"Brother! Don't scare Sister Qingqing!" Shen Qiao ran over and stood by Rong Qingqing's side, soothing her in a low voice,
"Sister Qingqing, you need to listen, you must follow the doctor's advice; it's all for your own good."
This is vividly like coaxing a three-year-old child.
Rong Qingqing gave up struggling, sat on the wheelchair, and looked up at the sky.
"Doctor, how is Qingqing's injury?" Guo Lan hurriedly stepped forward, concerned.
"Does she look like something serious is going on?" The doctor was still very angry,
"Concussion, external injuries, abrasions. For now, nothing else has been found. Take her home, have her lie in bed and rest for a few days, and don't let her jump around."
Normally, she should be kept in the hospital for 24-hour observation, but the doctor knew Rong Qingqing too well as a patient.
With no family around, no one could control this patient.
