The middle-aged man is silent.
He sighed. "Come in."
When he walked in, the mother of the child sitting on the hospital bed was holding the baby in her arms and coaxing him to sleep.
The child looked up and saw Shen Wanqing coming in. The woman frowned and her eyes were full of hostility: "husband, who is she?"
When the child came from the door, his father looked at Shen Wanqing beside him and explained, "she is a Heavenly Master."
"Heavenly Master?" the child frowned. "Husband, are you stupid? There are no ghosts in the world. Heavenly masters are deceptive!"
The child's father pursed his mouth, "but... It's so strange to be in hospital. Xin'er still..."
"Stop talking!"
The child suddenly gave a fierce cry. She held the child tightly in her arms. "My child is not sick and has not been haunted by ghosts! It's just a red mole. What's the big deal?"
The baby in her arms was frightened in her sleep and began to cry.
Looking at the excitement of the child's mother, the child's father lowered his eyes gloomily.
He sighed, "wife, don't get excited. It's frightening the children."
The child didn't speak. She held the baby in her arms and coaxed it softly. Compared with the excited look before, it didn't look like the same person at all.
But somehow, after the baby in his arms was awakened, he couldn't coax it anyway. He kept crying for a while.
The cry was loud and clear. Across a wall, the patients in several wards heard it.
The child's mother is also anxious. If he continues to cry like this, the nurse or the patient next to him will come. Maybe it will be another pointing at that time.
She anxiously comforted the baby in her arms, "good, Xin'er good, don't cry ~ mother's good baby, Xin'er good, Xin'er good..."
No matter what the mother does, it doesn't help. She thinks it's hungry. The mother wants to feed the child, but the baby in her arms refuses to eat.
"Give it to me." the girl's faint voice suddenly came.
The child looked up at the girl standing by the bed. She saw that the girl took out a talisman. The child's mother's eyes widened and shouted excitedly: "what are you doing, what do you want to do to my child?"
She stepped back excitedly and protected the baby in her arms from Shen Wanqing.
The baby cried even more.
Looking at the child's mother on alert, Shen Wanqing didn't say anything more. She held the talisman between her fingertips, and the red lips moved slightly, whispering something.
The child looked at Shen Wanqing warily, and his father frowned and looked at her without saying a word.
In the next second, they saw that the talisman held by Shen Wanqing's fingertips had disappeared, turned into ash, and then disappeared into the air.
The moment the talisman disappeared, the baby who was just crying stopped.
The couple were stunned.
The child subconsciously looked down at the child in his arms. The little baby looked at her with round eyes and found his mother looking at him. The baby giggled.
The young face smiled, and the shallow pear vortex around the corner of the mouth was very sweet.
It was the first time her child had laughed so happily since birth.
The child's fucking eyes were suddenly wet, and she held the child tightly in her arms. She kissed the baby's forehead and sobbed, "my child..."