiang was puzzled.

"Shuyang Medical Academy Xiaobawang." Jiang Ji covered his face.

Song Xiang silently put away the dishes and chopsticks together, closed his mouth and didn't speak, and thought for a while before speaking: "You find an empty room and do a research room." ”

Jiang Ji spirit.

Song Xiang continued: "The hospital research room does not let you enter because there are confidential data and patient information, you can move a space to do the research room, I can apply for borrowing instruments, and let Shuyang's old classmates help me borrow the instruments from the original research institute, and by the way, I also want the original patient data." ”

After listening to this, Jiang Ji silently peeled off the sugar coating of the mint candy that had been opened, and put it in the palm of his hand and dedicated it to Song Xiang: "Queen Mother, you eat sugar." ”