"Village Chief——" Grandma Wengui slapped her thighs and shouted in the room.

Dahui's wife beat his man Dahui: "Are you mute? You asked their children to get into the ambulance and let our son wait here? It rains, and I don't know how long it will take for an ambulance to come. You must know that your son is the only seedling in your family."

Dahui's nose was filled with breath, panting like a cow.

"You--" The old village chief couldn't bear it anymore and could not bear it anymore. He pointed his finger on the nose of Dahui's wife: Don't think that people don't know. You married this man because there was something wrong with the man's brain. You are easy to control. You are making trouble here now, who want to blame? Who did your son fall? Are you afraid of being beaten by your man?

After being stared at the old village chief like this, Dahui's wife was frightened and took a step back.

The old village chief turned around and gave Xie Wanying a look: "Doctor, you guys, I'll deal with it here. You guys hurry up and save people, ignore these guys."

I don't know what happened, but the village chief could believe it. Xie Wanying nodded and jumped into the ambulance with the medicine box.

The ambulance door was closed, and the sirens were sounded and he drove away.

Dahui's wife shivered and found that her husband looked back at her. She immediately wiped her eyes with her hands, beat her chest and stamped her feet and cried and made a fuss: "What should I do if my son? The ambulance left, left--"

I cried, made a fuss and hanged, and I was really doing a fake show?

The old village chief hummed and walked away with his hands behind his back. Ren Dahui's wife continued to make trouble by herself, and then went to arrange a car to save the others.

In the ambulance, Nie Jiamin asked the students: "Will they find another car to help take the child to the hospital?"

"Yes." Xie Wanying reassured the teacher.

In any case, in the eyes of the doctor, even if the family members who make trouble may be guilty, the child is innocent. If this family had not been arrogant and unreasonable, they could have taken the child to the hospital to deal with it first. However, when they arrived at the hospital, the child probably only needed to disinfect the wounds on the surface of the skin.

The ambulance drove all the way into the county town.

There were not many county towns in the country that were engaged in construction, and the houses were dilapidated. Like county hospitals, the old and mottled white exterior walls were towering under the night, with only a few floors in total, and there were very limited patients to be admitted. There were only a few operating rooms inside, which was incomparable to the National Association, which did nearly 100 surgeries a day.

The environment is not good, nor is it good. There are only a handful of doctors who can perform complex operations. Therefore, all patients who are more serious are sent to the city hospital.

Looking at the county hospital, Xie Wanying recalled the hospital in her hometown.

Songyuan is a very small city. Most hospitals in the city are just slightly better than county hospitals. Many surgeries are still not allowed. For example, when she met Senior Brother Cao before, if Senior Brother Cao was not in her cousin's hospital that night, the patient would have to be transferred to the provincial capital for medical treatment that night, and he would undoubtedly die during the transfer.

The number of doctors in China seems to be OK, but in fact, there are relatively few doctors with sufficient technical capabilities. Especially at the grassroots level, it is called a widespread lack, which makes it too difficult for ordinary people to seek medical treatment when they encounter critical illnesses.

In contrast to it, the lives of relatives are priceless in the hearts of ordinary people.
Chapter completed!