When Su Xiaolu arrived, Constable Zhu found her a table and put it down. Then, he shouted, "Come here and queue up."
When some people saw this, they pretended not to hear it. She was so young. Who was she trying to fool?
She did not look like someone who could treat a serious illness.
Su Chong saw Su Xiaolu and heard Constable Zhu's shout. No one moved. He walked towards Su Xiaolu.
Constable Zhu had already taken the register and was about to register.
Su Xiaolu looked at Su Hua and asked, "Name. How do you feel now?"
"Su Hua, my throat is sore and itchy. I really want to cough."
When Su Hua said this, he had to swallow a few times before he could stop himself from coughing.
Su Xiaolu looked at Su Hua worriedly. She asked Su Hua to sit down and extended her hand.
