Fu Hongxing pushed away the crowd and strode in, just in time to see Fu Xiuye's hair scattered, holding a wooden stick with blood stains in one hand, waving it at Mrs. Zhang.

The other hand was dragging Xiaofeng, whose head was full of blood.

The village chief and village cadres stepped forward to dissuade them, but they were frightened by the tiger-like wooden stick wielded by Fu Xiuye.

The most important thing is that Xiaofeng is in Fu Xiuye's hands, and they are afraid that if Fu Xiuye gives Xiaofeng another stick, it will not give away people's lives

"Fu Xiuye"

When Fu Hongxing saw this scene, his eyes suddenly turned red.

Seeing Xiaofeng, who was originally a little shy and tenacious, the whole person was crooked at the moment, because Fu Xiuye was pulling her arm, and the whole person was almost like a broken sack carried by her.

Hearing this shout, Fu Xiuye's original face was full of resentment, and when she was holding a wooden stick and was about to knock it down on the dead old woman's head, the whole person froze.

At this moment, Fu Hongxing stepped forward and kicked the wooden stick in Fu Xiuye's hand, and then snatched the Xiaofeng she was holding in her hand.

"Xiaofeng, wake up, I'm my uncle"

Xiao Feng tilted his head, hearing this familiar voice, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, but he didn't make any sound.

When those village cadres saw that Xiaofeng was snatched over, they immediately lost their scruples, rushed up, and held down Fu Xiuye, who had nothing in his hand.

"Let go of me, let go of me, I'm going to kill this dead old woman, I'm going to kill her"

The village chief covered his chest that was about to have a heart attack, saw that everyone held down Fu Xiuye, and then followed forward, squatted to Fu Hongxing's side, and asked with some concern, "Is this going to be okay?"

"Send it to the hospital, quickly, who will help hold the child."

Seeing Xiaofeng's silent appearance, he took out a clean handkerchief that Ning Jing had prepared for him from his pocket and had never used it, and covered the wound on Xiaofeng's forehead, Fu Hongxing's hand trembled slightly.

"Yes, yes, come and take the bullock cart to the hospital."

The village chief nodded and shouted at the people.

"No, I have a bicycle, I can ride a bicycle, just find someone to hold Xiaofeng."

Fu Hongxing rejected the village chief's proposal to drive the ox cart, and when he heard him say this, a young man immediately stepped forward and took the little phoenix in Fu Hongxing's hand.

"Uncle, I'll hug it"

Originally, the village chief wanted to hug it, but thinking about the long way to the hospital, he didn't know if he had enough strength.

Seeing that the young man said this, he quickly nodded and agreed.

Fu Hongxing didn't even give Fu Xiuye, who was being held down, a superfluous look, and rushed out of the courtyard.

I grabbed the bicycle, changed my head, and then waited for someone to sit in the back car, and with a hard kick of my foot, it flew out like an arrow.

Along the way, Fu Hongxing buried his head in riding hard, and drove the bicycle out of the taste of racing.

He didn't go to the town either, but flew straight towards the county seat.

When I arrived at the gate of the county hospital, I stopped, and the two arms of the young man behind him didn't feel like they were my own.

Fu Hongxing got out of the car, waited for the young man to get out of the car and sit, directly let go of the handle of the bicycle and turned around to hold Xiaofeng in his arms, and strode towards the hospital.

"Doctor Doctor Help"

Seeing Fu Hongxing's anxious appearance of rushing in with the child in his arms, the nurses and doctors who heard the shouts rushed forward one after another, asking Fu Hongxing to put the child on the hospital bed and check it.