"I don't want to wait for any resolution. If you can't make a decision, I will find someone who can," he said.
Principal Zhou put down the phone, picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and looked up at Nurse Liu, who stood in front of him.
"How is Zhou Qing?"
"We won't know until the end of the month."
"The end of the month, huh..."
Principal Zhou sighed.
"Tell me, have I not taken enough care of these children?"
"Yes."
Nurse Liu answered bluntly.
"Originally, I advised against accepting these children. Sending them to the technical school of Qianjin Church with the older girls would have been the best choice. Girls are much more emotionally fragile, and the nuns there could at least offer them more care."
Principal Zhou removed his glasses, wiped the smudges off the lenses, and remained silent.
Anyone could see that he was in a bad mood.
But Nurse Liu didn't mind that, her mood wasn't much better either.
