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225 I will not joke with my life or the life of my child.

Wang Ying's feet were mixed, and she was about to hit the car on the side of the road. She instinctively hugged Tuantuan tightly and let her back hit the car.

Fortunately, the driver was driving with full attention from beginning to end, and immediately stepped on the brakes when he saw her hitting her.

Wang Ying fell hard to the ground, her back hitting the ground first.

But Tuantuan in his arms was safe and sound.

The car door opened, Zhan Xiucheng stepped out and looked at Wang Ying with a frown.

Seeing the red-cheeked child in her arms, Zhan Xiucheng seemed to have guessed something.

"The child is sick? Can't get a taxi?"

Zhan Xiucheng doesn't talk much, but every sentence hits the point.

Wang Ying ignored the pain all over her body from the fall. With the help of two passers-by, she stood up and apologized to Zhan Xiucheng repeatedly.

"I'm sorry, I fell down because I couldn't stand firm. The child has a fever of 39.2 degrees. I want to send him to the children's hospital."

Wang Ying was as embarrassed as she wanted to be at this time.

She was wearing a wrinkled gray housecoat, with traces of vomiting lumps on her chest. She was casually wearing a pair of sneakers. Her hair was tied up before going out, but it had long since fallen apart after carrying her around.

With her disheveled hair now, even her parents might not recognize her when they come.

"Get in the car, I'll take you to the hospital."

Zhan Xiucheng only let Wang Ying get in the car because of the child's face.

Wang Ying hesitated for a moment. Zhan Xiucheng had already walked to the car door and looked back at her with indifferent eyes.

"Forget it if you suspect that I am a bad person."

"No, it's not, please."

Wang Ying looked at Zhan Xiucheng with an apologetic look and immediately got into the car.

Zhan Xiucheng started the car and drove towards the children's hospital.

"Next time, don't use such a dangerous method to stop a car. If you encounter an inattentive driver, you may endanger yourself and others."

Zhan Xiucheng held the steering wheel firmly and spoke out to educate Wang Ying.

Wang Ying was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that the other party thought she was rushing out to stop the car.

But she really missed the mark at that time, and now her ankle still hurts.

It must be swollen, but I have to take care of Tuantuan and I can't take care of myself.

"Sir, thank you very much for sending me and my child to the hospital, but I really twisted it accidentally. I will not joke with my life and my child's life."

After Wang Ying finished speaking, she lowered her head and looked at Tuantuan nervously.

Tuantuan was a small ball in her arms, her whole body was hot due to the high fever, her whole cheeks were red, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

At this time, she was the only mother accompanying him.

Even a stranger is better than the father and grandparents at home.

Zhan Xiucheng didn't say anything anymore. Anyway, he only let the other person get in the car for the sake of the sick child.

Fortunately, the Children's Hospital is not far away. Although there was some traffic jam, we arrived in half an hour.

Zhan Xiucheng stopped the car at the door. After Wang Ying said thank you several times, she rushed into the emergency room with Tuantuan in her arms.

Zhan Xiucheng looked away from Wang Ying's bloated and eager back, reversed the car and was about to leave, but turned around and saw Wang Ying's cell phone left on the back seat.

"trouble!"

Zhan Xiucheng muttered.

It is enough for a woman to be sloppy and neglectful.

Zhan Xiucheng said it was troublesome, but he thought that if the other party wanted to register his child, he would most likely have to pay with his mobile phone, so he parked the car and entered the emergency hall with his mobile phone.

The scene in the emergency room made Zhan Xiucheng take a breath.

Due to recent weather changes, the pediatric emergency hall is full of parents and elderly people holding sick children to register for medical treatment.The cries of children are endless.

And Wang Ying is the most recognizable one.

Because in most families, there are several adults taking care of one child, and she was the only one holding the child in one hand and rummaging in her pocket with the other, obviously not knowing that her phone was lost.