Chapter 202 (2/2)

For a moment, pan houxun was also at a loss. He was afraid that he would offend Song Xi and George Sheng indirectly. He was also afraid that he would not be able to do it well. When he went back, he had no way to deal with the dean. He was in a dilemma.

However, it has to be said that Jiang is still old and spicy. Pan houxun must have professional strength to sit in today's position, but his EQ and IQ can't be underestimated. In just a few seconds, he was able to change the subject and said as follows: ”Xiao Song, if I was in a hurry to say something wrong that made you feel uncomfortable, I'd like to apologize. I'm just worried, It doesn't matter if it's difficult for the hospital or even the president of the Health Bureau, but now they are a new project out of your mind. ”

”How many of you doctors have invested in that project? No one knows better than you. How many people will benefit after the key new project is launched? How many people can we help? This is the most important thing. If the new project is temporarily blocked due to some crimes, I think the saddest thing is that we are doctors besides patients. ”

Pan houxun should not read cardio cerebrovascular as an undergraduate. He should read psychology. Otherwise, how could he grasp a person's psychology?

Who is Song Xi? She has a hard tongue and a soft heart. If someone tries to get tough with her, she's an egg and she'll make a noise. But if someone tries to get soft and poke her in the heart, she can't stand it.

Yes, because of her personal reasons, a whole project has been blocked. How can she be embarrassed?

Both of them were holding mobile phones. For a while, no one spoke. After a long time, Song Xi finally opened her mouth. She said softly, ”it's my fault. I didn't think about it before I did things.”

Pan houxun heard her tone soften obviously, and quickly said: ”don't blame you. Everyone knows what kind of person you are. To blame, we can only blame the hospital for being in charge of the Health Bureau. Our three inches are pinched. There's no way.”

Song Xi looked down and said in a low voice, ”give me some time, I'll think of a way.”

Pan houxun said: ”OK, don't worry too much. If you need any support from the hospital, please say it at any time.”

Song Xi answers, pan houxun asks again, and finally hangs up. Song Xi sits beside the bed, her white face yellowed by the bedside lamp, like a layer of honey syrup.

Song Xi looked at a place without blinking. She didn't know whether her eyes hadn't blinked for a long time or she was too wronged. She watched her eyes become moist and her hands beside the bed clenched into fists inch by inch.

She thought about song Yuanqing again. Is it possible that without her father, children would be more easily bullied?

As soon as Song Xi's eyes blurred, pan houxun asked her to go to George Sheng for help. Her first reaction was that pan houxun bullied her. She didn't have the support of her father, but how can George Sheng be called a friend?

She hardly knew why she was sad, because song Yuanqing? Or George Sheng?

Maybe both.

Song Xi was sad for a moment, and her tears crackled off a few drops. But soon, she straightened up, took a deep breath, and forced herself to hold back her tears.

She can't cry because she has to work at night.

I do not know when to start, Song Xi used to all the grievances in the bottom of her heart, unless it is really can not help, she will hide and cry for a while, but just for a while, she did not even have the chance to indulge for a long time.

Life, the more difficult to go, the more restraint.