When Lin Chan was on the phone, He Zhilan glanced at his cell phone a few times. It seemed to be a foreign brand. Gu En has a similar one. Without being super rich, who could afford it? In big cities a few people might have it, but in rural areas like He Family's village, even regular telephones hadn't been widely installed yet, let alone cell phones.
But He Zhilan knew that in a couple of years, cell phones would enter the domestic market and become a communication tool that many ordinary folks would enjoy and pursue.
After hanging up, Lin Chan asked, "Bian Xiulin said Xing Ye is tied up and can't pick her up, she asked one of us to go to her hospital. Who'll go?"
Bian Muhe was the first to stand up, "Really, she should have come here directly with me instead of insisting on waiting for Xing Ye. Now she wants someone to go pick her up."
"If you're reluctant, I'll go!" Bian Mufan also stood up, eager to go pick her up.