At noon, Xiao Ai knocked on the door and walked into the boss's office and asked, "Mr. Nan, do you want to go out for lunch? Or should I buy one for you and bring it back?"
Nan Zhiyin was replying to a work email, and after stopping to look at Xiao Ai, she replied, "Buy one for me, I won't go out to eat."
Nan Zhiyin thought that there was still a lot of work to do today and she wouldn't feel tired, so she didn't need to rest. It would be more convenient for Xiao Ai to buy a meal and come back to eat.
"Okay, Mr. Nan, I'll buy it now."
"Um."
After Nan Zhiyin answered the call and saw Xiao Ai going out, she didn't think anything more and continued working.
But a minute later, Nan Zhiyin heard the knock on the door again, thinking it was because Xiao Ai had something to do, so Nan Zhiyin didn't look at the door and directly answered and said come in.
Then, Nan Zhiyin heard a rushing sound.
"President Nan, President Yu called the front desk and said that I have something to do with you." The person who came in at this moment was not Xiao Ai, but the staff at the front desk. After speaking hurriedly, he said, "President Yu said in a very unpleasant tone.
Okay, I just said that something happened to Mr. Xu and he is in the hospital now."
Hearing this, Nan Zhiyin was surprised that it was not Xiao Ai but also surprised by these words.
Bad tone? Something happened to Xu Xiuli? What happened to her?
She was surprised and confused, but after gradually coming to her senses, Nan Zhiyin followed her inner thoughts and had no intention of ignoring this matter. After all... the person who made the call was her biological father.
So after thinking about it again, Nan Zhiyin asked the front desk employee directly, "Is the phone still open?"
"Yes, it's open." The front desk staff nodded hurriedly.
Because I heard what President Yugoslavia said was a little anxious and not good, I didn’t dare to hang up the phone and hurried over to report to my boss.
When Nan Zhiyin heard this, she immediately ordered, "Put the phone in and I'll answer it."
"OK."
The front desk staff knew how urgent the situation was. After saying this, he nodded politely and then turned away to transfer the call.
Thirty seconds later, the landline phone on Nan Zhiyin's desk rang, and Nan Zhiyin answered the call.
Knowing it was her father's call, Nan Zhiyin answered the call and said, "It's me."
But then Nan Zhiyin waited for a long time and did not hear an answer.
The phone was still open, and Nan Zhiyin suddenly didn't know what was going on over there, and then asked, "Can you hear me?"
This time, a faint voice came.
"Yeah." Nan Wenshan responded with a low and feeble voice.
Hearing Qingpiaopiao's simple word, Nan Zhiyin immediately realized that Nan Wenshan's mood was wrong, very wrong.
Then, Nan Zhiyin asked, "What happened?"
Nan Wenshan heard the call and did not answer immediately. Instead, he remained silent for a long time before saying, "Can you... come to the hospital? Dongshan Hospital, I... need... your help."
Nan Wenshan spoke intermittently, as if his breathing was not smooth, and at this moment he was no longer as arrogant and domineering as usual, as if his whole person was weak and vulnerable.
Nan Zhiyin originally wanted to understand things with a normal attitude, and then decide whether to do anything, but when he heard Nan Wenshan's words and tone, Nan Zhiyin was also touched in his heart.
Blood is thicker than water, and the human heart is also made of flesh. Following the changes in her heart, Nan Zhiyin gradually changed her mind.
At this moment, Nan Zhiyin didn't care about the various interactions with her father in the past, nor did she care about the cold relationship with him or even the previous severance of relations. At this moment, she wanted to help him.