"Director Qin, what's going on here?"
Zhao Yitian also quickly stood up, walked over to the little boy and Qin Feng, and frowned slightly.
"Xiaoxia, are you okay? You've lost a lot of blood."
The woman squatted in front of the little boy, looking at the wound with some heartache.
"Nurse Chief Liu, please take him to suture the wound first."
Qin Feng said to Liu Juan, then looked at the child's mother and couldn't help but sigh.
He already had a rough idea of what the situation might be.
But he was still somewhat incredulous, and decided to conduct a detailed further examination after the child was stitched up and returned.
"Doctor, is there something wrong with my son?"
The woman, seeing his expression, immediately became tense and quickly asked.
"I want to ask, have you ever hit your child or has he suffered other injuries?"
"Hit him? Of course, I have!"
The woman immediately nodded, speaking matter-of-factly,
