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Qiu Ling rode her bike through the water and finally arrived at the hospital.

After parking the car, I rushed into the hospital emergency passage with Grandma Wang.

Fortunately, there was a doctor on duty in the hospital.

Yangyang had a fever due to the temperature difference in the evening.

When he was sent to the hospital, his fever had reached 40 degrees. The doctor said that it was fortunate that we came early, because children's fever should not be delayed, otherwise they might become mentally ill.

Grandma Wang was extremely grateful that she asked Qiu Ling for help.

When the nurse was giving him an infusion, Yangyang kept crying, so Grandma Wang kept holding him and coaxing him. It took a lot of effort to finally get him to obey after the injection.

Qiu Ling came back with the payment slip and saw Yang Yang sleeping between two chairs on a small bed. Grandma Wang was so tired that she was rubbing her shoulders and twisting her waist beside him.

Seeing her, he forced a tired smile: "Xiao Qiu, thank you for your help, if it weren't for you, my Yangyang would have become a little fool.

It’s getting late, you should go back and have some rest so as not to delay your work tomorrow.”

Yangyang did not sleep well. If he woke up again, he would probably cry and ask Grandma Wang to hold him. After all, she was old. If she couldn't hold on and had no help, she would have a hard night.

Qiu Ling smiled and sat down. "It's okay. It's raining hard now and it's hard to walk. I'll wait until the rain stops."

The heavy rain hit the ground with a bang.

If you go out in the rain at this time, you will probably get soaked.

Grandma Wang stopped persuading her and kept the kindness in her heart.

An hour later, the rain gradually stopped.

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded again outside the infusion room.

"mom!"

A young man in a black raincoat rushed in, followed by a young woman also in a black raincoat.

"Mom, how is Yangyang?" The young woman didn't even have time to take off her raincoat. She leaned over carefully, looking at the sleeping child with eyes full of heartache.

"My fever just reached 39 degrees. After I got the IV, the nurse took my temperature again and it's down to 38 degrees. The nurse said that after the IV is finished, the fever will go away if nothing unexpected happens."

After hearing this, the young parents breathed a sigh of relief.

The young woman sniffed and choked up, "Mom, you've worked so hard."

Granny Wang pulled Qiu Ling to her side and said, "It's late at night and it's raining. I can't move Yangyang by myself. It was Xiao Qiu who rode her tricycle to take Yangyang and me to the hospital. If you want to thank someone, thank her."

Without saying anything, the young woman bowed to Qiu Ling and thanked her: "Thank you, girl, thank you!"

"We are all neighbors, it's just a matter of lending a hand." Qiu Lingxu helped her up and turned to look at Grandma Wang, "Since your son and daughter-in-law are here, I'll go back first."

"Hey! Mingshan, hurry up and send Xiaoqiu off."

The young man in the raincoat nodded hurriedly.

Qiu Ling quickly refused, "It's no trouble. I came here by bike anyway. I can get home in a few more pedals. It's troublesome to send it back and forth."

After saying that, Qiu Ling got up and left.

When she walked a long way away, Grandma Wang slapped her head and said, "Oh no! The medical expenses were paid by others. I was so busy just now that I forgot about it."

Kuang Mingshan comforted his mother, "It's okay, they are all neighbors anyway, let's buy gifts tomorrow and thank them properly, and pay back the medical expenses at the same time."

It can only be the.

Qiu Ling walked out of the hospital quickly and searched in the open space for a long time, and found that his tricycle was blocked by a large truck.

The big truck was not seen just now. No one knew when it appeared, but it blocked her way.

Qiu Ling struggled to lift the tricycle out from the other side of the flower bed, and took the opportunity to check her cell phone. It was already four o'clock in the morning.

Without delay, I rode home immediately.

After the rain, a cool breeze with a moist and earthy scent blew through Guangzhou.

Also wafting into the nose is the faint scent of grass.

After driving through a tree-lined avenue, a few crowded heads appeared in front of us.

Qiu Ling paused, and finally drove past.

"squeak--"

The car was forced to stop.

"Qiu Ling, it's you."

Under the dim light, six people jumped out from the bushes by the roadside, lined up neatly in front of Qiu Ling, blocking half of the road.

The person who spoke was the leading man, about 1.7 meters tall. His face couldn't be seen clearly in the backlight, but one could sense a hint of oppression from his approaching aura.

Qiu Ling stepped back and asked, "Who are you?"

"You bully my wife and children, but you don't even know who I am. I shouldn't praise you for being brave, but you still have no self-awareness!" Zhong Dashan stepped forward and pressed the front of the car hard.

When the moonlight shone down, the man's fierce face could be clearly seen.

He looks 50% similar to Zhong Yu's childish face. Haha, I didn't expect that he is really his biological son.

"You are Zhong Dashan. Before you cause trouble for me, have you ever asked about the details of the feud between me and your wife?"

"I don't need to know all this. She is my wife, Zhong Dashan. If she scolds you, you just listen; if she hits you, you just take it. If you resist and make my wife sad, then I'm sorry, I will kill you."

The only sounds around were the chirping of birds and Qiu Ling's clapping.

She laughed and said, "Is this the reason why you brought five people to block me without knowing right or wrong?"

"Yes."

"Then what do you want to do?"

Zhong Dashan approached slowly, "What are you doing? Of course, I will cripple the hand you used to hit my wife.

Of course, if you are willing to get out of Guangzhou and kneel down to apologize to my wife, I will consider saving your hand.

However, if my wife wants to beat you to vent her anger, you must bear it obediently. "

Qiu Ling sneered: "Why?"

"Shangtang Street is my territory, and you are just a country boy. You should pay the price for bullying my wife on my territory.

Before I lose my temper, I advise you to be sensible." He stretched out his voice, his tone full of threats.

Qiu Ling wanted to ride away on her bike, but was discovered. Six men grabbed the front of the bike tightly. She looked stubborn, but her voice was trembling slightly: "Yangcheng has cracked down on evil forces in recent years. Aren't you afraid of being caught?"

Zhong Dashan looked at his younger brother: "Would I be afraid?"

The younger brothers chimed in: "How do you write the word fear?"

"do not know."

"In our Boss Zhong's dictionary, there is no word like fear!"

This tacit response made Zhong Dashan happy.

He said arrogantly: "Did you hear that? I, Zhong Dashan, have never been afraid of anyone since I was born."

"Don't come over here! This is near the Fourth People's Hospital. If I shout a few times, someone will definitely come to rescue me!

If we have any grudges, we can talk it out face to face. If we resort to violence, the nature of the matter will be different!

We are now in a society ruled by law. Beating people is against the law. You have a criminal record. Do you want to go to jail again? ! "

Qiu Ling abandoned the car and began to retreat.

Zhong Dashan led his brothers to press forward step by step, "Are you threatening me?

Haha, to be honest with you, so what if it’s illegal? You say I hit you, do you have any evidence?

Little girl, I know the roads in Guangzhou very well. There are no damn surveillance cameras here! Otherwise, how could I dare to come out and stop you?

There's no one around, so I can deal with you with just a few words."

People who have been to the police station once are different. They know how to avoid surveillance.

It really proves the saying: I'm not afraid of bad hooligans, I'm just afraid of hooligans with culture.

Qiu Ling sneered in his heart, but his face showed fear, "Ah, what are you doing? Don't come over!"

"Isn't your ultimate goal to vent Liu Min's anger? Who said that beating me up is the only way to vent your anger? Maybe there are other ways, right?"

Zhong Dashan's eyes flickered: "What tricks do you want to play?"