Chapter 32: I'll Be Worried

"Of course, is there something going on at home?"

Xie Tinghuai directly weaved an excuse for her, and nodded to Zhiyi stunned, "Yes, my dad is sick." ”

"I'll let Chen Fang transfer the money to you now, today is Friday, if you want to go back to visit relatives, you can do it, and you don't need to train for two days on the weekend."

Xie Tinghuai's timely gentleness and thoughtfulness made Xiang Zhiyi shake his head, and then raised his eyes to see the unretracted concern in his eyes.

"Thank you, thank you."

Xiang Zhiyi's eyes softened for a moment, and he wanted to say something more but found that he was getting farther and farther away from Xie Tinghuai, and the picture in front of him was cut off.

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"The patient just fainted under too much pressure in her heart, and she can be taken to relax more recently, otherwise according to her current mood, she may become depressed and become ill.

She should have had psychological problems before, which was relieved some time ago, and she should have been stimulated by something recently, and she should try to avoid this stimulation in the future. ”

Xie Tinghuai stood beside him with a cold face, carefully remembering what the doctor said.

Xiang Zhiyi on the hospital bed was pale, like a paper butterfly that could be broken at the touch of a button.

Xie Tinghuai didn't dare to imagine what kind of pressure would make Xiang Zhiyi, who was lively and optimistic in his memory, become like this.

He should be glad, glad that Xiang Zhiyi has survived until now, until he can meet her now.

If Xiang Zhiyi led him out of the darkness before, then now, he should also give her back the light.

Xiang Zhiyi woke up the next morning, and she had never felt like this that she had slept soundly.

While his mind was slackening, a nerve suddenly tensed.

She got up abruptly and woke up Xie Tinghuai, who was beside her.

"What's wrong with Coach Xiang?" Xie Tinghuai pressed Xiang Zhiyi's shoulder, and his tone was soft and calm.

"My phone, home, 20,000."

The fragmented memories attacked her mind, and Xiang Zhiyi didn't forget Qiao Jing's last few threats on the phone, and she didn't pay for a few days, which really angered her.

"Don't worry, I've already asked Chen Fang to call your home for 20,000 yuan, so that my father will be fine, everything has been done, you can rest in peace."

Xie Tinghuai vaguely guessed the situation at Xiang Zhiyi's house, after all, when he was on the phone, the sharp female voice was really harsh, and when he heard that the speaker's voice was wrong, his attitude immediately changed 360 degrees, and even when he said that Xiang Zhiyi fainted and was hospitalized, he only faked a few words of concern over there.

Such a person cannot be the Aunt Jiang that Xie Tinghuai remembered when he was a child.

Xiang Zhiyi, who he didn't have time to participate in, what has she experienced in the past few years.

Xiang Zhiyi gradually calmed down, and after adjusting his breathing, he seemed to return to his former calmness, the palm on his shoulder was strong and warm, and Xiang Zhiyi was like a floating balloon that found human traction.

"Thank you." Xiang Zhiyi came back to her senses, looked at the familiar hanging bottle and the white sheet, and understood that she was in the hospital again, "Sorry, I'm sorry for causing you trouble again." ”

She is obviously going to be a coach for others, and if she is not in the state, she has to ask others to take care of her.

She really seems to be pretty useless.

"It's not troublesome, today Saturday, I don't have to train, Coach Xiang is already great, and I didn't faint until Friday after training. And this is the infirmary in the Qingzhou Building, which is really not a trouble.

It's just that next time, I hope you can say it sooner when you're uncomfortable, otherwise your sudden fainting will really worry us. ”