A week later, Zeng Shan's condition was completely stable and her life was saved. However, Xiao Yaolang said that she needed long-term care and would definitely not work in just a few years.

The worm caused some damage to her body after all, and some of these injuries can be recovered, while others cannot be cured for life.

Zeng Shan sleeps most of the time, and wakes up and drinks medicine and soup.

I occasionally said a few words to me, but when I saw that her condition was stable, I set off for China.

I feel relieved to hand Zeng Shan over to Baiyun and Xiao Yaolang to take care of her. The mystery of her disappearance has not been solved, but this matter is not urgent. It is not too late to talk about it when she recovers.

It was not in a hurry to return, so I didn't ask Chen Qinghan to hire a car, but took the car and train back to the capital by myself.

I bought a sleeper ticket for the train, boarded the train at night, and arrived in the capital on the morning of the third day.

I haven't watched the show for many days. I've been on an ordinary train and I just want to be lazy and make up for the show on the train.

There are four shops in the soft sleeper car. I am in the lower bunk. The passengers in my upper bunk only come in to put their luggage in. Her family is in another cark. She put down her luggage and ran to another cark and never came back.

The two shops opposite are a family of three. The child looked about two or three years old and was taken to the upper shop by the couple to sleep.

The couple sat opposite each other in the lower bunk. They didn't talk, communicated at all, and did not play with their mobile phones or computers.

If it weren't for the women crying silently, I would have thought they were fellow practitioners of immortals and would have to enter into meditation and practice by train.

I have no intention of spying on other people's right and wrong, as long as they don't suddenly fight or quarrel.

When the conductor finished checking the ticket, I put on my headphones and watched the show silently. The non-static and suspected static image lasted for ten hours.

During this period, the children on the upper bunk opposite were not awake once, and the two adults on the lower bunk never changed their seating positions.

The man moved at six o'clock in the morning. He took out instant noodles from his backpack and went to pick up hot water outside.

As soon as the man left, the woman moved, buried her face in her palm, and started crying.

The man came back with instant noodles, and the woman immediately stopped her tears.

Two bowls of instant noodles were placed on the table, and the woman moved over to eat it automatically, and the man finished eating it.

The two of them didn't communicate in a single word throughout the whole process, and I suddenly felt that the TV series on my phone was no longer delicious.

The man only prepared breakfast for both of them, and no one went to wake up the child who was still sleeping, nor did he have breakfast for the child.

After eating, they continued to sit opposite each other without saying a word.

I think if it weren't for taking care of the children, they would have bought hard seats.

I took out a bag of biscuits from my backpack, took a few bites, and then I took breakfast. In front of strangers, I had to pretend what I should have.

But they didn't even give me a look, as if I didn't exist.

I pretended to stand up and move my legs, and glanced upwards. The man and woman were so weird. I thought to myself that the child must have been kidnapped by them, right?

When I glanced over, I found that the child was awake, but although his eyes were open and he was looking around, it gave me a feeling that something was wrong.

That doesn't look like a human eye!

The two or three-year-old child woke up without saying a word, but looked around without any "spirituality".

I sat back on my bed, put away the weirdness in my heart, picked up my phone and continued to watch the show.

It was noon in a blink of an eye, and the men and women next to them were preparing to have lunch again, but they still didn't take the child.

The man went out to instant noodles, while the woman was still waiting in the carriage.

"My sister, are you going to the capital too?" I took out the 'props' biscuits and talked to the woman while eating.

The woman seemed to have not expected that I would talk to her, and was stunned for a moment, quickly wiped away the tears from her face and nodded:

"Yes, go to the capital."

"Ah... the family of three is on a trip?" I turned on the chat mode and wanted to make a woman's words.

"No, treat the disease." The woman said and tears fell again.

"Oh, the child is sick?"

"Yes." The woman covered her mouth, and her swollen eyes, which were already crying, burst into tears again.

"Don't cry, don't cry, treat if you are sick. There are many experts in the capital, and you will definitely be cured. That, what disease is the child?" I took out a tissue and handed it to the woman.

"have no idea."

"No symptoms?"

"I just told him that he didn't respond. The more I ate, the thinner he became. Even his father and I couldn't recognize him."

"Have you seen it in my hometown? I haven't seen any disease?"

"I have been to many hospitals and they say that the cause of the disease cannot be found. I asked to go to the capital to try it."

"Oh, don't be sad first, maybe you can cure it when you go to the capital. You have to take care of your health."

The woman nodded. At this time, the man came back with instant noodles, and the two started changing shifts and having dinner again.

The children lying on the upper bunk are indeed very thin, but many of them are thin.

If they eat thinner the more they eat, it is no wonder they don’t give their children food, as eating may be life-threatening.

Why is this symptom so similar to Zeng Shan’s condition?

Anyway, they were both quiet and I took the initiative to chat with them. Men are not very fond of talking, and their answers are always bounced out one by one.

The woman is better, maybe she feels sad because she feels sad. Someone asked, and she just took the opportunity to exclaim bitterness.

The couple looked not old, so I called her old sister. Needless to say, my actual age was, and it was considered a good match for who I called her.

Putting aside actual age, the couple and I looked like they were the same age.

But after I returned to China, I was relatively old in my 'makeup', almost about forty years old.

She looks very down-to-earth, and she looks like an ordinary-looking and kind-hearted elder sister.

After a few words of conversation, the woman opened up to me.

The family of three is considered northerners. They went to the south to travel and started having a good time, but the child suddenly got sick.

They took their children to seek medical treatment everywhere in the local area, and the medical level there was similar to their hometown.

No problem was found in the local area, and there was no hope of returning to his hometown.

Since the doctor suggested that they go to the capital, they bought tickets to the capital directly.

Our destination is the same, and we can chat one day and one night. Even if we don’t chat, they don’t sleep, so it’s better to chat.

Fortunately, as I chatted with me, the woman fell asleep.

I suggest that men also have a sleep. Going to the capital to seek medical treatment requires special energy, so hurry up and take advantage of the current situation.

"Don't worry, I'll watch the child."

The man just shook his head and I repeatedly advised him before he climbed to the upper bunk and hugged the child and fell asleep.

His vigilance is worthy of praise, but I asked him to sleep to try whether the child is the same as Zeng Shan.

Now he moved the child to a position against the wall, and he turned his back to me. I couldn't try it. It was so strange to touch the child by passing him.

Fortunately, the man got up in the morning to go to instant noodles, while the woman was anxious. For several minutes, both of them were not in the carriage.

I quickly got up and reached out and touched the child's little hand.

"What are you doing?" A question appeared at the door of the carriage.
Chapter completed!