"Mom!"
Luo Jinxuan screamed at the top of the stairs, "Brother fell and his head is bleeding a lot."
"What?"
Luo Qianxun hastily jumped off the sofa and rushed upstairs.
Luo Tianqi was lying on the ground, already unconscious. He had landed on the back of his head, and a horrifying pool of blood was on the floor.
"Tianqi, don't scare mom."
Luo Qianxun was panic-stricken and didn't know what to do.
Luo Jinxuan sobbed, "I wanted the stuffed animal on the shelf. Brother was standing on the stool to get it, but the stool suddenly tipped over, and he fell."
"Tianqi, mom won't let anything happen to you."
Luo Qianxun calmed down. According to her first aid knowledge, she quickly treated Luo Tianqi's wound to stop the bleeding, then cautiously lifted him up and walked downstairs.
"Jinxuan, we're taking your brother to the hospital now. Stay close to mom, okay?"