"Sis, what's up?"
Luo Xuping was nine years old, but he looked about eleven or twelve, thanks to the ample nutrition Beisitian had given him over the past two years. His height had taken a significant leap.
If this continued, by the time he was an adult, he definitely wouldn't be shorter than Luo Xudong.
"I have a patient who got really thin because of an illness, so thin that he's all skin and bones. I'm asking you, if you meet someone like that, would you be scared?" Beisitian asked.
Luo Xuping imagined such a scene in his head with a living skeleton... It felt a bit eerie, but knowing that the person wasn't actually a skeleton, he wouldn't be scared; he'd rather feel pity.
The rural kids might not be as well-off as city kids, but they were brave. When Luo Xuping was six, he dared to walk through graveyards at night and never encountered a ghost. People said it was because he had a strong life force, and even evil spirits feared him.
