Seeing Yan's mother's breathing grow fainter and fainter, Yan Xixi urged repeatedly, "Are you done yet? My mom is dying! Please, I'm begging you..."
"Buzzcut" shot her a sideways glance. "What's all the shouting about? This is a routine check..."
Xu Xiaoya had a fiery temper. Seeing "Buzzcut" dawdling, she exploded, "Damn it! What the hell are you checking that's taking so long? Can't you be faster? The patient in the car is in critical condition! What if something happens to her? Will you take responsibility?"
That single "Damn it!" immediately stirred up a hornet's nest. "Buzzcut" suddenly jabbed his makeshift weapon towards her. "Who are you cursing? You dare interfere with official business? Are you trying to ensure you don't leave today?"
Xu Xiaoya, not to be outdone, yelled back, "Don't you fucking try to intimidate me! What did *I* do wrong? Why can't I leave? What law have *I* broken?"