Crematorium for all members: The real daughter went crazy after being reborn

The next day was a sunny day. The light was extremely strong in the morning, and the outdoor temperature continued to rise to more than 40 degrees Celsius. Fu Xingxing noticed something was wrong when he parked the car downstairs in the clinic.

Downstairs, which used to be quiet, seems to be crowded with people today.

Especially when waiting for the elevator, it was so full that Fu Xingxing could only take the stairs to the second floor.

At the entrance of the Xingxing Clinic, Fu Xingxing was dumbfounded: It can be described as a sea of ​​people!

There were no customers before, why so many patients suddenly came?
Just when he was wondering, Hu Jingtian, who was maintaining order, saw Fu Xingxing at a glance, and he quickly ran over and shouted: "Sister Xingxing, you are here! There are so many guests suddenly pouring in today!" His scalp was numb.

Hu Jingtian continued to tell: "Yesterday your video of saving lives was posted on the Internet. You, the 'most beautiful doctor', are completely popular. These are all patients who come here because of your reputation!"

They are all sick! ?
Fu Xingxing scanned around, but found that this was not the case.

The queues here are basically men, and mainly young men aged 2-30.

Obviously, they didn't come to see a doctor, but to see her face.

Fu Xingxing had a similar experience. Her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly. Then, she cleared her throat and shouted, "Everyone, be quiet and listen to me!"

Just now, the clinic was instantly quiet.

This appeal is still possible!
"I know, everyone is here because of yesterday's hot search. It's nothing more than curiosity, what do I look like! Now I'm standing here, and everyone has seen it. If you want to take pictures, hurry up and take pictures. Please check in and finish quickly." Get out of our clinic!"

Fu Xingxing emphasized every word, with a serious expression and no hint of jokes: "Our Xingxing Clinic adheres to the principle of saving lives and healing the wounded, and aims to benefit more sick people. But we have limited manpower and cannot receive so many people! Therefore, Please cooperate and give limited resources to patients who really need it! Thank you!"

After saying this, Fu Xingxing bowed deeply.

Probably Fu Xingxing's words were sincere and reasonable, and the men present bowed their heads in shame.

Under Hu Jingtian's command, the crowded crowd began to evacuate.

It was also at this time that suddenly, a crying voice came from outside the door: "Doctor! Doctor! Please save my son..."

Everyone looked at the door in unison. A woman in her 40s was holding a 15- or 6-year-old boy with difficulty. Because the boy developed earlier, his height was over 175cm, and he was slightly fat. The woman was really Because of the support of her mother's love, she finally carried him to the second floor. At this moment, she really didn't have the strength, so she could only put him on the elevator entrance and shouted for help.

Fu Xingxing rushed over immediately and briefly asked about the situation: "Tell me about the patient's condition! The more detailed the better!" After speaking, he began to examine him.

The back of the boy's head should have been hit violently. At this moment, blood was continuously gushing out, and he was also unconscious.

The woman looked at the crying voice and introduced: "Just now he had a conflict with me and insisted on running away from home. I gave him a hand. When he broke free from my hand, he accidentally fell down! He happened to hit his head on the ground and hit the ground. nail……"

"Doctor! Please! Help him! Woooo... I'm just such a son! I can only live with him! Woooo... If something happens to him, I don't want to live anymore!"