I want to know, but I'm afraid.

"The blood has returned."

Just then, I heard a scream from a nurse next to my ear.

The little milk baby finally came to his senses and saw that the needle on his hand had dried up at some point, but he didn't know it at all.

After the nurse treated the baby, she repeatedly warned her to go out.

After this little episode, the little baby once again looked out the window.

I don't know how long it took.

A few seconds or a few minutes, or a few dozen minutes or a few hours.

Just listen…

Click!

A crisp sound.

The little baby looked back.
Chapter completed!