I am the Rebirth System: The Heroine Transformation Plan

Finally, the driver couldn't stand it anymore and came over and said, "Let me contact her family."

The driver asked for Liu Qiang's phone number and informed him to come to the hospital, then helped Xing Feifei get a glass of water in a disposable cup.

"Sister Xing, I'll ask my brother-in-law to come and take care of you. I have to send Mr. Zhao and the others back later, so I can't stay here. Please forgive me."

"It's okay, Xiaochao, thank you for your help."

Xing Feifei didn't want to trouble the driver, so she drank some water, then lay down on the bed and closed her eyes.

On the way to the hospital just now, Mrs. Zhao kept cursing and asking Xing Feifei to take responsibility.

She is very confused and scared now.

Xiaobao fell asleep after his emotions stabilized.

Mrs. Zhao was urging Dabao to go home, as she was worried about having the old lady look after her at home.

The driver took them away, and Mrs. Zhao's parents also drove away by themselves.

The observation room, which had been noisy just now, became quiet.

Xing Feifei opened her eyes.

The heart rate monitor nearby was beeping.

To her upper left, an infusion bottle was hanging on the infusion pole, and one could see the electrolyte liquid inside dripping down drop by drop.

Xing Feifei looked at the infusion bottle for a while, then looked at the ceiling, and finally closed her eyes.

I could hear the phone ringing at the nurses' station outside.

Sometimes there is a slight buzzing sound of conversation, which is inaudible.

I want to listen to what is being said outside, but my head hurts when I try too hard.

When I was drowsy, I heard the sound of footsteps coming closer and closer, and then with a "creak", the door opened.

"Fei Fei." A man's voice sounded softly.

Who is it? You disturbed my sleep.

Xing Feifei felt someone holding her hand tightly.

I heard two voices talking in low voices again.

What did you say? I can't hear you.

Then Xing Feifei fell into a deep sleep.

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"That's just the way it is."

When Xing Feifei woke up the next day, she saw her husband, who had not slept all night and was staring at the infusion bottle. His beard was messy and his nose was a little sore. She told him what had happened.

Was it because Xiaobao didn't hold the handrail at that time and stepped on the bed sheet that he accidentally dragged to the ground?

Xing Feifei was unsure because everything happened so quickly.

Otherwise, why would Mrs. Zhao insist that she was the one who caused Xiaobao to fall?

"Is Xiaobao okay?"

"Xiaobao is fine. I asked the doctor. He had a fractured arm and it was dislocated. It has been reattached."

Liu Qiang dared to leave only after seeing that she woke up.

Fifteen minutes later, Liu Qiang came in with millet porridge and tea eggs.

He helped Xing Feifei up and asked her to sit down and drink slowly.

"As for you, the doctor said you hit your head and had a mild concussion. You need to be observed for a few days. He's afraid you might have intracranial hemorrhage."

"I'm fine~ I just feel a little dizzy," Xing Feifei drank a spoonful of millet porridge, which was a little hot, "Mrs. Zhao kept scolding me on the way here... I was worried..."

"Don't worry, I'm here. If she dares to bully you again, I'll scold her back!"

"You can also curse, Old Liu? I don't believe it." Xing Feifei chuckled, and felt as if a muscle in her brain was aching, and she grimaced.

"What's wrong, wife? Are you okay?" Liu Qiang hurriedly took the bowl from Xing Feifei's hand.

"It's okay, I just have a headache, it will be fine in a while."

As the two were chatting, Xing Feifei's cell phone rang.

It’s Mrs. Zhao.

After hesitating for a moment, Xing Feifei answered the phone.

"Xing Feifei! When will you come back? Are you addicted to staying in the hospital? You've ruined my little treasure, why don't you just come back and take care of the child!"

Just as Xing Feifei was about to speak, her cell phone was snatched away by Liu Qiang.

"Ms. Zhao, right? I'm Xing Feifei's husband. She can't talk right now. Tell me what you want to say!"

