The doctor pondered, "If you're worried, it's best to go to a big hospital in the city to take a X-ray examination. This situation cannot be ruled out."

Song Mingze ran into the clinic out of breath, sweating profusely and asked anxiously, "Where is the injury? Is it serious?"

"The arm was dislocated and his scalp was broken. There are no obvious injuries elsewhere, but there are some bruises. I want to take him to the city hospital to check his head to see if there are any invisible internal injuries."

"Okay, let's go now."

"Wait a minute, the doctor still needs to reposition my son's arm."

The doctor came over and pinched Song Zhiyu's wrist gently, turning it on the left side, then on the right side, and then clicked. He was caught off guard and said, "It's done."

Song Zhiyu pouted and was about to cry, but his father quickly hugged and comforted him, "Okay, okay, daddy will take you out."

"Dr. Zhang, thank you, we will leave first."

There were many people in the hospital on Wednesday, and it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon when the nurse called "Song Zhiyu".

"Go to the innermost room on the second floor to find a doctor to take the X-ray. Come back to me when you're done."

When we got to the second floor, there were already five or six people waiting in line.

An old man in Chinese tunic suit, holding a cane, looked at the three of them curiously.He casually struck up a conversation, "What's wrong with you kids?"

Song Mingze turned his son's face to the wall and said calmly, "I fell down."

"Hey, it doesn't look that big. Is it three years old? Children at this age are most afraid of falling. If you don't pay attention, big trouble can easily happen."

The old man really loves to chat. Even if the other party doesn't respond, he can keep talking without fear of embarrassment.

Song Mingze focused all his attention on his son, and had no time to deal with strangers.

After finishing filming, the corridor was empty. The old man who was noisy just now was also missing. Lu Chuyao slumped his shoulders, "I'm finally gone, but why is it so quiet?"

"It's time to get off work."

"Oops, let's go downstairs quickly. What if the outpatient doctor leaves too." Lu Chuyao rushed towards the stairs with the report sheet.

Song Mingze followed with his son in his arms and quickened the pace.

The outpatient doctor was about to take off his white coat and put on casual clothes, getting ready to get off work.

Lu Chuyao rushed in, and of course he didn't forget to knock on the door the moment he rushed into the office.

"Doctor, I'm sorry to bother you. Please help me take a look at the film. I just had an outpatient visit here."

She waved behind her and asked Song Mingze to take her son forward to see the doctor.

The doctor took the film and scanned it up and down, then opened the child's eyelids and looked at it. Then he said in a steady voice, "You are lucky that the nerves were not damaged. However, it is a slight concussion. Let's stay in the hospital for a day for observation."

"Okay, can I be admitted to the hospital now?"

The doctor nodded, walked back to his desk and scribbled on the white paper, tore it off and handed it to Lu Chuyao, "Take this to the lobby on the first floor to pay the fee and apply for hospitalization."

Lu Chuyao thanked him gratefully and said goodbye to the doctor before turning around and holding her husband's hand to go to the first floor.

The hospital's hospitalization conditions are not good. The wards of more than [-] square meters are filled with beds. The walls and ceilings are yellow and black, and they all look like mold spots caused by moisture.

Lu Chuyao looked troubled, wondering how he could recover from his illness in such an environment.She reached out and tugged at the hem of her husband's clothes and whispered, "How can I sleep at night?"

There is at least one guardian next to each child, and it seems that they will stay here at night.

The distance between the beds is so narrow that you can bump into someone if you turn around.

Song Mingze put his sleeping son on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and discussed with his wife in a low voice, "We will go to the guest house to get a room later. You sleep over there, and I will stay with my son."

"The hospital bed can't sleep three people. I can take care of the child by myself. You have a good rest. ...Huh?" Seeing his wife's hesitation, he quietly glanced at the family members around him, leaned close to her ear and said in a breathy voice, " You see, most of the family members here are male, the uncle by the window and the middle-aged man in the second-to-last bed, I guess they both snore at night."

"You must not be able to rest well, so listen to me and go to the guest house to rest."

The nurse came over to give the young patients intravenous drips and normal saline.Song Zhiyu did not need injections or infusions because he had a mild concussion and only needed observation.

The other thing is to apply medicine to the wounds and take care of the bruised arms and knees.

Song Zhiyu didn't sleep for long and was woken up by a little boy screaming in pain in the bed next to him.Song Mingze didn't dare to leave his son alone in the hospital, so he simply said hello to the nurse, then took the child and went to the guest house with his wife to get a room.

Although the guest house environment is not as high-end as a hotel suite, it is much more comfortable than a hospital.

"Let's go have dinner first, then send you here, and finally I'll take the child back to the hospital."

"Well, I just saw a nice restaurant nearby. Let's go there to eat."

Early the next morning, Fan Shaofeng came to the hospital carrying fruit to see the child and apologized.

"I'm really sorry. My little nephew has been spoiled by my mother-in-law and his parents and turned into a little bully. My wife is about to give birth and I don't have the energy to take care of the child. My mother-in-law... you have already dealt with me that day, so I won't say more. ”

Fan Shaofeng felt particularly guilty. He bowed slightly and took out another 30 yuan and handed it to Lu Chuyao, "We are paying for the child's medical expenses. I don't know if 30 yuan is enough. If it is not enough, I will pay for it."

Song Mingze lowered his eyes, focusing on the 30 yuan, and remained silent for a long time.

The other party was very embarrassed, lowered his posture, and said humbly, "Mingze..., I really sincerely apologize to Xiaoyu on behalf of Tianyu, and I promise that this kind of thing will never happen next time."

"I just want to say, whoever beats my son, let him come over and apologize." Song Mingze squeezed his son's hand and said coldly to Fan Shaofeng.

"Yes, I will bring Tianyu..."

Lu Chuyao interrupted him, "Remember, you have to be sincere! If it is a perfunctory attitude, then don't do it. My son has suffered such a serious crime, and it is impossible to just expose it lightly."

"I tell you honestly, my son's medical and treatment expenses are indeed not much. But! The mental damage my son suffered far exceeds these dozens of dollars. Therefore, we do not accept your apology."

Lu Chuyaohan asked him to go out with a face. Fan Shaofeng felt ashamed and had no choice but to leave.

Two hours later, the doctor came in to check the ward. After a brief examination, he told them, "It's nothing serious. I'll go and get discharged later."

The two of them were relieved and went to the street to buy some nutritional supplements, malted milk, and some relatively supplementary ingredients before returning to the family home.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Fan Shaofeng dragged his nephew Fang Tianyu out, "Come on, come with me to apologize. If you don't obey me, don't blame me for sending you back to your hometown."

"Grandma, save me, woohoo~"

Aunt Qin ran out howling, trying to rescue her precious eldest grandson from her son-in-law. Fan Shaofeng hid, jumped to the side with the child, and said helplessly, "Mom! If you continue to spoil the child, you will cause more trouble than just small fights in the future. You are just bullying others."

These words were very serious. Aunt Qin never expected that her son-in-law would dare to belittle her and her eldest grandson in such a public way.

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