Don’t think that parents can easily trust handing their children over to medical staff. On the contrary, most are uneasy. With too many rumors out there, parents have long viewed medical personnel through tainted glasses.
Whether the other party is capable is not his goal; his purpose is to find an excuse to kill someone. With Zhang Wei absent, it’s just a chance to use Zhang Wei’s desk mate as a scapegoat. The moment this person fails with his son, he’ll switch and blame someone, perfect for venting his anger. Zhang Li thought.
The teacher’s order came, and Xie Wanying walked toward the child.
Zhao Zhaowei nervously tugged at her sleeve: "Be careful."
The family member clearly has no good intentions. This child is not easy to appease at all.
Little Taotao resembles his father, born with a perfect little overlord demeanor. See, his little hands didn’t care for his mom as he forcefully scratched at her face. It’s no wonder Mother Taotao is about to explode.
Student Pan and Student Wei discreetly rolled up their sleeves, ready to go up and help Student Xie pin the little tyrant down on the hospital bed.
"You better not hurt my son." Zhang Li noticed the others’ movement and issued a harsh warning.
Family members watching here imply supervision, yet it feels more like a deliberate provocation. Obviously, medical staff wouldn’t harm a patient child.
Xie Wanying gave the other students a look: Don’t be afraid.
Some kids seem strong, yet ultimately, they are children. A child’s strength can’t compare to that of an adult. Moreover, being a patient, their physical strength is not stronger than healthy kids’. It’s just their crying and fussing that makes them appear ferocious and instills fear.
How to control a rambunctious child?
With that, Student Xie approached the mother and child, glanced at their posture, and swiftly thrust her hands like lightning into the child’s armpits, lifting and pulling, directly separating the child from his mother.
Ah? Mother Taotao was shocked.
The now frantic Taotao’s hands and feet were up in the air, his little head momentarily bewildered, and tears froze on his little face.
Zhang Li’s eyes widened.
"Don’t drop my son." Mother Taotao shouted urgently, still unconvinced that the seemingly delicate young female doctor could control her frantic son.
It’s known that even Zhang Li couldn’t subdue a frenzied Taotao because the child’s body twists and turns, making it hard for adults to hold him steadily.
Hearing his mother’s voice, Taotao snapped back to reality, his little hands desperately grabbing around, grabbing fiercely, accompanied by loud crying: "Let me go, Dad, Mom, tell her to let me go—"
Trying to control the child while preventing harm seems like an impossible task. Moreover, this child is akin to a mad little lion.
People around watched with their hearts in their throats.
"Put my son down," Taotao’s mother rushed forward to snatch the child from the medical personnel, her mind oblivious to her actual actions. Having a mother like this impede, how can the child be treated?
In the nick of time, Student Xie lifted the child high, spun half a circle, successfully dodging Mother Taotao’s disruptive hands.
Both Mother Taotao and Taotao were dumbfounded.
It’s revealed that the sick child’s nature is to "admire strength." This "admiration for strength" isn’t about chasing physical might but pursuing the power to control illness.
Strength is a kind of power. This is something humans know instinctively. Defeating illness can’t be done with gentleness but with power. Antibiotics kill bacteria using the power to attack and annihilate. The immune system conquers pathogens entirely with power.
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