Chapter 208 A sense of crisis - Nanzhi fell into silent contemplation until her phone vibrated and brought her back to reality.
Lu’s timing is very detailed.
Yesterday, not only did he send her to the hospital and stay overnight, he also didn't forget to help her charge her mobile phone.
The person calling now is Fu Chao.
Only then did Nanzhi remember that the program team might not know anything about it, so he quickly picked up the phone.
"I..."
"Which hospital are you in? How are you doing now? Is anyone watching over you? Are you conscious? Let's come over now!"
When Fu Chao opened his mouth, there was a lot of crackling.
Nanzhi opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain.
This silence made Fu Chao misunderstood, and he shouted eagerly:
"Nanzhi? Nanzhi? Zhizhi? Have you fainted?"
"...I am very awake. .”
Nanzhi pinched the bridge of his nose.
She couldn't help but recall that when she first met Fu Chao, he was polite and cold, and he seemed to distance himself from others...
Is this really the same person as the person in front of me?
"Don't worry, I'm much better now, I'm just still getting infusions."
After explaining in a few words, Nanzhi finally calmed Fu Chao's mood.
But she was also curious. Lu Shixu actually remembered to inform the program team?
When did he act so thoughtfully?
Fu Chao: "Wait a minute, we'll come over now."
Nanzhi's thoughts were interrupted and he wanted to refuse and say no.
"Okay, let's decide!"
Fu Chao rarely showed a tough side and hung up the phone without any explanation.
Nanzhi held the phone and was stunned for several seconds, then suddenly smiled.
Although Fu Chao always acts like a funny man.
But at critical moments, he occasionally shows a strong and caring side like an elder brother.
Should we say that people are really complicated?
She doesn’t hate Fu Chao’s style...
“Uncle Fu Chao and the others are coming over?”
Nan Yi suddenly raised her little head.
Nanzhi didn’t know why and nodded:
“Well, what’s wrong?”
Nanyi pursed her lips.
I didn’t say that I felt a sense of crisis.
He slid down the edge of the hospital bed and ran to the bedside table:
"Mom, do you want some water?"
"Huh? Oh, okay."
Nanzhi He stared blankly at Nan Yi running in and out of the ward.
He first ran to the water dispenser and received the mineral water in a paper cup.
What he received was not cold water, but cold water mixed with hot water. Then he felt that the temperature was just right with his little hands, and then he handed it to Nanzhi.
Wait for Nanzhi to bring the water glass to his lips and sip it slowly.
Nanyi: "How is it? Is it hot or not?"
Nanzhi replied: "Not hot, it's just right."
Nanyi is very satisfied.
Then he asked Nanzhi:
“Mom, is it cold?”
The jacket of Nanzhi’s nightgown was not too thin.
However, due to the infusion, cold liquid continues to flow into the body, and it is inevitable to feel a chill.
However, Nanzhi feels that overall it is pretty good, so...
"Okay, I understand."
Nanyi nodded clearly.
Nanzhi:?
Did she speak?
What do you know?
Nan Yi ran to the chair in the corner and picked up the coat hanging on the back of the chair. Seeing that the coat was unfamiliar, Nanzhi tried to stop it:
“Yiyi, we can’t take things from strangers...”
“It belongs to that uncle.”
As Nan Yi explained, he climbed onto the bed nimbly, shook out the folded coat, and draped it on Nan Zhi's shoulders.
Nanzhi:? ?
Lu Shixian?
Don’t you hate him?
Why would you take the initiative to borrow his coat?
There is no need for Nanzhi to ask, Nanyi will answer obediently:
"As long as it's useful to mom."
The expression on his little face is so serious!
Nanzhi is helpless and funny.
This is not the end yet.
The old aunt in the next bed just happened to come back after making a phone call. Nan Yi ran over and raised her head seriously:
"Auntie, can I borrow an apple? Just one is fine."
The old aunt's bedside is filled with fruit baskets sent by relatives and friends.
There were several apples inside, so Nanyi chose to borrow apples as well.
The old aunt was so amused by the Nanyi people that she kept laughing from ear to ear:
“Oh, my grandson is as old as you, and you still call me auntie? Hahaha, it’s just an apple. Why don’t you borrow it? Just eat it! But, little one, are you hungry and want to eat an apple? Do you want Auntie to peel it for you?”
Nan Yi shook his head:
"I can do it myself. I want to cut it for my mother to eat. Thank you, aunt."
The old aunt's heart suddenly melted, and her envy was stronger than ever. , said to Nanzhi:
"How did you teach your child? He is so sensible and cute! If my child was half as good as him..."
He shook his head and sighed again, with regrets. .
Nanzhi could only say a few polite words.
However, she stared at Nan Yi's movements the whole time and did not dare to be distracted.
Nanyi held the apple and carefully peeled it with a fruit knife.
Nanzhi: "How about mother come?"
Nanyi insisted: "I can!"
He is not a blindly confident child.
Since it says it can, it really does.
Although the old aunt and Nanzhi next to her looked frightened, Nanyi still successfully peeled the whole apple.
He even had an idea and brought a few paper cups over to serve as a temporary fruit plate.
Cut the apple into small pieces, just big enough to be eaten, and put it into a paper cup.
"No fruit fork."
Nanyi was a little annoyed.
“It’s okay, that’s good.”
What else is Nazhi dissatisfied with?
Didn’t you see that the old aunt next to you was so envious that she was almost drooling?
Moreover, after Nan Yi handed a paper cup to her mother, she also gave one to the old aunt in a very sensible way:
"Auntie, thank you for the apple."
The old aunt almost burst out laughing. :
“Oh, oh, oh, you still have mine? Little guy, you are so sensible and cute!”
The old aunt blew a rainbow fart and gushed. Nan Yi felt embarrassed to say it.
Even then, he didn't forget to wash the fruit knife and his hands cleanly, and throw the core and peel into the trash can.
The old aunt suddenly became serious and suggested to Nanzhi:
"I think you can publish a book on how to raise children! Oh no, there are so many people filming Douyin, Little Sweet Potato, if you go and take pictures, you will definitely hit the internet!”
Nanzhi never expected that in a small town in a remote mountainous area of Guizhou Province, she would meet such a fashionable old aunt who would teach her how to do self-media! , I didn’t know what to answer for a moment.
At this moment, the sound of chaotic footsteps came closer and closer.
"This is it!"
A crowd of people poured in, which shocked the old aunt, thinking that these people were here to cause trouble.
Not really.
Qi Pei'er rushed over first:
"Zhizhi! Are you okay? Why didn't you tell me earlier that you were sick? Have you been feeling uncomfortable since yesterday?"
Fu Chao followed, frowning tightly:
"It must have something to do with the rain yesterday! It's all Xu Lin's fault! The program team has a big loophole here!"
Thank you Yu stood at the foot of the bed:
“What did the doctor say?”