Juliet Tower

Qiao Yumian's heart sank, no wonder they made a fuss unscrupulously. He probably had already inquired about it, and it was certain that their mother and son had no background and were easy to bully.

At the end of the corridor, the young doctor was leading the little nurse towards this side.

"Is Dr. Zhao not here today?" Qiao Yumian asked the nurse in a low voice. This little doctor has little qualifications and experience, and probably cannot cure such a situation.

"They said they were going to a lecture on dementia. Let me tell you, they just wanted our room to be bigger than the one next door, and they made trouble several times this week..."

"What are you talking about! Who is looking for trouble? Do you know who my father is! Who are you guys? Who rarely wants to trouble you!"

Qiao Yumian hurriedly stepped forward to block between her and the nurse, the woman's fingers almost pierced the nurse's eyes.

She is a full head shorter than Qiao Yumian, but she is unscrupulous because of the large number of people around her.

The old, weak, sick and disabled in the corridor, Qiao Yumian was really embarrassed to be as loud as them, not to mention that they would suffer if they offended the people next door.

"Mom, just say what you say, don't do it..." The little girl pushing the wheelchair looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and reminded in a low voice with shame.

"Shut up." The woman didn't take it seriously, she put her hands on her hips and refused to budge, she was determined to win this room that didn't belong to her.

Qiao Yumian sighed, and asked the embarrassed doctor, "So is there a suitable room now...or can I just change to the next door?"

The doctor pointed to the other end of the corridor.

The room at the end is not only small, but also very sunny from the west.

However, Xisun is better than being troubled by this group of people. Judging from this posture, they will not give up until they achieve their goal. Qiao Yumian has to go to work, so he can't waste time with this group of pampered people. Besides, Li Huijun has already begun to get impatient , throwing off the blanket irritably in the wheelchair.

Qiao Yumian picked up the blanket and covered her back, and held her mother's hand to comfort her.Every time Li Huijun made a fuss, he would patiently hold her hand and coax her to stay with her until he found the problem. Sometimes it was because of hunger, sometimes it was because of changing diapers, and sometimes it was just some decoration in the room that was not pleasing to the eye.If she shakes hands over time, she has a high chance of calming down.

"That's how it is, please spread out, my mother is not in good condition, we will move there when she is a little more stable..."

The other party didn't forget to say a few words after getting a bargain, "I'm sure she'll be fine this early... Anyway, no one usually comes to see her, and my father often has guests here..."

Hearing him let go, the doctors and nurses were all relieved.It seems that this family really has some background and is not easy to mess with.

Qiao Yumian didn't want to be familiar with them, so she turned around while pushing Li Huijun's wheelchair, and said to the nurse, "Pack up your things. We'll change when she stops making trouble."

"Wait a moment."

There was a sudden silence in the corridor, and everyone turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound.

An Jiayu walked from behind the crowd to Qiao Yumian's side with a cold face, without turning her head, she just glanced at the middle-aged man from the corner of her eye: "Please let me go."

The artist's unique aloofness and sense of distance are vividly displayed, and this confrontation is like a swan meeting a reed chicken.

This kind of An Jiayu is not common, he is easy-going and generous most of the time, but he will never condone offenses.

"Are you sure you want to change it? If you don't want to change it, we won't change it." An Jiayu asked.

After the scene fell into embarrassment briefly, the smell of gunpowder suddenly burst out.

"Heh, young people nowadays are so uneducated. Let me tell you, it doesn't matter what you say here, it's what the doctor and the dean say." The middle-aged man seemed to have his self-esteem crushed by that glance, and finally couldn't hold back his face With that fake and calm look on the face, "We met the dean, where did you come from, and which unit do you work in?"

The middle-aged woman who was full of makeup also came up, spitting all over An Jiayu's face: "That's right, which unit are you in! You don't know the heights at such a young age! Do you know who my father is!"

"It's not in any unit." An Jiayu blocked their rude pointing with her arm, still maintaining the basic politeness of being a human being, "If you have something to do, you can ask the doctors and nurses to coordinate, and don't yell here to affect the patient, otherwise I can only Call the police."

"Oh, okay, call the police!" The man angrily pushed An Jiayu, ignoring the obstruction of his daughter, "You call the police. You see who they come to deal with! I don't think you are too old, you don't have a unit, right? You still have to find a job, right? Leave your case and let me see where I can charge you!"

The man's stubby fingers poked the artist's shoulder, An Jiayu remained motionless, looked down with disgust, brushed off his clothes, and raised his chin to remind the artist: "There is surveillance here, you'd better not do it."

"I just moved... hey! What are you doing! Hiss..."

