The doctor carefully picked up the child and placed him on the bed. Even so, the child's little hands were still tugging at He Fulang's sleeves.
Everyone in the clinic voluntarily gave up their seats to give the doctor an open space, but no one left. Some were there just to watch the fun, while others were worried about the child.
Zhang Xiuyuan didn't leave either. Looking at the injured child, he frowned slightly every day.
He and Zhao Chuchu have already consummated their marriage, and he believes that they will have their own children soon.
Zhang Xiuyuan likes children.
So, even though he saw other people's children injured like this, he still couldn't help but feel worried for the children.
The more the doctor examined the child's condition, the more serious his expression became. He kept shaking his head, and finally started scolding.
"How on earth do you take care of the child? The child has had a fever for several days and is almost going crazy. The fever has not subsided, and he has been scalded, injured and bleeding. How on earth do you protect the child?" It is said that doctors are like parental hearts. The old doctor always treats the children who come to see him with care. Now seeing Xiao Yuanbao like this, his care and anger all come out at once.
"It's my fault. I didn't take good care of him. Doctor, you must save Yuanbao. I kneel down and kowtow to you." Wang Mian knelt down hurriedly.
"What's the point of kneeling and kowtowing? I will try my best to save him, but I can't guarantee whether I can save him." She had just lifted the child's clothes and saw that the skin under the clothes was also burned.
But Xiao Yuanbao's situation is not optimistic.
A large area of his skin was burned, and what was even more terrifying was that a tile had dug into his head and blood was constantly flowing out from there.
Now, the most urgent thing is to stop the bleeding.
Just at this moment, another person came in, it was He Ling.
At home, after a period of fear and terror, He Ling finally came.
"Husband, Yuanbao..."
"Get out!"
Before He Ling could finish her words, Wang Mian pushed her hard and interrupted her: "Get out, we don't need you here."
He didn't want to see He Ling now, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and kill her.
He Ling was already trembling all over with fear, and her legs were weak and fluttery. When Wang Mian pushed her, she fell directly to the ground.
"I didn't mean to do that. I really didn't mean to. He kept crying, and I was in a bad mood, so I couldn't hold it back..."
Everyone suddenly realized that the person who hurt the child like this was the child's mother.
"I don't want to hear your explanation, get out of here."
He Ling wanted to say something else, but she heard the waiter say seriously, "Stop arguing. The doctor needs a quiet environment to treat him."
After he finished speaking, He Ling and Wang Mian immediately stopped talking, and the people around them also stayed silent.
The doctors in the small county town had limited medical skills, and medical technology was not well developed in ancient times. The tile on Xiao Yuanbao's head had been removed, but the bleeding could not be stopped.
The pools of blood were so shocking that no one could bear to look at them.
The child had stopped crying and seemed to have fallen into a coma.
The old doctor checked his breathing, sighed and shook his head.
Wang Mian's pupils suddenly dilated and he covered his mouth.
"I'm sorry, but the bleeding won't stop. There's nothing I can do," said the old doctor.
Wang Mian's legs suddenly went weak and he fell to the ground.
"It's impossible, doctor, please don't give up, try again, save him, he's only two years old, he just kept calling daddy, how could he, how could he..."
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