"What's wrong with you? Why did you wait until the child was so feverish to come here?" The doctor took the child and was almost thrown out because of the burns.
It's hotter than a hot potato.
Zhao Tingting didn't know what to say at this time, as the child's parents were receiving treatment in another ward.
The doctor quickly prescribed medicine and gave the child an IV drip, and told Zhao Tingting that she needed to stay in the hospital for observation.
Zhao Tingting asked Dahua and Erhua to look after her brother, and Sister Zhou was there to help watch over him. She hurried to go through the hospitalization procedures.
The child's condition is a bit serious. He is too young, and the fever was not reduced in time, which caused a series of inflammations. He needs to be observed for a few more days.
This time they left in a hurry and the aunt didn't show any intention of paying, so Zhao Tingting paid five dollars in advance.
Anyway, the man has a job, so we can just ask him to pay it back when the time comes.
When I returned to the ward, I found the woman lying on the bed resting. She stared at the ceiling with lifeless eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Um, Zhao, Comrade Zhao." The man stepped forward a little embarrassedly.
He stammered, "Could you, could you please lend me five dollars?"
He lowered his head in embarrassment.
His salary has always been given to his mother, and the couple has not had a penny.
Zhao Tingting rolled her eyes, but still gave him five yuan: "Your son also paid five yuan, so it's ten yuan together. Remember to pay me back when you get your salary."
Zhao Tingting also gave the receipt to the man.
"Okay, thank you, thank you! I will definitely pay you back after I get my salary this month." The man nodded gratefully.
Zhao Tingting looked at the family, some young and some sick, and shook her head helplessly.
The woman did not take good care of herself during the confinement period and her mood fluctuated greatly, which made her feel a little bad.
It's not that I'm crazy, it's just that it's hard to accept for the time being.
"They even didn't let me go even though I gave birth to a son. I refused to give him away, so they wanted to kill him." The woman lay on the bed, tears silently falling.
"Did you hear something again?" Zhao Tingting asked.
"No, but they must be thinking that way. They are not going to give our family a chance to live!" The woman's tears wet the pillow in an instant, but she was completely unaware.
She kept muttering that they were going to kill her family.
Seemingly normal yet insane.
Zhao Tingting and the other person helped to make sure everything was in order before they went home.
There are three beds in the ward. Zhao Tingting informed the hospital and asked them not to arrange for anyone to enter that ward for the time being if there are other vacancies.
In that situation, a woman and a child must be left with someone to look after them. Zhao Tingting was worried about leaving the two young girls alone in that house.
Let the whole family stay in the hospital for the time being.
The next day, Zhao Tingting went to the office to exchange information with the director and others.
"They insisted they just wanted to hold the baby, and then the mother started going crazy.
As for the child's fever, it was because she took him outside and he caught a cold," Director Wu said helplessly.
That's how family matters are. It's not like judging a case and you need evidence. As long as they don't confess, there's nothing we can do to them.
Zhao Tingting repeated what she had heard from Dahua and Erhua.
"I think we can start with that so-called relative," said Zhao Tingting.
"That person returned to his hometown yesterday afternoon," Director Wu said. "He said his child saw him, and after he finished his business, he went home."
"Do you know where she is from? I can go to her house." Zhao Tingting said.
"Tingting, this kind of thing happens to countless families every day. We just need to do our best." An old colleague advised.
Many times, mediation is a thankless task.
She can understand that young people are eager to fight, but sometimes they shouldn't be too competitive.
"I know, I just want to try again," said Zhao Tingting.
So, Zhao Tingting found the relative's home.
It is a small town near Beijing. The conditions seem to be pretty good. A family lives alone in a small courtyard.
Zhao Tingting knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" A woman's voice sounded.
After a while, the door was opened, and the person who opened it was the woman from that day.
"You, why are you here?" The woman was panicked for a moment, but quickly calmed down.
"Won't you invite me in to sit down? I have something important to tell you today!" Zhao Tingting said with a smile.
"Come in." The woman didn't know what Zhao Tingting was up to, so she had to invite her into the house.
The doorway isn't a good place to chat.
"The child has a very high fever and is now in the hospital for emergency treatment.
If, if the child doesn't make it, it's a life lost.
"Then it won't be me who comes, but the police," Zhao Tingting said softly.
"This, this is none of my business, I just want to take a look at the child and share in his joy.
Who knew, who knew the child's mother was so careless." The woman's eyes were wandering, but she still pretended to be calm.
"You may not know, but Dazhuang told his mother about this yesterday when he went home to get money.
He told his mother that if the child died, his younger sister would definitely call the police and ask who made the child sick.
Let's talk first. If it's one of our own, I can ask my younger sister not to make a big deal out of it." Zhao Tingting paused.
I found that the woman was listening attentively.
"Who knew that Dazhuang's mother insisted that it was you who ripped open the blanket when you were holding the child, saying you wanted to see the gender of the child, and that was why the child caught a cold.
And then, since you just wanted a son, you took advantage of the situation and said you could help with the medical treatment, but you had to bring the child home to raise,” Zhao Tingting said.
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