There are many people traveling on weekends, and the bus carriages are crowded.
The ticket seller shouted to give up his seat to the elderly, weak, sick and disabled. However, there were many children and elderly people coming out today, and there were pregnant women. There were more monks in the car seats. Ning Yunxi stood with his son and told his son: "Hold Uncle Luo, don't move around, do you know?"
Li Xiaohui was also afraid that the child would be squeezed, so she said to her husband: "It's a test. If one day your child comes out, you can't even hold him."
Luo Qingdong immediately felt pressure and said, "Do I dare not hold our leader's son?"
At this time, Leilei, the young master, showed a mysterious shy smile to Uncle Luo.
Luo Qingdong showed that this kid was uncommonly calm. There were so many people in the car that were so crowded and noisy, but the kid was not affected. He hooked Leilei's little chin and praised him: "I am worthy of being the kid of our leader."
I only looked at some other children in the car and were crying because there were too many people in the car.
A parent asked his child to sit on an iron box behind the driver. Seeing this, the ticket seller came over and shouted, "Comrade, no! If you can't sit there, it will collapse."
"Why can't you sit? My son weighs only a few pounds and will not collapse your box." A male passenger from the child said in a thick voice. While putting his butt on the surface of the iron box, he opened the glass window behind the iron box for ventilation. He ignored the ticket seller's dissuasion and became even worse.
The driver suddenly braked the car and turned around and said to the father and son: "If you don't get out, our car can't drive."
I heard that the driver didn’t drive, and all the other passengers in the car exploded: “Let your child get out quickly, the driver stopped driving, and it would be so crowded.”
The male parent's face turned blue and walked to the driver's seat and suddenly punched the driver in the face: "I told you not to drive the car and pay attention to me!"
The passenger in the car screamed and retreated.
Seeing the crowd crowding each other, Ning Yunxi's strange eyes flashed and she shouted: "Not good!"
Li Xiaohui and Luo Qingdong next to them were shocked by her: "What's wrong, Teacher Ning?"
It was too late, and they couldn't squeeze through. They just watched the child sitting on the iron box running backwards, and he flipped through the open window to the outside of the carriage. No one had time to grab the child who was flipping out.
"Your child fell!" The passengers around exclaimed.
The male parent who beat the driver with all his might turned around and heard that his son fell outside the car was shocked and jumped out of the car.
A child who was a few years old fell directly to the ground and hit the ground, and fell into a coma on the spot.
"My son, my son!" The male parent cried at the unconscious child, raised his fists and wanted to beat the ticket seller and driver who got off the car to see the situation.
"He has cerebral hemorrhage, are you still beating someone? Why don't you send him to the hospital quickly? Do you want him to die?"
When the male parent heard this, he stopped his fist and turned around and saw a woman.
"Teacher Ning, be careful." Seeing that the other party was not good, Li Xiaohui said to Ning Yunxi.
Ning Yunxi nodded and walked to the child lying on the ground to observe with his eyes. That's right, it was a craniocerebral epidural hematoma. He had to be sent to the hospital for surgery as soon as possible, otherwise it would endanger the child's life.
Chapter completed!