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.

The downstairs that used to be quiet seems to be very crowded today.

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

Then at the door of the Star Clinic, Fu Xingxing was dumbfounded: it was really crowded!

There was not a single guest before, why did so many patients suddenly come?

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!" Suddenly so many guests poured in today! "His scalp was numb.

Hu Jingtian continued to inform: "Yesterday, the video of you saving people was posted on the Internet, and you, the 'most beautiful doctor', are completely popular, these are all patients who come to visit!" ”

All patients!?

Fu Xingxing swept around, but found that this was not the case.

The queue here is mostly men, and it is mainly young men between the ages of 2 and 30.

It was clear that they were not there to see the doctor, but to see her face.

Fu Xingxing had a similar experience, her good-looking eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and then, she cleared her throat and shouted: "Everyone be quiet and listen to me!" ”

The clinic was quiet just now.

This appeal is still okay!

"I know, everyone is here for yesterday's hot search, just curious, what do I look like! Now I'm standing here, everyone has seen and seen, if you want to take pictures, please leave our clinic as soon as you finish checking in! ”

Fu Xingxing emphasized word by word, his expression was serious, and there was no trace of joke: "Our Xingxing Clinic adheres to the principle of saving lives and helping the wounded, and we want to benefit more sick people." But we have limited manpower and can't accommodate so many people! So, 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 lowered 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, a woman about 40 years old, was holding a 15 or 6-year-old boy with difficulty, because the boy developed early, the height has exceeded 175cm, the figure is slightly fat, the woman is really because of the support of maternal love, finally hugged people to the second floor, at this time, she really has no strength, can only put people at the elevator mouth and shout for help.

Fu Xingxing rushed over as soon as possible and briefly inquired about the situation: "Tell me about the patient's situation!" The more detailed, the better! After that, he began to examine him.

The back of the boy's head must have been hit by a violent impact, and at the moment blood kept gushing out, and the person was also unconscious.

The woman looked at the crying voice and introduced: "Just now he had a conflict with me and had to run away from home, I pulled him, and when he broke free of my hand, he accidentally fell!" I just hit my head on the ground and hit a nail on the ground......"

"Doctor! Please! Save him! Whining...... I'm just such a son! I can only rely on him for my life! Whining...... If something happens to him, I don't want to live! ”