Beautiful mother uses 18 martial arts to teach the whole network how to be a good person

As early as the night of the incident, someone posted a video of "firefighters slapping the patient's family" online, but not many people paid attention to it at the time.

It wasn't until the next day that a local legal influencer edited the video and added his own legal perspective and commentary, and it quickly became a hot topic at noon.

The comment section of the video was filled with curses, all accusing the firefighters of inappropriate behavior and not doing justice to the uniform.

But soon, a reversal occurred.

A video that appeared to be a surveillance camera view outside the hospital's ICU was uploaded: "Firefighters keeping watch in the ICU."

In the sped-up video, Shen Mo and Xiang Bin were still wearing fire suits, with hats and boots piled aside.

The two initially sat outside the ICU waiting room looking at their phones, then began pacing back and forth, gradually consuming the pile of fast food next to them.

When Yan Qiaodong and Geng Bingjie came back later, they were both leaning against the steel seats and fell asleep.

"Night watch? == I'll check again..."

"It reminds me of the picture composition "Take Another Look"..."

"Um, maybe I scolded you too hastily at noon..."

"I have a feeling that the popular legal knowledge expert is going to get slapped in the face..."

In the evening, a video from a third perspective appeared.

It should be outside the door of the ICU floor, and the video camera is shaking violently along with the person filming.

A firefighter, who was obviously their superior, was criticizing them seriously about what was happening on the Internet.

The door to the floor suddenly opened, and the family member of the patient who had been slapped earlier rushed out, grabbed the sleeve of the young firefighter, and knelt down.

There was a sobbing tone in her voice, "Little comrade! The doctor said Zhuzi has been saved!!!"

"It was you who saved Zhuzi! You saved our whole family! I...I kowtow to you!"

"Thank you! Thank you!"

In the video, the patient's family members who were helped up by the firefighters were in tears and grabbed the firefighters' hands emotionally.

"Comrades! Thank you for educating such good comrades! If it weren't for their persistence, my Zhuzi would have died long ago!"

The video ends here, but it is enough for the crowd of onlookers to realize the fact that they have been slapped in the face.

With no place to vent their apologies, the crowd could only rush to the comment section of the earliest video of the legal big V to start ranting.

"May I ask how many years will the sentence be for spreading rumors online?"

"Firefighters are scolded for doing good things, so ordinary people don't dare to do it!"

"If you don't investigate, you have no right to speak! As a legal professional, don't you even have this common sense?!"

"What the above person said is right! He is leading me with malicious intent!"

"..."

Han Bingbing also noticed the news at the breakfast table on Monday.

To be precise, she saw the official announcement from the J City Fire Rescue Brigade.

"...After investigation, the "beating" video that has been hotly discussed on the Internet recently is a false circulation...The three firefighters in the video are trainee (reserve) firefighters under the jurisdiction of this detachment. Although it has been verified to be a false video, as a warning, we will still strictly enforce discipline, maintain the relationship between the police and the people, and resolutely prevent similar incidents from happening."

The comments section below this official Weibo post all read in unison, "Apologies to the firefighters for spreading false information!", which aroused Han Bingbing's curiosity.

She keenly thought of the five people who were sent to the J City Armed Police Force and were waiting for assignment, then shook her head and smiled.

Those five second-generation kings don't look like the kind of people who can bear such a loss.

"Mom, can we have a day off tomorrow?" Little Nuonuo asked incoherently while biting a meat bun.

Han Bingbing helped her wipe the soup that had flowed down and nodded with a smile.

"Really, but it's not a holiday, it's a leave of absence."

Thinking about what she had to do tomorrow, she sent a message to that name.

"Meet at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau at 9:30 tomorrow morning."

Holding her chin in her hand and looking at her daughter who was eating the meat bun seriously, Han Bingbing still asked the question.

"Nuonuo, do you... still want to see daddy?"

The last bite of meat bun in Nuonuo's hand fell into the porridge bowl with a "squeak".

"No, Mom, Nuonuo doesn't want to."

Hearing Nuonuo's unhesitating tone, Han Bingbing nodded, wiped her little hands with a wet towel, and put the spoon in her hands.

"Okay, Mom got it. Do you want to go and see Mom in class later?"

Sorry, baby, this will be the last time I ask you this question, Han Bingbing thought to herself.

This morning is the agreed time to test our proficiency in the song.

When Han Bingbing brought Nuonuo to the practice room, the others were already practicing.

"Oh my, little Nuonuo is here!"

Seeing them, several women immediately stopped what they were doing and rushed over to rub the little dumplings.

Xiao Nuonuo crossed her arms and made a "cross" to stop them.

"Stop!"

"Hello, aunties! Nuonuo is in class today, don't talk. Aunties, study hard and don't talk."

After she finished speaking, they saw her take her exclusive water cup from Han Bingbing and drag it all the way to the sofa stool by the wall.

She took out a small picture book, small toys, small snacks, and a water cup from her small bag and placed them neatly on the sofa.

Then she sat on it herself, tilting her little face up to look around, her legs swinging leisurely.

Li Mengqi covered her mouth and laughed secretly, "This little one is quite stylish!"

Han Bingbing looked at the few people whose eyes were still fixed on her daughter and coughed lightly.

"Don't worry about whether she has style or not, Teacher Azhi is quite stylish! You should practice quickly!"

Zhu Zhu hesitated, "My drum is so loud, will it scare Xiao Nuonuo?"

Han Bingbing chuckled, "She quite liked the drumming during our last lantern dance, so feel free to keep playing."

I don’t know if it was because of the little audience members who boosted morale from time to time, but everyone’s practice in the morning was very efficient.

The four women, whose combined age was 100 years old, put all their efforts into the instruments in their hands in order to get the small snack reward from Nuonuo.

So much so that, in the music proficiency test before lunch, teacher Azhi gave quite high scores to the students.

Teacher Azhi smiled and clapped her hands, saying, "You are all excellent sisters in your work. Since you are ahead of schedule, we can start practicing the four-person ensemble this afternoon!"

The practice room was suddenly filled with gloom and sadness.

Han Bingbing thought about her original plan to practice opera and dance in the afternoon and pondered for a moment.

I took out the handwritten music score of "Song of the Goddess of Luo River" from my bag and handed it to Teacher Azhi.

"Teacher, this is the piece of music from yesterday. I copied it down and gave it to you for your appreciation."

She paused, looked at Teacher Azhi's surprised expression, and added another sentence.

"However, please do not spread this song to others. The composer is my friend, but he is... no longer alive."

Teacher Azhi was a little surprised. She lowered her eyes and looked at the two words "Qing Ge" above the music score with a regretful tone.

"Can I help him register the copyright? I really appreciate this piece of music. It's really suitable for the long flute!"

Han Bingbing pursed her lips and said, "He composed this song just for that one person, and he doesn't need the sympathy of everyone in the world."