Mrs. Zhao was stunned and didn't realize who "Ms. Zhao" was.

"You uneducated person, my last name is not Zhao..."

Liu Qiang interrupted her: "I don't care whether your last name is Zhao or Wang, my wife has a concussion and can't take care of your child!"

Mrs. Zhao laughed angrily: "Okay, then I'll pay her a total of 100,000 yuan for the lost wages, the child's medical expenses, and the child's mental damages! Your wife can lie comfortably in the hospital for as long as she wants!"

"One hundred thousand yuan! Why don't you go rob a bank!" Liu Qiang shouted angrily. Xing Feifei quickly reminded him that this was a hospital and to speak in a low voice.

Liu Qiang suppressed his anger and continued, "My family doesn't have 100,000 yuan, and we need to talk to the company about whether we should pay 100,000 yuan. We can't just say how much money you want!"

"You, what's your attitude! My child is the victim! The victim! You don't even want to apologize or pay the money! Well, you just wait!"

"beep--"

The other party hung up the phone.

"Look at this family, they are just like bandits! Feifei, don't blame me for being angry, we can't let them do whatever they want!"

"Well, please help me contact our supervisor. I feel dizzy now..."

The supervisor came to the hospital and communicated with Xing Feifei and her husband. He told them not to worry about the matter and that the company could communicate with the other party. If communication was really impossible, they would not be afraid of taking legal action.

"Thank you, boss. I'll trouble you with my matter."

In the previous life, it was this supervisor who helped deal with Xing Feifei's funeral.

The supervisor who came again this time patted Xing Feifei on the shoulder and said, "Have a good rest. We'll contact you if you have any questions."

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After resting for three days, Xing Feifei returned to the Zhao family.

Xing Feifei came with her supervisor.

In the living room on the first floor below ground, Mrs. Zhao coldly took out a tablet, turned on the surveillance video, and then casually threw the tablet on the sofa.

"See for yourself!"

The surveillance video showed that Xiaobao did not grab the handrail. When Xing Feifei went downstairs, the bed sheet dragged on the ground and was stepped on by Xiaobao.

After reading it, Xing Feifei and the other person looked at each other.

The supervisor signaled with his eyes and Xing Feifei nodded slightly.

Zhao Tai raised his head and asked, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Xing Feifei slowly stood up, bowed her head and apologized to Mrs. Zhao: "It's my fault... Xiaobao was hurt. I apologize to you..."

The supervisor handed the tablet to Mrs. Zhao and said, "Ms. Huang, first of all, I am here on behalf of the company to express my condolences to the child. We are also very worried about the child. Xing Feifei is also willing to pay for the child's medical expenses. What do you think is your request?"

Mrs. Zhao didn't pick up the tablet, nor did she look at her. She just stared at Xing Feifei: "It's still the price I mentioned last time, one hundred thousand."

The supervisor's hands froze there, and he gently placed the tablet on the coffee table: "Their family is burdened with financial difficulties, and I'm afraid they can't afford the compensation... In this case, I will compensate them with 5,000 yuan on behalf of the company. What do you think?"

"Humph!"

Mr. Zhao sneered, said nothing more, picked up the cup on the coffee table and took a sip.

It's such a waste to give the best Pu'er tea to this group of people.

Xing Feifei bit her lower lip and bowed to Mrs. Zhao again: "I will be responsible for Xiaobao! If the child hasn't recovered after the contract period... I will leave when the child is well!"

Xing Feifei added: "You don't have to pay me after the contract expires. This is compensation for Xiaobao!"

The supervisor pushed his glasses up on his nose and said, "Is this okay?"

Mrs. Zhao knew that Xing Feifei's family was poor, but Xiaobao couldn't suffer in vain and be harmed by such a person.

Mrs. Zhao put down her cup and prepared to say something else.

A man's voice suddenly came from the door: "Hey, why are there so many people? What are you doing?"