"Well," Nan Zhiyin nodded, and then apologized, "I'm sorry, I turned your bag."
Chu Huan heard it, shook his head again and again, "No, it's okay."
Then the two looked at each other, and then they laughed.
When I came to the ward, the doctor checked the situation of Chu Huan again. The nurse also helped Chu Huan hanging the bottle. After finishing the bed, the doctor and the nurse left, and Nan Zhiyin accompanied Chu Huan.
Chu Huan took the phone here and returned to An Ling to call.
An Ling was connected on the other side of the phone, thinking that it was Nan Zhiyin, and hurriedly said, "I am still on the road, and I have to arrive for a while."
When Chu Huan heard it, he suddenly said, "Ling Ling, it's me."
"Huanhuan?" An Ling unexpectedly heard Chu Huan's voice, and then reacted after a stunned heart. He hurriedly asked, "You wake up, what is your body? How about it? Stomach pain does not hurt?"
"Fortunately, it doesn't hurt," Chu Huan answered truthfully, and then said in detail, "I fainted this time because of hypoglycemia, the stomach is not uncomfortable, okay."
An Ling heard that he was relieved, but did not recognize the last sentence.
Because her body knows too much, it is not good for so many years.
There was still worried in my heart, An Ling returned to the topic and continued, "Huanhuan, you rest first, I will go to the hospital in a while."
"The traffic jam here is about to delay some time." An Ling explained.
"It's okay, don't worry, drive slowly on the road," Chu Huan replied, and then he thought that Nan Zhiyin met himself unexpectedly. If you need to take care of it, the choice must be An Ling, then the choice must be An Ling, then the choice must be An Ling.
So I was polite to An Ling, wanted her to come to the hospital, and said, "I am waiting for you in the ward."
"Okay, you will send me the ward door number in a while, and I will come to the hospital immediately to find you."
"Well." Chu Huan responded.
I didn't talk more. After Chu Huan hung up the phone, he sent the ward door number to An Ling first, so he put away the mobile phone to chat with Nanyan.
In the face of Nan Zhiyin again, Chu Huan was grateful, and said, "Mom Mu, thank you really today."
At this point, Chu Huan was very clear about his original situation. If he did not meet a familiar person, he might lie on the street for a long time, or it was a rescue that no one cared about and accompanied by an emergency car to the hospital.
Think of it, it's really sad.
So thanks to her help, thank you sincerely.
Nan Zhiyin heard thanks, and shook his head with a smile and motioned to gratitude, "Don't thank you, Teacher Chu."
After speaking, Nan Zhiyin told him carefree, "Pay more attention in the future, if you feel that your body is uncomfortable, or where you need help, you can call me at any time."
Speaking of which, Nanyouyin also said his situation, "I am a company manager, usually to work and working hours is free. If there is something temporarily, I can basically adjust the working hours at any time."
After listening, Chu Huan understood the work of Nan Zhiyin, and thanked her kindness, nodded, "Well, okay, I remember, thank you, Mu Mu."
Nan Zhiyin shook his head again to signal, but this would be concerned about one thing, and immediately said to Chu Huan, "Teacher Chu, you don't have to call me Mumu's mother, my name is Nanyin, if you can, you call me Zhiyin."
Chu Huan never knew what Nan Zhiyin's name was. The number of notes on his mobile phone was also Mu Mu's mother. This would hear it. Then think about An Ling's previous name, and it was clear.