An Yiqing stepped forward and felt the pulse of the old woman. She nodded slightly and said, "As long as the old woman's condition doesn't worsen in the next twenty-four hours, it should be fine. No infections, no further injuries—just make it through these twenty-four hours."
Ah Mi started crying again in excitement. Feeling the slight struggle of the person in her arms, she sniffled and anxiously asked, "Grandma, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Do you want to say something?"
The old woman struggled to open her eyes and painfully uttered a few words.
"Home… under the bed… escape…!"
After speaking, the old woman once again fell unconscious.
After checking her body and confirming she was merely unconscious, An Yiqing breathed a sigh of relief.
"What does Grandma mean? Under the bed? Escape? Where does she want us to escape to?" Ah Mi wiped her tears, her swollen eyes filled with confusion as she muttered to herself.
