"Dr. Zhang, i-internal bleeding!!"
The mother of the child in jeans was breathing heavily.
Her whole body unexpectedly started to sweat.
"This is..."
The child's aunt also found it unbelievable.
"Huh? Internal bleeding? He just ate a tiny bit, he hasn't even finished the second piece, how could it be internal bleeding, Hao Hao do you feel anything?!"
The elderly lady with perm hair completely didn't believe it after hearing this.
After all, her precious grandson seemed perfectly fine.
Bouncing around, tugging at her arm, saying he wanted fried chicken.
How could there be internal bleeding?
So she asked her grandson if he felt anything.
"No... Granny, can I eat this fried chicken now?"
The child named Hao Hao shook his head.
Indicating he was fine.
