Chapter 78: Strange Little Boy
Translator: Henyee Translations      Editor: Henyee Translations
That little kid was covered in blood. His drooping hands were black, and his clothes were wet. His hair covered his entire face. Because Amelia carried him too easily, from Old Madam Waltonâs view, it looked like a ghost lying on Ameliaâs body. Old Madam Waltonâs mind exploded, and she immediately thought of the word âghost possessionâ.
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âMia⊠Old Madam Walton clutched her chest, her voice trembling. Amelia looked up in confusion and realized that Old Madam Walton had also entered with a frightened expression. She immediately threw the little kid on her back down. With a bang, the little kid fell to the ground and let out a muffled groan.
Amelia ignored the little kid and ran over to hug ()ld Madam Walton. Old Madam Walton thought that she was afraid and was about to comfort her when she heard Amelia say in a childish voice, âBe good, be good. Grandma, donât be afraid. Mia is here.â
Old Madam Walton: Initially, she didnât think much of it. After being coaxed by Amelia, her eyes instantly turned red. âMia, youâre not allowed to leave me behind next time.â She hugged Amelia and sobbed. She was really afraid that something would happen to Amelia.
Amelia blamed herself even more. She patted Old Madam Waltonâs back. âIâm sorry. Itâs my fault. Iâm sorry.â She had promised her mother to take good care of her grandmother, but she had just left her grandmother alone in the forest. Boohoo, she was not a good child.
George rushed over and saw two people hugging each other. One was old, and the other was crying.
George: He went forward to check and suddenly saw the âlittle ghostâ not far away. He immediately stood in front of Old Madam Walton and Amelia. âWhat
The other members of the Walton family also arrived one after another. Seven stood on a branch not far away. As he flapped his wings, he shouted, âAiyo, thereâs a ghost, thereâs a little ghost! Little ghost! Little ghost!â
George was speechless. He narrowed his eyes, stepped forward, and kicked the âlittle ghostâ on the ground. However, he realized that it was not a little ghost, but a child.
li ltâs a little boy.â George turned around and said to everyone, âDonât be afraid.â
Old Madam Walton grabbed Ameliaâs hand. âLittle boy? Is he dead?â
Amelia shook her head. âHeâs not dead.â She had thought that there was really a little ghost just now, but when she ran over, she saw that it was a boy. Her master said that saving a life was better than building a seven-story pagoda, so she carried the boy out. She did not expect to scare her grandmother.
George squatted down and checked the little boys breathing. âHeâs indeed not dead.â
Eric frowned. âWhy is there a child in the forest?â The other brothers of the Walton family also went forward to size up the little boy on the ground. After all, it was a human life. Of course, they had to save him. Eric called the police and emergency number.
Elmer floated in the air and said to Amelia happily, âLook, how good is that? I just taught you medicine in the morning, and now thereâs a practical case. Of the three ethereal souls and seven corporeal souls, this boy lost one of his ethereal souls. This kind of case is very classic. Iâll teach you what to do later.â
Amelia nodded. âOkay, okay!â
At this moment, Andrew said, âAlright, bring him back to the camp first.â
Amelia said anxiously, âHow is he? Is he alive?â
Andrew picked up the little boy and shook his head. âHeâs still unconscious, but his breathing and heartbeat are much stabler.â
The group walked towards the tent and waited for the ambulance and police car to arrive. In the wilderness, no matter how good Andrewâs medical skills were, without the help of the equipment, there was no way to know how serious the little boys injuries were.
The sky was about to turn dark. Not far away, Evelynâs family saw that the Walton family seemed to have carried something out of the forest and couldnât help but feel strange.
âWhat is it?â Evelynâs mother muttered.
âI think itâs a child,â Evelynâs father said.
Evelynâs mother exclaimed. In the darkness, they did not see Amelia sitting in the wheelchair with Old Madam Walton. She hurriedly asked, âCould something have happened to Amelia?â If that was the case, it would be retribution.
Evelynâs mother had an idea. âIâll go over and take a look.â
Evelynâs father stopped her. âHavenât you caused enough trouble? Iâll go take a look. Stay here.â
After all, Amelia was doted on by the Walton family. If something really happened, no matter what, they had to go over and show some concern.
After Evelynâs father left, Evelyn craned her neck. Unfortunately, she could not see anything. However, when she thought that something had happened to
Amelia, she was happy. Even so, she still had to put on a worried expression..
âMom, will Sister Mia be fine?
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