"This oil is for your use, what use is it for me to go to the supply and marketing cooperative?" Zhao Yue shook her son and spoke firmly. She had been incredibly jealous of the shop's booming business these past few days. Remembering Wang Qiang's warning, she could only pretend not to see it.
Unexpectedly, her son insisted on eating fried dough sticks this morning, so she had no choice but to ask her neighbor to buy some. But the neighbor's child was fine after eating the fried dough sticks, while her own child started to have a stomachache.
She went to the toilet several times, but the stomach pain got worse and worse, and her face turned pale, which made her very angry.
New grudges combined with old ones became the fuse, and she brought her child here to cause trouble, disregarding everything.
"If you don't get your son to the hospital soon, he'll die. Then I'll see where you go to cry." Qiao Xiaoni said fiercely, then turned to the crowd and said, "Our family's fried noodles and meat are all purchased through legitimate channels, there will absolutely be no problem."
Everyone is welcome to visit the restaurant kitchen at any time to see how clean and hygienic it is.
The last sentence resonated with everyone: the most important thing about food is whether it's hygienic and clean.
Zhao Yue wanted to continue arguing, but her son suddenly fainted in her arms, which terrified her. She collapsed to the ground, completely limp.
"Dongdong! What happened to you? Why did you faint?"
When everyone saw that the child had fainted, they immediately gathered around.
"Diarrhea won't make you faint!"
"Does this child have some other illness?"
"Look how pale her little face is, she might lose her life if things go wrong."
"If we don't go to the hospital soon, I think things are really not going to be good for this child."
Everyone was talking at once, offering their opinions. Zhao Yue's heart pounded; her son was her life! She wouldn't have caused trouble this morning if things had gone this way. But if something really happened, Wang Qiang would definitely not let her off the hook. Thinking of this, she looked up at the crowd...
"Save my son. Someone please save my son."
Making sarcastic remarks is fine, but nobody wants to get involved in this mess because the woman's behavior was too terrible, and nobody wants to get caught up in it... People started moving backward, and no one took the initiative to step forward.
"My son!" Zhao Yue cried out in despair, but no one was there to help her. She was both angry and anxious.
She hated these people for not helping her in her time of need, and was angry that she couldn't get up. Her legs felt like lead, and she had no strength to stand up. Just when she was in despair, her child was taken away. She wiped away her tears and saw that it was the man who had spoken first, Su Chenhao, whom Wang Qiang was afraid of.
Watching him run forward with the child in his arms, she said, "What are you doing? Give me back my child."
She didn't know where the strength came from, but she managed to stand up.
"If you have the strength, follow behind. Don't waste time trying to save your son." Qiao Xiaoni said and hurriedly followed.
Su Chenhao ran very fast and quickly left Qiao Xiaoni behind. Only then did he realize that the difference in their physical strength was really huge!
Su Chenhao carried the child and kept running forward. He saved the child for two reasons: firstly, the child was a very vulnerable life; secondly, if the child died, the matter might become unclear, which would definitely affect the store's business.
Regardless, I'll get the child to the hospital first. I'm thinking to myself that I'll definitely have a good talk with Wang Qiang next time I see him. What kind of wife did he marry? It's like he married a tyrant.
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