As soon as he raised his hand, Qiao Yumian pinched his wrist, allowing him to grin his teeth without even looking at him.

Qiao Yumian whispered to An Jiayu: "There's no need. They're not trying to be reasonable, and this kind of person has no sense of shame. It's just a room. If you give it up, let it go. Don't mess around with them."

An Jiayu pursed her lips tightly. Although she hadn't experienced this kind of uselessness, she still respected his intentions, gritted her teeth and nodded.

Qiao Yumian let go of the man's hand and pushed him lightly, forcing the man to take a step back: "Sorry, you guys should pack your things too. Change rooms." He patted An Jiayu's back lightly, "It's okay, help me Push mom in, and I'll have a few words with the nurse."

Who knew that their concession did not make the other party grateful: "Do you dare to fight with me?" The man seemed to feel that he had suffered a huge humiliation, and when he rushed forward, he pushed Qiao Yumian away easily.The man staggered and nearly fell, barely stood still, and threw himself in front of Qiao Yumian viciously, grabbing his front: "Do it with me? Let me tell you! You don't even want to live anywhere! Get out of here today... !!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly fell to the side with a muffled bang.

Li Huijun was also on the ground with him.

Qiao Yumian was stunned for a moment, not only him, everyone froze in place and did not move.He was worried just now that An Jiayu couldn't help but stand up for him, but he didn't expect that it was his mother who took the lead.

Li Huijun usually has to be supported when she walks a few steps down the ground, and no one knows where she gets her strength.She had already fallen to the ground, but she still insisted on propping up her body, climbed up and grabbed the middle-aged man's hair, her canthus cracked, and she let out a vague and hoarse cry.

……

Qiao Yumian was the first to react, and rushed over to mention Li Huijun under her armpit. She was still holding a lock of the man's hair in her hand.

"Mom, it's okay, it's okay. Let me take you into the house, please let go. Be obedient. It's okay."

The others finally belatedly rushed towards them.He hurriedly pushed Li Huijun's hand away, and some people made gestures to hit him.

"Hello, I want to call the police." An Jiayu immediately went around to Li Huijun, protecting Qiao Yumian and letting him put Li Huijun back in the wheelchair.He switched the call to a public release, "We are in the Yi'ai Rehabilitation Center on Lianheqiao North Road. Someone provoked trouble and injured people. There are many elderly patients here. Please come and deal with it quickly."

"Okay, Yiai Rehabilitation Center on Lianheqiao North Road, is there anyone injured? Do you need an ambulance?" The operator's voice came from the announcement.

"What are you doing!" Those people went to grab An Jiayu's phone again.

The man got up from the ground in a mess and rubbed his lower back: "Don't stop him! Tell him to call the police! She pushed me!"

Hearing the screaming and shouting here, the operator didn't ask much.Within half an hour, police officers arrived to understand the situation, adjusted the monitoring, and made notes.

"They were the ones who moved first!" The middle-aged man supported his waist, "My waist is not good! I'll go for an injury test right away!"

The little policeman couldn't stand the bossy look of these people, "We have regulations. You can't arrest whoever you say you want. In the surveillance, you rush to beat people first, not to mention that this lady is a dementia patient. Mentally disabled people, even if you go for an injury check, you don’t need to be compensated.”

"Come, come, tell me your police number! Which police station I will go to your leader!"

The little police officer showed his ID card openly, and by the way straightened the law enforcement recorder clipped to his chest, reminding the other party to pay attention to his words and deeds.

Qiao Yumian didn't have time to pay attention to them. In just half an hour, Li Huijun's right knee became slightly red and swollen.The person who seldom sweats even in midsummer now has cold sweat on his forehead and trembles all over.

"Here, does it hurt?" Qiao Yumian pointed to her knee.

Li Huijun didn't seem to understand, and was still on guard against the people outside, pushing Qiao Yumian to the back of the wheelchair.

"It's okay, mom, they dare not hit me." Qiao Yumian took a tissue to wipe the sweat off her forehead, "There are police outside."

He called a doctor to examine Li Huijun.

"...The swelling is so severe, the patella may be fractured..." The little doctor frowned, "I have to send it to the hospital as soon as possible, and see if I can have surgery as soon as possible."

Qiao Yumian was in a daze, staring at him in a daze as he ordered the nurse to roll over the stretcher bed and fix Li Huiyun on it.

There were not enough people in the ambulance, so Qiao Yumian was pushed up, and when she turned around, the door was closed.

Through the window, he saw An Jiayu dragging the little doctor from the nursing home and running towards the parking lot, and he was slightly relieved.

Strange.Didn't all the big and small things in these years have been carried by one person...