When she came to the hospital, her colleagues in the department were talking about it, and when they saw her come in, they came to her side to ask.

"Zhiyi, do you know anything about Dr. Song?"

The expression on Song Zhiyi's face was very dazed, as if she didn't know anything.

"What's wrong?"

Everyone knows that she and Song Xuewei don't have a good relationship, so they want to dig up some valuable news from her mouth.

But I don't want her to know nothing.

Seeing this, the colleague said with a smile.

"In fact, it is also some groundless speculation, I heard that Dr. Song's car failed to brake yesterday and had a car accident."

"I don't know who wants to harm Dr. Song."

When they said this, their eyes kept looking at Song Zhiyi cautiously, wanting to see some change in expression from her face.

However, throughout the whole process, Song Zhiyi's expression was very calm and calm, and she said in a calm tone.

"The Song family has always attached great importance to Song Xuewei's safety, and her car will be inspected almost every day when she goes out and goes back, so there should be no brake failure."

After she finished speaking, she sat in her place with a faint expression, and saw that everyone looked at her with a little more curiosity, so she said again.

"Do you have a morning meeting today?"

When everyone heard this, we began to move on to today's topic.

After the morning meeting, Song Zhiyi got up to leave, and when she left, she heard a whispered discussion from a colleague behind her.

"Have you heard of the grievances between Zhiyi and the Song family before, and I don't know if it's true?"

"If it's true, then Zhiyi is really miserable."

Song Zhiyi pursed her red lips and returned to her office.

As soon as she walked to the door, she saw Song Xuewei standing at the door of her office, waiting for her.

"Zhiyi."

Song Xuewei saw her with a smile on her lips, obviously adjusting her mood.

Song Zhiyi opened the door of the office and spoke in an indifferent tone.

"It seems that Dr. Song, the director of the obstetrics and gynecology department, is still very idle."

The expression on Song Xuewei's face did not fluctuate, and the corners of her lips smiled and said softly.

"I accidentally broke my hand in a car accident last night, so it's not suitable for any surgery today."

"I have time to talk to you about Ms. Qian Wenshu's condition."

As Song Xuewei spoke, she followed Song Zhiyi into the office.

Song Zhiyi's face was cold, and she said coldly, "Ms. Qian Wenshu's body is not suitable for raising a fetus. ”

Song Xuewei stopped and looked at Song Zhiyi with heavy eyes.

"Still, we still have to follow the patient's opinion, right?"

"Ms. Qian Wenshu really wants to give birth to this child."

"And Ah Yan also said, let you fully cooperate with me."

As soon as Song Xuewei's words fell, there was a knock on the door.

Song Zhiyi raised her eyes and saw Qian Wenshu standing at the door, still holding a document bag in her hand, looking at Song Zhiyi with a happy expression.

"Doctor Song."

Song Zhiyi's expression suddenly faded, and she turned around and walked to her office chair and sat down.

Qian Wenshu immediately handed over her examination report in the obstetrics and gynecology department to Song Zhiyi.

"Could you please help me see, is there any problem with the child?"

Song Zhiyi stretched out her hand to take the information in Qian Wenshu's hand, her face was heavy.

"Now the fetus is still young, and I don't see any problems."

After she finished speaking, she pushed the inspection report in front of Song Xuewei, and looked sideways at Qian Wenshu with sharp eyes.

"Although I can't see anything wrong with the fetus, your problem is still more serious."

Qian Wenshu was stunned for a moment, looked at Song Zhiyi's serious expression, bit the corner of her lip tightly, and immediately thought of what Song Xuewei taught her when she came.

"Dr. Song, I hope you respect my choice."

"I have a choice."

Song Zhiyi heard the voice, fell silent, and when she raised her eyes to see the corners of Song Xuewei's slightly hooked lips, her eyes couldn't help but lighten.

It seems that Song Xuewei had done everything accurately when she came, and she had to pull her into a boat.

She's not as good as she wants!