Jiang Nian's loud shout scared away the group of children around him. They scattered frantically, and Song Yingying was able to get away and finally get close to Zhao Xiaobei.
"Xiaobei!"
Song Yingying reached out to touch Zhao Xiaobei's face, and also touched the wound on his face.
In fact, it was not serious, but the bright red blood running down his cheek and chin was really worrying.
However, Song Yingying did not feel the imagined wound, but found that Zhao Xiaobei was shaking constantly.
This kind of tremor is caused by muscle spasms caused by excessive exertion for a long time, which is very harmful to the body, especially for such a young child.
Zhao Xiaobei and Wang Tieniu were like two pythons tightly entangled together, using all their strength to restrain each other.
Song Yingying shouted anxiously, "Xiaobei! Xiaobei! It's me! Look! Open your eyes and look... It's me. We are here, you are gone, let go... let go, okay? Stop fighting, we won't fight anymore."
Even though they were right next to each other, Zhao Xiaobei seemed not to hear Song Yingying's cries at all and was immersed in the struggle.
He was still shaking from the exertion, drops of blood dripping down his chin.
Song Yingying's hands could not help but be stained red. She was obviously a doctor and she had seen many bloody and cruel scenes, but she had never been so scared.
"Xiaobei, let go, we won't fight anymore..."
It would be more accurate to say that Song Yingying was comforting and begging Zhao Xiaobei rather than calling him, praying for the child's safety.
But Zhao Xiaobei never let go.
On the contrary, Wang Tieniu, who was entangled by him, let out a painful howl when he saw so many people growling, "Ah... let go... you little bastard, let me go... it hurts... hiss... it hurts so much..."
Even at this time, when the adults who helped Zhao Xiaobei showed up, Wang Tieniu was still swearing fearlessly and roaring "bastard" with gritted teeth.
Jiang Nian was distressed watching from the side, but she really didn't understand what fighting was. Her only idea was to give Zhao Xiaobei an injection to make him fall into a coma, so that he and Wang Tieniu could be separated.
Jiang Maimiao knows a lot about fighting, and her solution is quite simple and crude.
"I'll do it! I'll pull him down!"
That was brute force. It directly tore Zhao Xiaobei off Wang Tieniu and separated them abruptly. It was simple and straightforward.
Song Yingying disagreed, she was afraid that brute force would hurt Zhao Xiaobei.
"Wait, wait a little longer, Xiaobei will listen to me, Xiaobei will listen to me!" Song Yingying took a deep breath while panicking.
She knelt on the ground, leaned over to Zhao Xiaobei, and coaxed softly, "Xiaobei, you can hear me, right? Xiaobei, it's me, it's mommy, mommy is back."
It’s mom…
Zhao Xiaobei obviously reacted to this sentence. His eyelashes trembled and he slowly opened his eyes.
Blood entered his eyes, staining his pupils red, and he looked at Song Yingying.
"Xiaobei! Xiaobei! Mom is back, you don't have to be afraid anymore. Let go, let's let go, okay?" Song Yingying stretched out her hands towards Zhao Xiaobei, wanting to hug him tightly.
Zhao Xiaobei stared at Song Yingying with his red eyes until he saw Song Yingying's appearance clearly, saw the familiar yet slightly strange face, and saw the warm palm of Song Yingying's hand stretched out to him.
It’s mom…
A faint light appeared in Zhao Xiaobei's dazed eyes, and his tense body relaxed.
The restraint was released, and Wang Tieniu pushed Zhao Xiaobei away, crawling out from the ground.
Song Yingying hugged Zhao Xiaobei who was pushed away, and held him tightly in her arms, repeating, "We are not afraid, not afraid, it's gone, it's gone. Xiaobei, mom is back, you don't have to be afraid of anything."
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