"Do you like him or not?"
"I really like him, that's why I'm so sad."
"How much do you like him?"
"I like him very, very much, that's why I'm asking you for help to mediate."
Dean Xia said, "How can I help you at this point? Doctor Wen already has a girlfriend. Do you want me to, as a leader, work him over? Persuade him to break up with his girlfriend and then date you?"
"Yeah, that's what I mean. You have more guts than Director Zhao. I've asked him about this twice, and he's always unclear, evasive, and still hasn't given me an answer." Zhang Huijie said, wiping her tears.
Dean Xia also had a headache. He stood up and paced back and forth in the office. "Huijie, you've been with our hospital since you graduated, right? I remember it's almost ten years?"
"Yes, over eight years now!" Zhang Huijie replied.
Dean Xia paused: "I watched your batch grow. I see you all like my own children. I scold when needed and care when needed."
