"There are too many people who can't get up, there are too many people who can't sit down." The driver stopped the three of them hard and said.

"My son needs to get into the ambulance!" said Dahui's wife.

"Let the doctor see what's going on. Now this situation is not something that anyone can get into the ambulance." The driver said to her, pointing to Xie Wanying who happened to be here, "She is a doctor. Do you ask her if your son gets into the ambulance."

Xie Wanying used the headlights to observe the situation of the child in the other party's arms.

The two-year-old boy was nestled in his father's arms, with tears in his eyes in fear, as if he was more scared by his parents' actions. It can be seen that the child was very clear in consciousness, his expression was agile, and he did not look like he was bleeding.

Nie Jiamin, who was sitting in the ambulance, nodding to the student, saying that his judgment was consistent with her: The new child is not as in serious condition as Wengui's sister, and he cannot get into the ambulance.

The family of each child has different reactions to the child's illness and injury. Some are too indifferent and some are too nervous. The parents of Dahui family belong to the latter.

Thinking of this, Xie Wanying tried to take some measures to treat the child to calm the family: "I'll give you some disinfectant, you can wipe the wound first." She turned around and told the old village chief who walked out: "Please get a car to take them to the hospital. The child's condition is not as serious as the other two wounded people. The ambulance carries a limited number of people. Please take them to the hospital."

After understanding what the doctor said in one second, the old village chief waved to Dahui's family: "You get out of the way and let the doctor go first."

Hearing this, Dahui's wife became excited. She pulled up her son's hands and feet, and then showed her son's face in public: "Look, look at your eyes, look at his hands, his feet, his face is all touched like this. How can it not be serious?"

It was a bit painful to scratch, but it hurt even more when my mother pulled it like this. The child started crying loudly.

"Don't pull him, you scared him." Xie Wanying asked her family to stop pulling the child's limbs. The child's development is not all that way, "Otherwise, you can carry him into the ambulance alone."

I had to try my best to stuff a baby into the ambulance and try it with the adults.

But if they don’t do it, the family only has one demand, and they and their children must go to the ambulance. They can’t control the lives of other children.

Dahui's wife yelled at Xie Wanying's face: "My husband must accompany us. We can't do without him. You ask the child to get out of the car. Does the child in the ambulance have so much blood in my son? What should I do if my son has scars in the future? What is your relationship with Wengui's family?"

Good guy, I questioned that their doctor had opened the back door privately in an emergency. I don’t think that he is a relative of the Wengui family. If the Wengui family had an uninformed personal relationship with their doctor, how could they not know? What outsiders don’t know is that the doctor would not take risks for such a thing to gain their reputation.

It is hard to say if a scholar meets a soldier. Who is injured more seriously cannot be judged by the little blood seen by the naked eye. You should know that the high threshold for being a doctor requires long-term study.

The couple in front of her were obviously not as rational as normal people. Xie Wanying was a little anxious and wanted Teacher Nie to escort the child first. However, Teacher Nie had just come from overseas and was not familiar with the domestic environment and was not good at Mandarin. If she didn't follow her, she was afraid that the teacher would have communication barriers with the county hospital.

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Chapter completed!