"Don't cry, I can understand how you feel."
Qin Yiren sighed with a complex expression, helping Miss Qian sit down on a chair.
They were both women.
She truly sympathized with Miss Qian's situation, but that wasn't the most important thing now: "Miss Qian, I want to know why you are so certain that it's my fault for ruining your appearance?"
Miss Qian couldn't lift her head as she cried, the scalpel she had been menacingly waving moments ago clattered to the ground, and she choked out:
"Your vice president said that the doctor named Lili is an old staff here, never made a mistake, and you are the only new assistant doctor, so..."
So...
Although the vice president didn't say it very clearly, anyone who heard it would think it was Qin Yiren's fault.
Being suddenly blamed for such a heavy burden, Qin Yiren pressed her crimson lips together, unable to even smile.
