She felt that if she talked to him, her condition might get worse. She threw back the quilt, got off the bed, and pushed him out of the ward. After taking two steps, she turned back and stuffed the flowers he brought back into his arms, "Go away! I'll pretend you were never here! I'll never marry you anyway!"
"Hey! Let me go, I have legs!" Chi Huan yelled. It was the first time for him to be chased away by a girl.
Before he left the ward, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. When Song Zhixing heard the sound, he was startled and all his movements suddenly stopped.
Seeing that she suddenly stopped moving, Chi Huan looked at her suspiciously, and did not answer the phone immediately, just holding the flowers and preparing to go out. Song Zhixing came to his senses, ran to the door of the ward in two steps, leaned against the closing door, spread his hands, and stopped him.
Chi Huan snorted, "Regret it?"
"Yes, I regret it." Song Zhixing apologized with a smile, "Um...your phone keeps ringing, don't you want to answer it?"
Chi Huan thought she was very strange, especially her smile, which made him feel creepy. However, the phone kept ringing. Chi Huan took out his phone and glanced at it. It was the old man at home, who must be asking about his meeting with Song Zhixing.
Song Zhixing leaned against the door panel, not wanting Chi Huan to leave. Chi Huan was talking on the phone in the J language, and she couldn't understand a word. It didn't matter, she wasn't interested anyway, she was interested in the phone in his hand.
Chi Huan had been talking on the phone with his back to her, but he felt like a thorn in his side the whole time. After hanging up the phone, he turned around and saw that she had been staring at the phone in his hand.
He put the phone behind his back and said, "Are you trying to rob me?"
"… If I really want it, will you give it to me?" Song Zhixing still had the same attitude as before? A 360-degree turn, that's what she was like.
"Don't even think about it!" Chi Huan put his phone back into his pocket. "I have to go now. Bye."
"No!" Song Zhixing grabbed him.
"Let go!" He impatiently broke her hand. Song Zhixing was playing tricks, and she didn't care, both hands climbed Chi Huan's arm, "If you lend me your phone, I will make a call! If you don't lend it to me, I won't let you leave today!"
"… What are you doing? Men and women should not touch each other."
"Don't you want to marry me? Call me on your cell phone and I'll tell my grandfather that I won't marry you. If you don't call me, I'll go back and tell him I want to marry you!"
Chi Huan was so angry that he laughed, "Can you be so shameless just for a phone call?"
"What is moral integrity? Can it be used as money, to make phone calls, or to get me out of this damn place?" The more Song Zhixing spoke, the more frustrated and manic he became.
I almost lost my life due to all the trouble, but in the end I couldn't even make a phone call. It's really frustrating.
Chi Huan found it quite interesting to see her getting excited like a chicken blood pumped up at one moment and then looking dejected at another. He didn't leave in a hurry, but left her and sat down on the chair beside the bed.
"You want to make a phone call?" He sat like a big boss, looking very proud.
"Yeah." When Song Zhixing heard his question, he immediately seemed to have seen the light of day. He didn't care about his attitude and went to greet him with great joy.
"Okay, then put the flowers in first."
Song Zhixing quickly put the flowers in the vase on the bedside. Thinking of his wonderful phone call, the flowers suddenly became brighter. Even that annoying guy became much more handsome.
"I am a guest after all, please pour me a cup of tea."
Song Zhixing knew that this guy was just making things difficult for her. Although she was weak now, she still had strength. She poured him a cup of tea and complained softly, "It's too much to torture even the patient."
"What did you say?" Chi Huan took the water and glanced at her.
"Nothing. I'm saying, if you can lend me your phone to make a call, you'll be my biggest benefactor! I'll remember your kindness for the rest of my life."
Chi Huan found it funny that she had a grudge that she couldn't vent. He didn't really make things difficult for her, but took the phone out of his pocket and threw it to her. Song Zhixing almost cried while holding the phone.
She was so excited that her fingers were shaking. "You... your phone can dial international numbers, right?"
"Of course." Chi Huan thought she was asking a nonsense question. Which mobile phone is so backward that it can't make international calls? Unless it's a bumpkin.
When Song Zhixing heard this, he was so happy that he almost jumped up.
She held the phone, quickly dialed a familiar number, and shrank into a corner. She was originally sick, but now she suddenly became energetic. Listening to the beeping sound on the phone, her heart seemed to be about to jump out of her chest.
She hasn't contacted Tang Yu for a long time...
It was the first time I realized that just making a phone call could be so stressful.
However, she waited and waited, and always thought that the phone would be connected, but the phone kept beeping. Finally, the beeping sound stopped, and only a series of J language that she could not understand was left.
She hung up the phone and continued calling.
I called three times in a row, but the other party didn't answer. Then, there were a few short beeps and the phone screen went black.
"What happened?" Song Zhixing was anxious. She pressed the screen several times but it didn't light up again. She was annoyed and couldn't help complaining, "What kind of phone is this? It's broken!"
Chi Huan looked at her like she was crazy, "Miss, have some common sense, this is out of power."
"Did you bring your charger?"
"I'm here to visit a patient, why would I bring a charger with me?"
When Song Zhixing heard this, he threw the phone back to him and lay down on the bed helplessly. Because of the huge gap, the joy and expectation just now turned into a greater loss. This feeling is really terrible!
She went to so much trouble, but in the end, she didn't even hear his voice, not even a "hello".
The more she thought about it, the sadder she felt, and the more desperate she felt. She was afraid that she would really have to live like this forever. She was so sad that she almost cried.
"Hey, you're not crying, are you?" Chi Huan came over and patted her shoulder.
It would have been fine if she hadn't asked. Once she did, Song Zhixing couldn't hold back her emotions. She started crying, buried her face in the bed, and just waved Chi Huan's hand away, "Don't bother me."
"I didn't let the phone run out of battery. You can't blame me."
"Go ahead. I want to be alone for a while."
"Hey! You're kicking me out after you took advantage of me? Where did your servility go?"
"You're so annoying." Song Zhixing was so upset that she really didn't have the energy to deal with Chi Huan anymore. She pushed Chi Huan out.