Xiaowen had a heart attack and needed to recuperate for half a year after the operation. Her body is weaker than the average child, and she is still taking medicine.

If the fever is involved in other complications, the consequences can be serious.

Xielm took Xiaowen to the nearest hospital, but there was no way for Xielm to register. The entire pediatric department and emergency department were overcrowded.

The nurse took Xiaowen's temperature and found that it hadn't reached [-] degrees, so she just gave West Elm two cooling stickers and asked West Elm to take Xiaowen to wait outside first, so she had to wait in line for a doctor to see her.

West Elm looked at the black crowd in front of her, feeling more irritable in her heart, and now she even wanted to get angry a little bit.

West Elm asked the parents of other children who came to see the doctor, and found that the symptoms of the children were similar, and they seemed to be flu.

It's just that although Xiaowen's temperature has not reached 40 degrees now, the situation is much more serious than other children.

Xiyu hugged Xiaowen and wanted to squeeze in to find a doctor, and asked the doctor to take a look at the child first. After all, Xiaowen's situation is special, and her fever is much more serious than that of other children.

But West Elm squeezed two steps forward with the child in his arms, and was immediately bumped back by the person blocking the passage in front.

"Don't you have eyes? Can't you see that we are ahead of you?"

"Why are you squeezing? Didn't the nurse just say that your child's fever hasn't reached 40 yet?"

……

The ear-piercing curses hit, and West Elm felt the buzzing in her ears, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

She explained: "The child has a heart attack. Not long after the operation, if he has a fever, the condition will be worse than that of ordinary children. Can you please let me go, I want the doctor to confirm the situation first."

West Elm held back her irritability and explained, after all, jumping the queue was indeed her problem.

But the people standing in front of West Elm suddenly became furious after hearing West Elm's explanation.

"What do you mean? Your child's heart disease has nothing to do with me. Your child is more serious than other people's children before 40 degrees. Why is your child more expensive than ours?"

"Who knows if she's lying. She doesn't come early if she has a heart attack, and only comes when the child has a fever. She doesn't care at all."

"That is, what does heart disease have to do with fever!"

……

Cursing and accusations quickly increased, and West Elm's rapid and heavy breathing and Xiaowen's uncomfortable whimpers were drowned out by these angry accusations.

West Elm opened her mouth to defend, but couldn't speak, as if she lost her voice in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, whoever stretched out his hand and pushed West Elm first, the space around West Elm shrunk down like this. Everyone squeezed, and it was very difficult for West Elm to stand still.

West Elm hugged Xiaowen with both hands, and finally couldn't help shouting: "Stop squeezing! Didn't you see the child crying?"

Someone suddenly scolded "stinky bitch", and then suddenly someone kicked West Elm's calf.

West Elm was kicked so coldly that he couldn't stand firm and fell down.

The crowd that was still crowded just now dispersed in an instant as if they all knew that West Elm was about to fall.

West Elm fell hard to the ground, and even Xiaowen fell to the ground because of it.

Xiaowen probably felt the pain, and seeing the black crowd around her, she burst into tears in fear.

Listening to the crying, West Elm's anger grew stronger and stronger.

She stretched out her hand to hug Xiaowen, and felt someone pushing and shoving behind her again, Xiyu gritted her teeth, and slapped the person behind her directly on the face with her backhand.

After the beating, Xielm turned back to look at the man, and found that it was the woman who scolded her just now, saying that her heart disease had nothing to do with her.

The woman was also holding a child in her hand. The child had a runny nose, as if he had caught a cold, but he was in good spirits, and he was wearing very little clothes, so he was not seriously ill at all.

But just like that, the woman in front of her didn't show any kindness just now, even if Xiaowen, who was already looking very bad, was unwilling to move forward.

West Elm's slap was simply earth-shattering.

The surroundings were silent for a moment, and everyone including the woman who was beaten dared to speak out.

West Elm glared at the woman, this was the first time she had looked at a stranger with such fierce eyes.

"Push me again, and I'll slap you. Your son is standing upright, has no fever and hasn't fainted. What's wrong with making room for the kid who is in worse condition?"

"Also, whoever kicked me just now, stand up if you have the ability. I will definitely pursue your legal responsibility today, and continue if you are not afraid of going to jail!"

After Xielm finished yelling, she hugged Xiaowen and squeezed away the people who were in front of her, then walked forward.

After walking two steps, the woman who was beaten behind her reacted, immediately left her son and ran over, then reached out and grabbed West Elm's hair, kicking West Elm.

Xielm's hair was grabbed by the woman, and her head was pulled, so she had to follow the woman's direction, but she couldn't hold Xiaowen steady if that happened.

West Elm put Xiaowen down in a panic, and then pushed away the woman who was grabbing her hair.

But that woman was like crazy, while grabbing West Elm's hair, she stretched out her hand to grab West Elm's face, and all kinds of dirty words came out of her mouth one after another, cursing West Elm crazily.

West Elm had never fought with anyone like this before, and it was indeed a shock at first.

But after all, she had been kidnapped twice before, and West Elm quickly calmed down, and she was very angry. She felt that the woman in front of her was crazy, so she was completely rude, and raised her hand to grab her by the hair , and then scolded back.

West Elm scolded his teammate for being so mean and vicious, and West Elm was very unfamiliar with fighting, but West Elm didn't care about it at all when fighting, and his ruthless appearance made the other party have scruples.

Fighting without any rules, West Elm gradually occupied the door.

When Xiaowen saw Xielm fighting, she was very frightened and cried even harder.

The corridor was messy. People around watched West Elm and the others fight, but no one came forward to try to persuade them. Instead, they took their children and hid behind.

Those who refused to back down a moment ago now don't even rush to queue up to see a doctor, and hide away with their children.

West Elm caught a glimpse, poohed, and then kicked the opponent above the knee.

The family has studied medicine for generations, and Xielm's understanding of the organ structure of the human body is no worse than that of Nei Xiuer. She kicked the opponent's pain point, and the woman couldn't hold it, and fell to the ground.

West Elm sneered, and regardless of his messy hair, he picked up the bag he dropped on the ground with red eyes, raised his hand and threw it at the woman.

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