Gu Weiwei lowered her head and blew on her daughter's little hand, then glanced at her son sobbing in the arms of the early childhood education teacher. She had no mood to argue with anyone.
"Mrs. He, is that right? If anything happens to my daughter, you can't take responsibility."
Mrs. He glanced at her disdainfully, then took out a check from her bag and wrote down 100,000.
"Here you go, fifty thousand should be enough to not only treat your daughter's hand, but also to replace her hand."
"Can we have the doctor examine my grandson's injury now?"
Gu Weiwei didn't even glance at the check. "I think you should keep this check to get your grandson a new leg."
She wouldn't have been too harsh if the child wasn't seriously injured and the other party sincerely apologized.
However, the other party not only refused to apologize, but also prevented the doctor from examining Tian Tian's injuries first, and even threw a check for 100,000 yuan at her as a form of humiliation.
"What did you say? Are you cursing my grandson?" Madam He was immediately enraged upon hearing this.
Gu Weiwei was too lazy to argue with the other party anymore, and said to the early childhood education center teacher who was holding Youyou next to her.
"Could you please take the child over there and wait for me?"
The two children were already frightened, and her arguing and fighting with the people only made them more afraid.
So, let's wait for Madam Fu and the others to come up and check the child's injuries before settling this score with her.
"Wait a minute, don't even think about leaving. If my grandson falls and hurts himself, you'll be responsible." The old lady argued irrationally.
She hadn't originally intended to bring this up, but since the other party had cursed her grandson, she certainly couldn't let it go easily.
Youyou had finally stopped crying, but the old lady's shout made her start crying again.
Gu Weiwei was furious, but she was also thinking of her child and didn't argue with the other party on the spot.
“I’m not leaving. I’m just waiting for the child’s grandparents to come.”
"It's no use you leaving. If the He family wants to find you, they can find you no matter where you hide in the capital."
After the old lady finished speaking, she urged the doctor to examine her grandson.
The doctor examined the boy and found that he had a little bleeding in his mouth because he was biting on a lollipop.
"My mouth was slightly scratched by the candy, but it's nothing serious."
"He's bleeding, and you still say it's nothing serious?" The child's grandmother looked at the bloodstains at the corner of her grandson's mouth with heartache, then turned and glared angrily at Gu Weiwei, who was holding her daughter. "Now my grandson has a cut in his mouth because of your daughter's fall. What are you going to do about it?"
Gu Weiwei pressed her daughter's head against her chest, not wanting her to see such a hateful face, and spoke to the doctor.
"Please take a look at the child's hands and chin."
The doctor carefully examined Tian Tian's five finger joints and then her chin, and said...
"Judging from this, there isn't much damage. However, as a precaution, we should take the child to have an X-ray of their hand taken, since they are still young and their hand joints and bones are not fully developed."
Upon hearing this, Gu Weiwei became even more anxious as she watched the nanny return.
"Pick up Youyou, let's go to the hospital."
"Why are you leaving? Because of your daughter, my grandson has a cut on his mouth. You haven't apologized or offered any compensation and you just want to leave? Whose family are you? You don't know any manners!" Madam He was heartbroken for her grandson, the only son in three generations, and didn't care about the injured daughter of others at all.
Gu Weiwei felt sorry for the two crying children and really had no mood to argue with them.
But the other party wouldn't let it go and demanded an apology and compensation from her.
"What's wrong? What's wrong with Tian Tian?"
As soon as Mrs. Fu and Fu Shengying stepped out of the elevator, they heard a child crying. It sounded like their beloved granddaughter, and they practically ran over.
“Mrs. Fu…Mrs. Fu?!” Some parents with children recognized Mrs. Fu who had rushed over.
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