C55

"The one on the left."

Fu Huayong exploded: "Didn't I tell you to sit on the right side? Your pig's brain doesn't understand human speech? "

Fu Huayong, who was sitting in his office, pressed his forefinger against his temple. Why did he ask Ning Jin to come to the Fu's to look for him? After hanging up the phone, Fu Huayong immediately called the elevator maintenance staff.

"Don't panic right now. It's already being handled. You can come out right now."

Ning Jin frowned when he heard this, he had experienced too much, the relationship between the two of them had deepened by quite a bit, and they were no longer estranged at first.

"Ah, go away, go away... Fu Huayong, quickly save me. " Ning Jin kept waving the bugs that did not exist on his body, feeling the suffocating power coming at him.

"What's the matter with you?" The cry for help made Fu Huayong's head tighten, but he hung up.

After 15 minutes, the elevator door opened, and Ning Jin fell onto the ground.

"Are you awake?"

Fu Huayong crouched down and patted Ning Jin's face in an attempt to wake him up. He picked up the phone that had dropped to the ground and closed his phone. Fu Huayong immediately carried Ning Jin and rushed to the door. When he hung up the phone, he had already called 120.

Recalling that Ning Jin said on the phone that she had claustrophobia and that his phone didn't have electricity, that kind of despair was hard to hope for in her entire life.

The next morning, Ning Jin woke up in his hospital bed. Maybe he had made some connections with the hospital, but he came here every two or three days and became old friends with the doctors.

Lying on the sickbed, Ning Jin wanted to cry, but no tears came out.

"How do you feel now?" the nurse asked.

Ning Jin: "It's fine, when can I leave the hospital?"

"Right now." He added: "But your husband said to wait for him."

"Is it Fu Huayong?"

After the nurse left, Ning Jin leaned on the bedside. There were too many things that had happened recently, every few days, he would come to the hospital, whether it was because of her or the people around his. If she remembered correctly, Han Jing had left the hospital today, and it was the same hospital.

"How is she?" Standing at the door of Han Jing's sickroom, Fu Huayong did not go in. Han Chen sighed with a pained expression on her face as she said: "After I woke up, I didn't say anything, I was in a daze."

Han Jing sat on the side of the bed. She was still wearing her hospital gown, her face was pale and powerless, and her sunken eyes had also lost a lot of weight.

"Does Aunt and Uncle know about this?"

Han Chen hesitated for a while, then nodded: "Yesterday, Mom and Dad knew they would be flying back this afternoon." He then patted Fu Huayong's shoulders. "After they found out about this, they flew into a rage and said that they would definitely seek you and the Fu Clan for justice.

Fu Huayong didn't show an expression on his face: "I owe this. Han Jing delayed for too long because of me."

When it was still 11: 00 PM when Fu Huayong still did not appear, Ning Jin directly checked out of the courtyard. When he returned to the company, she remembered that he had an appointment with Hu Yan that night.

Before Han Chen sent Han Jing to the hospital, Fu Huayong went to Ning Jin's ward and was told that the patient had already been discharged, so Han Chen sent Han Jing home. Fu Huayong followed closely behind, and then the two went to Gu Yue's room.

"A dozen beers to the box." Fu Huayong said to the manager, and Han Chen stopped him: "How can a single round be enough? Two dozen. "

Fu Huayong did not say anything. When they arrived at the private room, the two of them sat on the opposite sofa without saying a word. The private room was filled with moving music.

"Why did you go to the hospital today?"

Han Chen broke the silence, lowered his head, took a cigarette from the tea table and lit it: "Ning Jin is at the hospital."

"What's going on?"

Fu Huayong took in a deep breath of smoke and swallowed all of it into his lungs. "Those who didn't come when there was a problem with the company's elevator, he's fainted because of claustrophobia."

Han Chen asked again, "Why did she go to Fu's to find you?"

Fu Huayong frowned slightly and did not say anything. Then, when the private box's door was pushed open, and two boxes of beer were moved in, Fu Huayong took out a cup first and gulped it down.

"Let's not talk about these things."

Han Chen lowered his eyes and stayed silent for half a minute before he said: "I'm preparing to send Little Jing abroad."

Fu Huayong paused. In the next second, when the bottle was empty, he reached for another bottle on the table and smirked: "Can you relax?"

Han Chen laughed while crying: "Why didn't I send you off earlier?" Then, as if thinking of something unpleasant, he picked up a glass of beer from the table and drank it, too, perhaps because it was too bitter.

"If I had known it would turn out like this, I would have sent her out even if I had died. But it's too late. In the end, it's still my fault. I know that you have no interest in her, but I still continue to use my status to make things difficult for you.

Fu Huayong waved his hands, picked up his own phone and gave it to Han Chen: "Let's not talk about this after drinking today, go, call meson and the other bastards over, we won't stop until we're drunk today."

In the afternoon, Ning Jin crawled on the table with a face full of pain. Was it because she ate something bad that his stomach hurt so much? Is it because of the irregular diet that causes stomach problems? Ning Jin didn't have time to think about it further as the pain grew stronger.

Suddenly, the table shook, Ning Jin reached across the table and picked up his phone: Hello? The voices were weak.

"Hello, Ning Manager, may I ask when you can come?"

Hearing the voice, Ning Jin knew who it was, but how could she go and meet them? He probably fainted before even reaching the shop, and after considering it again, Ning Jin decided to delay it: "I might not be able to come today, I'm feeling very uncomfortable."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person on the other side spoke in a flustered tone, "If it doesn't work, we'll go get you?"

Ning Jin thought that he was afraid that the Polygonum cuspidatum Thunb would blame her for her incompetence, and said, "How about I personally tell the Polygonum cuspidatum Thunb, I believe he will understand."

The other party became even more flustered after thinking about this. "There's no need to trouble the Ning Manager with this. I'll pass the message on." After that, he asked again, "Are you really unable to come this time?"

He came but didn't say anything. Although Ning Jin thought this in his heart, he still politely replied: I'll have to trouble you to apologize to Polygonum cuspidatum Thunb.

After hanging up the phone, Ning Jin slept on the table. When he woke up, his stomach was a lot better, when it was time to work, he immediately drove to the hospital, where Fu Huayong called him.