"I am grass."

With a loud shout, Zhou Rongrong was no longer in her seat. Both of them knew Zhou Rongrong's temper. She was famous for being protective of her children. They were afraid that something might happen and hurried to catch up.

As soon as she pushed open the door of the debridement room, she saw Sanbao's big eyes full of tears, his eyes were red, and there were clear slap marks on the child's face. Zhou Rongrong's heart was immediately knotted.

There were two tall and strong men in the room, staring at Sanbao with ill intentions. When Sanbao saw Zhou Rongrong coming, he could no longer hold back and started crying softly while hugging Zhou Rongrong, sobbing and talking about what had just happened.

"Mom, mom, they, they beat me. I just sewed them up without any mistakes. I asked for fifty cents, and they said they wanted to charge me for a little kid's medical treatment. They didn't want to give me money. But after I sewed them up, the man said it hurts so much. Then the man next to him suddenly came up and beat me. Woo woo woo, it hurts so much."

Zhou Rongrong now understands what medical disputes are, right?

When the family members saw that it was a young lady, and the mother of this young doctor, they became even more arrogant and spoke disdainfully.

"My brother said that this young doctor didn't sew well and hurt him. I scolded him and he talked back. And he wanted to pay me? Such a young child is treating people? I'm afraid he must be a quack, right?"

Doctor Zhao immediately retorted, "You are talking nonsense. I am not even as good as Doctor Xiao Jiang in suturing. When you saw him, you agreed to let Doctor Xiao Jiang do the suturing. Why do you deny it now?"

The two men really didn't intend to admit it. The wound on his arm was caused by a fight. How could a small gangster have any money? He said it was a child who came for treatment, so they agreed. They thought that when the time came, they would say that the wound was not cured and no money would be given.

The man lying on the ground kept crying out in pain, which made Zhou Rongrong very annoyed. She gave the child to Xie Wuyou and walked up to him, grabbing his injured arm. The man wanted to break free, but how could he break free with Zhou Rongrong's strength?

"This wound was sutured very well. If my child had not been cured for you, we would have compensated you. I have nothing to say, but my child was sutured so well. If you don't want to give me money, then consider it as a charity. But you should never hit him. Do you think I am easy to bully?"

As he spoke, he raised a pair of sharp scissors and was about to take action. The family member nearby thought that Zhou Rongrong was going to kill someone and rushed over screaming. Zhou Rongrong gave the man a flying kick and he fell to the ground, unable to speak.

The man lying on the bed visibly shrank back and said, "You, what are you going to do?"

Zhou Rongrong didn't answer him. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't free his arms. Zhou Rongrong picked up a pair of scissors and picked out the sutures one by one. At this time, the effect of the Ma Fei San had worn off.

He was in so much pain that he could only scream. Zhou Rongrong was picking out the sutures layer by layer and he was almost fainting from the pain.

"If you don't want to get it treated properly, then you don't have to. Your wound is so deep, and my child has stitched it up well. It will heal in less than half a month. I can guarantee you that only my child can heal your wound. You won't be cured anywhere you go. Either amputate your arm to save your life, or let the wound get inflamed and you wait to die."

Zhou Rongrong said this not to scare anyone. The man's wound was so deep that the bone was visible, and it was almost half the length of his arm. Charging you fifty cents for such a wound is already charity, and it's already giving him face. Since you don't want it, you might as well die.

The man was in so much pain that he couldn't hear what Zhou Rongrong said. He could only bite his lips and keep apologizing. The wound that had been sutured started bleeding again, and it seemed that there was no way to stop it.

Sanbao couldn't bear it and wanted to go forward, but Xie Wuyou pulled him back.

"Don't go. Your mother is venting her anger on you. She knows what's going on."

Zhou Rongrong said that was bullshit. Those who cause trouble in the hospital should be killed. Why would anyone treat you? The bullshit doctor's benevolence is of no use to Zhou Rongrong.

Sanbao knows his mother better than Xie Wuyou. If it were someone else, his mother would definitely say, "Oh, oh, forget it, forget it. It's mainly him." It would be a good thing if his mother didn't hit them on the spot. It's inevitable that she is worried.

Zhou Rongrong looked at the man lying on the bed with cold eyes, and suddenly a smile appeared on her face.

"Apologizing is useless. If I hadn't come, my third child would have been bullied. What a pity that I happened to be here. How unlucky he is."

As for the man lying on the ground, he was the one who was slapped by Sanbao, so naturally a flying kick was an easy win for him. If he didn't have the green fruit, he would have to do it himself.

I don't know when he took out the ruler, he held one in each hand, and started hitting the man in the face with it.

He beat the man so hard that his mouth was swollen and two of his teeth fell out. After beating the two men, he felt a little relieved and was no longer as angry as he was just now, wanting to kill someone.

He threw the two men out with his left hand and the other with his right hand, brushed off the non-existent dust on his hands, and started yelling at passers-by. These days, Zhou Rongrong has been learning gossip from the women in the village, and she described the two men as committing heinous crimes.

What about how they bullied Doctor Xiao Jiang so hard that he cried and almost died? What about how these two people looked like robbers and bandits, and were extremely vicious people.

These two people were pointed at by others. Doctor Zhao's young apprentice, Doctor Xiao Jiang, had extremely good medical skills. If you were willing to let him treat you, he would give you a 50% discount. If he met a poor person, he would even pay for the medicine out of his own pocket.

Such a good kid was bullied? No matter how I look at it, I think these two people deserved it.

Everyone criticized for a while, and after Zhou Rongrong asked the kind people to leave, they started to threaten people.

With the ruler in his hand, he lifted the chin of the family member whose face he couldn't see clearly and said, "If you want revenge, come to Dashan Village to find me. The largest house in the village is mine. I'll be waiting for you."

She smiled sweetly after saying that. Xie Wuyou thought she was so cute and his heart was moved.

But that man just felt terrified. That smile was full of undisguised murderous intent. His cheeks were so swollen that he couldn't speak. He could only shake his head frantically to indicate that he didn't dare.

Zhou Rongrong said mercifully, "Let's go. I won't kill you, but don't let me see you two again. Otherwise, you know what will happen."

They naturally knew that this girl would really kill someone.

The man with the injured arm could no longer walk and had to be carried by his family member. He was still dripping with blood. With such an injury, no one could save him unless Sanbao and Doctor Zhao took action.

After everyone left, Zhou Rongrong pulled Sanbao into her arms. The child had stopped crying, but just stared with his eyes wide open, looking very confused.

To Sanbao, life is very precious. The person who was hit in the face only had superficial injuries and would be fine if he took good care of himself. But the other person would not die.

He didn't understand his mother's indifference to life and asked.

"That person will die."

Zhou Rongrong patted his little head and said.

"He slapped you and you still want to save him?"

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