The turmoil on the Internet is not easy to pass, but the Foreign Affairs Bureau did not respond and the official chose to remain silent.
No matter how much the netizens dance, it’s useless.
While Manshu was browsing the news on the Internet, he stayed in Long Lin's ward and waited for the two teenagers to wake up.
Long Lin didn't contact his parents at all. Maybe the Long family didn't care much about this grandson.
Since my cousin Manshu was here and the person involved, Long Lin, did not want to notify her family, the police did not notify her for the time being.
As for what the follow-up will be, we still have to listen to Long Lin.
However, Long Lin fell asleep at this moment.
He seemed a little uneasy in his dream, but Manshu couldn't help it.
Maybe it was the sequelae of the group of children they had kidnapped.
Manshu saw Gao Han in the hospital bed next to him. Gao Han also had a high fever at this time.
He was probably having a nightmare, and he kept calling his mother in the dream.
Manshu saw that his skin was peeling from dryness at first, so she helped moisturize his lips with a cotton swab.
But the next second, Manshu was grabbed by a corner of her clothes by the young man.
"mom!"
Manshu was speechless. Is she becoming a mother painlessly?
"Mom, I was wrong, I shouldn't have disobeyed you..."
The young man was really frightened. Manshu's clothes were grabbed and he couldn't move.
She had no choice but to take off her coat. She couldn't force the child away. That would be too cruel.
So Gao Han grabbed Manshu's coat and continued to sleep.
Manshu himself sat on the chair.
Fortunately, the hospital has heating, otherwise he would have to freeze.
When Gao Han woke up, he found that he was holding a down jacket tightly in his arms.
And there was a girl sitting between his and Long Lin's hospital bed.
Girl?
Gao Han's eyelashes fluttered: "Are you Long Lin's sister?"
Manshu turned to look at Gao Han: "Are you awake?"
"Um."
Gao Han looked at the down jacket in his arms, and then at Manshu who was only wearing a sweater. His face, which was already red because of the fever, suddenly turned redder.
"Sister, is this dress yours?"
He suspected that Long Lin's sister was afraid that he would be cold, so she took off her down jacket and covered him.
"Um."
Manshu nodded, breaking his illusion, "I saw your lips were very dry just now, so I gave you some water to soak them."
"You seem to be dreaming, thinking that I am your mother."
"Then he grabbed my clothes and wouldn't let go."
"I can only take off my coat to you first."
As Gao Han's words of thanks came to his lips, he suddenly stopped the car.
The emotional girl was not afraid that he would be cold, but she had no choice but to throw her clothes to him.
But he pulled me at first, why did he change to hugging me later?
Feng Chuyue can understand this, which proves that she exudes the brilliance of motherhood.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault."
Gao Han was so embarrassed that he wanted to put his face in his pocket.
Manshu didn't think it was anything. She smiled and shook her head: "It's nothing. You just went through an exciting journey. It's inevitable to have nightmares and miss your mother."
"I'm glad my coat gives you this sense of security."
Gao Han: "..."
He didn't know what to say and always felt that this sister was making fun of him.
"How is Long Lin?
What about the rest?"
Gao Han cleverly changed the subject, but was a little impatient.
"Long Lin seems to be too tired and fell asleep."
Gao Han breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
"As for the others, except for the supermarket owner, they are all fine."
It's just frostbite at best, but it's not serious.