Ji Miaomiao, who was following behind him, would not be affected at all. After all, she was a tasker who had experienced all kinds of situations. It was unreasonable for her to be affected by a few glances.
The only one walking in front was Xu Hong. Although he was not the one being looked at, he was somewhat affected by the attention as he had never received so much attention before. He unconsciously quickened his pace.
It was not until I walked into the ward that I was able to isolate myself from those gazes.
The ward was not big, with two single beds, one of which was empty.
Ji Miaomiao followed her master in and saw the unconscious little boy lying on the bed on the left, with a middle-aged woman sitting beside him to take care of him.
The woman was originally wiping the child's hands with a towel. When she turned around and saw Xu Hong coming in, she stopped, her brows furrowed tightly, and a look of surprise and confusion flashed across her thin face. "Old Xu, why are you here? I'll take care of the child while you go set up the stall."
Xu Hong glanced at his son Xu Zhuangzhuang who was sleeping on the bed, and explained to his wife Li Yu: "I found a Taoist priest to help take care of Zhuangzhuang."
After saying that, he turned around and introduced the master and disciple: "Master, this is my wife Li Yu. She is so strong in bed. Look at her..."
Li Yu glanced at her husband, then at Taoist Master Daoming, who was dressed as a Taoist priest. She hesitated with worry on her face and made way without saying anything.
Taoist Master Daoming and Ji Miaomiao walked over. The two people standing beside the bed could clearly see that Xu Zhuangzhuang seemed to be just asleep on the bed.
The child's breathing was steady, his face was rosy, and he looked completely normal.
"strangeness?!"
Taoist Master Daoming stepped forward and carefully examined the child, whispering something unconsciously.
He didn't see anything abnormal in the child. There was not even a scratch on his body. His complexion was rosy and fair, and there was no sign of damage.
Ji Miaomiao, who was watching from a distance, noticed that the child's mouth occasionally opened and closed slightly, as if he was muttering something, but the movement was too small to make any sound.
She couldn't be sure either.
Ji Miaomiao watched patiently for a while, and when the child's lips moved slightly and murmured something, she reminded him, "Master, look at this child, is he mumbling something?"
As soon as these words were spoken, all four people in the ward looked over.
Finally, I could vaguely hear the few words the child muttered.
"Spider...run..."
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