Chapter 11: The Ho Family
Yangzi looked at He Nianxi, who was lying in the passenger seat at this time, with a gentle expression.
"It's good that everything I've prepared for you can finally be used once... Though... You may never know. ”
After speaking, Yangzi drove quickly to the hospital.
The result of the examination was that the high fever did not go away, and Yangzi was directly hospitalized.
By the time He Nianxi woke up, it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening.
Separate ward? He Nianxi frowned, looked at Jiao Liang, who was playing mobile games, and said directly: "This is Yangziding's ward?" ”
"Lying grass! I'm scared to death! Sister He, are you finally alive? ”
He Nianxi was in a cold sweat... Sister He... What the hell is this?
Jiao Liang took off his shoes and squatted on the sofa alone, leaning against the back of the sofa, his mobile phone connected to the charger.
"By the way, where's my phone? It seems to be out of power, can you help me get it? Charged? Seeing the cable connected to the charger, He Nianxi finally remembered his mobile phone that had been left out in the cold for a long time.
I haven't posted to Moments for almost 24 hours, and I haven't had a WeChat step count, oh my God...
Jiao Liang was busy playing games, but his mouth turned to He Nianxi's right: "Where is it!" ”
He Nian Xi is angry, this dead girl! With such a big ward, where is it? Can't you just hand over your phone for the sake of her being a patient? Spend your day playing games!
I glanced at a large area on my right, and the phone was lying obediently on the medicine cabinet on the right...
"Maybe it's really old," He Nianxi said to himself.
The phone is fully charged, the lock is unlocked, and the WeChat really exploded...
For example, He Nianxi and his parents' three-person family group, including two fathers, two mothers, and He Nianxi...
Named: Ho family. A group of six numbers can barely be called a family.
In the group:
At noon:
Mom:
"Baby, why didn't your circle of friends send good morning this morning?"
"Baby, haven't you woken up yet? Also, it's so hard for you to be out there alone, it's good to sleep once in a while! Remember to eat well. ”
"Have you eaten? Tired? Why haven't you gotten up yet? ”
Etcetera.
Father:
"Today's good morning is not sent."
"How's work today?"
"You?"
"Haven't gotten up yet?"
Etcetera.
He Nianxi went back to the beginning of the chat history, browsing them one by one, and the black lines on his forehead became denser and denser.
Mom and Dad's chat history looks something like this.
"Did your daughter call you today?"
"No, I called you?"
"Nope."
"Baby, what's wrong with you?" Mom asked tentatively.
"Nian Xi, don't hold it alone if you have something, you must tell your parents..."
"Baby, what's wrong with you? But what should I do? Lao He, let's book a plane ticket to see our daughter! ”
"Aren't you airsick? I'm going to look at the high-speed rail ticket. ”
"I don't do high-speed rail, I get motion sickness."
"We don't take a car, we take a high-speed train."
"I'm motion sickness, we're on a plane..."
And then in the next few 50 to 60 seconds of voice conversation, it's probably about what kind of transportation to take, and Mom switches between motion sickness and motion sickness.
He Nianxi shook his head, didn't listen, and skipped silently.
Until the end is:
"When I contact Nian Xi, ask her if it's convenient to take the subway or the plane."
"Okay, go to sleep!"
"Sleep!"
He Nianxi looked puzzled.
Dear Mom and Dad, aren't you ready to book a visit because you can't reach your precious daughter?
Why did the final result be to contact me for advice on what means of transportation?
Also, dear mom and dad, isn't it good for the two of you to talk directly face to face at home? Why do you send WeChat chats face-to-face? And it's still a group chat? Is private chat bad?