Pei Jing's lips trembled, and she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything. She has always had a stubborn temper, and when she found it difficult to communicate with the other party, she always restrained herself and kept silent.
Tears rolled in Pei Jing's eyes, she lowered her head, deeply troubled. On the one hand, she knew Zhimian's nature, so if she hurt her intentionally, it wouldn't be so. It's just that these words really hit her sore spot. It was always her biggest regret that she couldn't accompany Lele.
Having said that, even if she feels guilty, does she really want to give up her job and responsibilities? In fairness, the jobs of civil servants or public institutions are indeed stable, which is more conducive to taking care of the family.
However, the number of doctors in the ward is limited. If she really resigns, it will only increase the burden on other colleagues, and even affect the treatment of patients. These are not what Pei Jing wants to see.
"For Lele, I have the responsibility of being a mother, but the patients outside need me more. I can't take off the burden on me, do you understand?" Pei Jing's voice trembled slightly, her hands tightened tightly Picking up the tablecloth, the whole person leaned feebly on the table, like a person about to drown.
Even if she didn't raise her head, He Zhimian knew that Pei Jing was crying. He was secretly annoyed again, wishing he could slap himself, he really didn't understand why he had to speak so harshly just now.
He Zhimian gritted his teeth, and quietly walked around behind Pei Jing, trying to wrap his arms around her shoulders. Although Pei Jing kept restraining herself, she was a little annoyed after all, but she just shook his hand away.
The situation was a bit of a stalemate, and there must be one of the two people to make a concession. It was like this when they were in love in the past, but whenever Pei Jing started to cry, He Zhimian would only feel confused and distressed in his heart, and he really had nothing to do with her.
He Zhimian took a deep breath, he slightly turned Pei Jing's body, and held her tightly in front of him. Pei Jing's shoulders twitched subconsciously a few times, and then she let out an uncontrollable cry.
She didn't know whether it was because of grievance, or because of the helplessness of not being able to communicate. She just felt very sad in her heart, and only tears could express her mood at this moment.
He Zhimian frowned, and murmured: "Jing, don't cry, it's my fault, I shouldn't make you angry and sad."
He stared fixedly at Pei Jing, and seeing her crying with her hands covering her face, he could only quietly stand aside. The room was really dull, and I couldn't feel the night wind blowing in from the window.
After a long while, when Pei Jing's crying gradually subsided, He Zhimian held Pei Jing's face lovingly. Her eyelids had already turned red from tears of sadness, but now she stubbornly closed her eyes and turned her face away, as if she didn't want to look at him.
He Zhimian hurriedly said: "Pei Jing, I formally apologize to you, I'm an asshole, I shouldn't be in a hurry with you. It's all my fault, it's all my fault. When you first started working, I told you , I will support your ideals and work. I made a slip of the tongue and did not fulfill my original promise."
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