Song Xuewei was wearing a small fragrant short skirt today, which was very inconvenient when she squatted.

But seeing that Song Zhiyi had snatched all of Gu Jinyan's attention, she had to take action.

So she directly knelt on the ground and landed on her knees, and began to insert a nasal catheter for Mrs. Zhao to deliver oxygen, comforting softly by the way.

"Grandma Zhao, don't be afraid, maybe it's not an acute myocardial infarction, in case it's a misdiagnosis."

Song Zhiyi looked at her actions with a cold expression.

"You can't have relied on those notes I left behind, right?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help whispering on the side.

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"I have long heard that she became Kangbo's deputy hospital, and she is not worthy of her name."

"Several candidates for the vice president were squeezed out by her before, and she picked up a leak."

"It's not relying on the relationship of the Gu family, after all, it is the hospital ...... under the Gu family"

Song Xuewei clenched her teeth, shame and shame surrounded the tip of her heart, but she could still make a look of grievance, "Zhiyi, don't wronged me." ”

Song Zhiyi didn't look at her the whole time, and was seriously observing Mrs. Zhao's situation, and spoke while doing things.

"The patient is putting his life in the hands of the doctor, and every small pain should be noticed, not a fluke."

As she spoke, she paused, raised her eyes to look at Song Xuewei, and lowered her voice.

"Thinking about plagiarizing other people's academic papers all day long, it's better to improve your medical skills."

Song Zhiyi's voice was very small, and only the two of them could hear it.

Song Xuewei's fingertips trembled violently, a touch of horror flashed in her eyes, in order to hide her emotions, she could only bow her head and do things, but in her heart she wanted to break Song Zhiyi's body into pieces.

When the ambulance arrived, Song Zhiyi immediately gave up the home field to the emergency doctor, explained the situation and left.

When Gu Jinyan saw her leaving, he instinctively followed and grabbed her arm.

"Wait."

Song Xuewei was stunned, watching Gu Jinyan walk past him towards Song Zhiyi.

Song Zhiyi stopped and raised her eyes to meet the man's deep ink-like eyes.

"Let go of your dirty hands."

She shook off his hand, her palm fell into the air, and Gu Jinyan only felt that her heartbeat also fell.

He withdrew his hand, and soon regained his usual indifferent and cold look.

"Make an offer."

After all, she saved the Gu family's distinguished guest, and he didn't want to owe her favors.

Song Zhiyi twisted her eyebrows, as a doctor, seeing an old man with a sudden illness fall in front of her, she couldn't see death without help, Gu Jinyan's behavior at the moment was undoubtedly an insult to her personality.

"No, I don't."

A person's kindness cannot be measured by price, Gu Jinyan and Song Xuewei are both the kind without conscience, so they naturally don't understand.

Song Zhiyi glanced at him coldly, turned around and was about to leave.

Gu Jinyan strode in front of her, took out a gilded business card and handed it to Song Zhiyi, "I never owe favors, think about contacting me." ”

Song Zhiyi lowered her eyes, glanced at Gu Jinyan's name on the business card, hooked the corners of her lips slightly, and stretched out her hand.

Her fingertips touched the business card and it was retracted, and both of them let go at the same time, and the business card fell to the ground.

Gu Jinyanjun's eyebrows furrowed, and his dark eyes were dyed with a hint of anger.

I don't know how many people in Nancheng want to get his business card, but the woman in front of him dares to turn a blind eye.

He had a coldness in his eyes, stared at the business card that had fallen on the ground, and said coldly, "Pick it up." ”

Song Zhiyi was unmoved, she took a step forward, her business card was trampled on the soles of her shoes, and her cold apricot eyes did not show the slightest timidity.

"I said I didn't need it, and you still came up, are you cheap?"