Qiu Dawei raised his head when he heard the door to his hospital room open. In surprise, he stared as Hua Zhendan walked into his room. "How... How'd you know I was here?"
Hua Zhendan stared at the drip attached to Qiu Dawei's arm and sighed. More in relief than out of weariness. "Apparently, I'm your emergency contact."
"Oh!" Qiu Dawei said once he realized the hospital must've called Hua Zhendan. He shrugged and said, "Well, you're the only person I know in Beijing. I didn't know they'd call you."
Hua Zhendan nodded. He walked towards the bed and stared at Qiu Dawei curiously. Although the latter seemed shaken, he seemed to be okay. "What happened to you?"
"Nothing to worry about," Came Qiu Dawei's reply.
"You're in the emergency room. What do you mean nothing to worry about?" Hua Zhendan scolded.
"I had anaphylaxis. But it wasn't serious."
"It wasn't serious?"