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But in Liao Xin's eyes, it seemed as if he couldn't see anything.

He could only see Wen Ya, lying quietly on the ground. Then, he squatted down, picked up Wen Ya, rushed out of the crowd, and ran to the medical center in the village.

Just as Wen Qiuchi was about to leave with Liao Xin, unexpectedly, Wen Qiuye behind her grabbed her arm.

"Sister Qiuchi, you can't leave. What should our Wen Jiao do?"

Wen Qiuchi looked impatient.

Her own daughter was still in a coma, so how could she be in the mood to care about Wen Jiao anymore.

"Take Wen Jiao to the hospital!"

"Qiuye, if your daughter hadn't been looking for trouble, how could Xiaoya and Wen Jiao be washed away by the sea water."

Wen Qiuye felt a little guilty and dared not speak.

She also knew that the reason why the two cousins ​​​​were washed out by the water during the construction of the dam was because of a verbal dispute between them.

Wen Qiuye didn't respond for a moment, but Wang Xiuzhu spoke.

"Aunt, my wife's father and I are too small to carry Wen Jiao. My wife and mother are not as strong as you. If we take Wen Jiao away like this, it will definitely delay the treatment time."

"How about... Auntie, you carry Wen Jiao and leave first. We will follow behind. We will be there soon."

After hearing these words, Wen Qiuchi felt even more disgusted. How could Wang Xiuzhu have the nerve to say such shameless words?

"Wen Qiuye, please listen to me!"

"Wen Jiao is your biological daughter. Even if she died today, she has nothing to do with me, Wen Qiuchi. You expect me, Wen Qiuchi, to carry her to the medical center on your back. You can wait for the rest of your life."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Qiuchi ran very fast this time, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from sight.

Wen Qiuye, her husband, and Wang Xiuzhu were helpless as they looked at Wen Jiao who was still lying on the ground.

However, Li Xiaohua beside him intervened and said:

"You can't carry Wen Jiao alone, but three of you can carry Wen Jiao. Why are you so stupid? Hurry up! Carry her to the hospital!"

With Li Xiaohua's reminder, Wen Qiuye immediately came to his senses and turned his head.

She immediately ordered her husband and Wang Xiuzhu:

"You two men carry Wen Jiao up, one on Jiaojiao's shoulders, the other on Jiaojiao's legs. I will lead the way, and you two will follow me."

The two men looked at each other.

In fact, they are not willing to do such hard work. They used to cook at home and did not have much strength.

Even now, when two people carry Wen Jiao together, they are exhausted and panting.

In the entire Shuicao Town, it is the closest medical clinic to the seaside.

At this moment, it was already overcrowded.

When Wen Qiuye and others arrived at the hospital, they found that there was almost no space for Wen Jiao to lay down, and there was no empty bed for Wen Jiao to lie on.

Instead, her good sister Wen Qiuchi and her daughter Wen Ya were lying on the same hospital bed, and doctors were treating her.

"Sister Qiuchi, have you been cured by your primary care clinic?"

"If there is nothing serious about Xiaoya, please move Xiaoya away and let our Jiaojiao lie on the bed and let the doctor make a good diagnosis."

Seeing this follower coming over again, Wen Qiuchi's face looked as disgusting as if he had swallowed a fly.

Growing up, her younger sister Wen Qiuye would only hold her back. Even the house had to be built with her, so the houses of the two families were next door neighbors.