Zhang Li stood at the door listening to the noise inside. When he heard his wife shouting, he turned around and rushed out of the hospital according to his plan.
The tall and thin young man at the door who was carrying a camera and had a press card with Li Huai'en's name on it was caught off guard when someone pulled his arm and he almost lost his footing and fell to the ground.
"Who are you? Why are you pulling me? I'm going to call the police." Li Huai'en and Zhang Li pulled each other.
"My son was bullied by the people inside. Aren't you a reporter? Please help me take pictures." Zhang Li complained to the reporter anxiously.
Hey, is there a child being bullied in the pediatric hospital? This is big news. Li Huai'en pulled the camera string back onto his shoulder, turned around and ran behind the child's parents to see what was going on.
The two ran wildly in the corridor of the emergency department, and the people they met along the way didn't react for a while because they didn't know what was going on.
The nurse noticed and called out to them, “What do you want to do?”
The two men rushed into the treatment room one after another.
"Tell me quickly, where did they beat our son?" Zhang Li asked his wife.
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After receiving her husband's incoherent words, Liu Jinyin was stunned: When did she say this?
Who hit the child? The medical staff at the scene were even more confused.
"Didn't you say that? You shouted, asking them what they did to our son." Zhang Li pointed at his ear and clearly heard his wife shouting.
Liu Jinyin was embarrassed. She was asking what the medical staff had done to make her son not want her as his mother but only want the medical staff.
Li Huai'en lowered his head and adjusted the focus of the camera in his hand, preparing to take pictures, waiting for the two parents to produce the evidence.
Journalists are quick to act and focus on getting first-hand news as soon as possible.
Wait, wait. After a while, Li Huai'en found that something was wrong.
It is expected that what he will shoot next is less likely to be evidence of child abuse, but rather evidence of someone trying to frame someone.
His wife was unable to produce evidence that someone had beaten their son. Zhang Li swallowed his saliva and glared at his wife: "What's going on? I brought reporters here, and you tell me it's okay?"
Frightened by her husband's eyes, Liu Jinyin stammered, "Taotao, he, he won't let me hug him anymore. I don't know what's going on."
The son refused to let his mother hold him? Zhang Li hurriedly went to see his son, fearing that he had been threatened or kidnapped by someone.
What kidnapping? Taotao was sleeping soundly in the doctor's arms. The kid had been making a fuss for so long, he must have been tired. He continued to make a fuss just because he felt insecure. His parents had tortured him so much that he was almost dying.
Yes, every time Liu Jinyin brought her child to the hospital, she would quarrel with her husband, rushing to blame each other first. The medical staff asked her to coax the child, but she scolded the medical staff and said she couldn't coax the child. If she couldn't coax the child, how could the child get a sense of security from her? Not to mention Zhang Li, who almost never held the child. The child was taken care of by his wife and he didn't need to be the commander-in-chief. After all, he had always been the commander-in-chief in his own family.
Suddenly, the version in front of him did not perform according to his idea as the chief conductor. Zhang Li's face was red and cold sweat was pouring down: It's over, what should I do now? How to leave the stage?
Click. The camera took a picture of Zhang Li's face.
Zhang Li turned around and shouted at the reporter: "Why are you taking pictures of me? I didn't ask you to come here to take pictures of me!"
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