The doors and windows rattled and banged.
The typhoon completely cut off the water and electricity supply to the community, and the signal was also affected by the heavy rain.
Xia Ning couldn't get any information from other people through the homeowners' chat group, but she figured everyone was frantically reinforcing their doors and windows at home, anxiously praying that the storm would pass quickly.
Half an hour later, Xia Ning suddenly heard a commotion outside.
The typhoon hasn't even passed yet, what's going on here?
Xia Ning, holding her younger sister in one arm, walked to the entrance and listened intently. It turned out that the noise was coming from the 6th floor again.
The son of the eldest brother-in-law, who had come to stay with him, was experiencing a typhoon for the first time. He stood on the balcony curiously watching the storm, when a stone flew from somewhere and shattered the glass, leaving shards in his face.
In the current situation, even if people call the emergency hotline, rescuers cannot arrive, and people can only leave it to fate.
Yunyun's mother said there was a doctor at 803's house, and then she carried her nephew, whose face was covered in blood and who was screaming in pain, directly to block Xiaoqin's door.
Xia Ning was speechless. Teddy, niece, nephew—how could there be so many things going on in 601?
If you write it into a novel, readers will complain that it's just padding the word count and will only be interested in one particular author.
Zhang Changheng opened the door a crack and said that Dao Xiaoqin was on duty at the hospital. He told them not to bother and to hurry home to stop the bleeding and disinfect the area before sending her to the hospital after the typhoon passed.
601 didn't believe it, so her brother-in-law, Yunyun's mother, and her parents-in-law squeezed into the narrow aisle and threw a tantrum.
Yunyun's mother said, "I don't believe it. You must have hidden her, unless I'm allowed to search the house!"
Zhang Changheng laughed in anger: "Do you want to hear what you're saying?"
Yunyun's mother shouted, "Why didn't she have to go to the hospital last time there was a fire? Does she think my nephew isn't worthy of her shining brightly?"
Her mother-in-law said from behind, "I understand. Send a banner. Tell your daughter-in-law to cure my grandson quickly, and I'll send you a big banner!"
Seeing that they were being unreasonable and wouldn't listen, Zhang Changheng slammed the door shut.
The eldest grandson, his face covered in blood, clutched his head and wailed, "Grandma, it hurts! My face hurts so much!"
The old couple were extremely anxious.
The old lady turned around and banged on the door of apartment 803: "You son of a bitch, open the door! You think you're fit to be a doctor? I'm going to report you!"
“Yes,” Yunyun’s mother’s eyes lit up, “If you don’t call your wife out, I’ll report her for practicing medicine illegally last time.”
A snap.
The doors to 803 have opened again.
The members of 601 wore smug expressions.
Zhang Changheng said with a menacing look, "First, my wife isn't a doctor. Second, go ahead and report me if you want!"
After saying that, without waiting for the other party to react, he slammed the door shut again.
Not to mention that Dao Xiaoqin is really too busy at the hospital and hasn't been home for several days.
Take the last fire, for example. She was just helping to take care of the injured, and it was a special case. Now that medical resources are so scarce, her resignation would be rejected. If they can really report her and make Dao Xiaoqin resign and go home, Zhang Changheng will even give them a banner in return.
Zhang Changheng really wanted to say a few more harsh words, but he was afraid that if he pushed the other party too far, they might actually fight. He wasn't afraid of fighting, but he was worried that his elderly mother and young son would be affected.
What a damn undeserved disaster.
Zhang Changheng cursed his bad luck in the room, but he still had to force a smile to comfort his mother that everything was alright.
Inside room 801, Jiang Yuan and Wang Wei were also eavesdropping.
Jiang Yuan was feeling a bit better and watched his wife sharpen a knife, his body trembling.
Wang Wei calmly said, "We'll see if we need to help."
Jiang Yuan swallowed hard and nodded vigorously, feeling that his wife seemed to have awakened some extraordinary attribute.
He tried to change the subject, which annoyed the people on the 6th floor.
"How foolish! In this situation, how dare you offend someone with medical resources? Besides, I think it's just superficial injuries, nothing serious. If you just politely ask to borrow some bandages or something, Brother Zhang wouldn't be so stingy."
Isn't that crazy?
Without saying a word, you forced the woman out and even tried to search the house. Who do you think you are?
Before he could even finish pleading with someone, they started resorting to threats and bribes.
Reality is even more absurd than the 80-episode TV series he watched.
Even more outrageous, the two women from Yunyun's family outside refused to leave the door, their shrewish shouts so offensive that Jiang Yuan didn't even want to repeat them.
Interspersed with cries of pain.
Zhang Changheng's face was gloomy as he listened to the curses outside that he would be childless and without descendants... The veins on his forehead bulged.
Xiao Bao was in his room with his grandmother, and it's unclear how much of what he heard was actually said.
When the old woman cursed, "What do you mean by being on duty at the hospital? I think you're having an affair there," Zhang Changheng couldn't sit still any longer. His blood boiled, and his face flushed as he opened the door, only to find that someone was faster than him.
A basin of black muddy water was poured directly onto the heads of Yunyun's mother and Yunyun's grandmother.
They felt a sudden darkness before their eyes and a foul stench filling their mouths, so they immediately collapsed to the ground and began to dry heave.
Xia Ning put down the empty basin; Ni Su's bathwater was quite potent.
She said coldly, "Go back to your own homes and don't let me hear you say another word about the frontline medical workers."
The silent elder brother-in-law, seeing that Xia Ning was a young woman, finally moved.
He took two steps forward, ready to slap Xia Ning across the face.
"I'll teach you to bully my mom."
Zhang Changheng's eyes widened: "Stop!"
Jiang Yuan quickly stopped Wang Wei from rushing over with a kitchen knife.
Everyone present thought Xia Ning was going to suffer a loss, but the next second, a scream from the middle-aged man rang out.
Xia Ning neither dodged nor avoided, but grabbed the man's wrist with one hand and forcefully pulled it downwards.
The man, in pain, tried to throw a punch but was kicked in the knee. He staggered and half-knelt on the ground, his head even hitting the door frame with a buzzing sound, making him dizzy.
He tried to use the physiological differences and the disparity in strength between men and women to subdue Xia Ning, but he couldn't break free at all, and his wrists felt like they were about to break and became increasingly painful.
"Let go, let go! I was wrong, I was wrong!"
Xia Ning said in surprise, "So you can talk! I thought all the men in your family were mute."
Yunyun's mother watched in shock as her father-in-law quietly took two steps back. Instead of seeking justice for them, he wanted to take his eldest grandson home.
Xia Ning restrained her brother-in-law, who lived in apartment 601, with one hand, and with the other, she raised her phone and took a picture of the half of the man's hand that had been braced against her doorstep after he fell.
Accompanied by an eerie camera click.
Xia Ning looked up at Wang Wei, who was holding a kitchen knife, and said, "Sister Wei, what did you say? Those who trespass on private property shall be killed without mercy?"
Wang Wei replied with a smile, "Pretty much, you acted in self-defense."
Zhang Changheng finally realized what was happening and said with gratitude, "I will testify."
Jiang Yuan, a step behind, chimed in, "Me too."
Wang Wei's lips twitched, and she secretly kicked her husband. What kind of time is this to be thinking of causing trouble?
Jiang Yuan is wronged! He just didn't think straight. Who could have predicted that while a typhoon was raging outside, a black whirlwind was brewing inside?
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