"Let me take a look at the child first!" Since Ye Feng had promised to help the family, he naturally had to take the matter seriously. First, let's see if he can handle the current situation.
Hearing Ye Feng's words, Shang Yong quickly nodded and said to his wife, "Song Lin, let Brother Zhang hold the child and see if there's any way to handle this."
The woman, seeing her child in extreme pain and in great fear, was engulfed in sorrow and hadn't heard the conversation between the two men. Hearing that a stranger wanted to hold her child, she shook her head repeatedly and refused loudly.
"Little Bao is already like this, and you want an outsider to hold him? I won't agree."
Ye Feng chuckled, stood up from the chair, and walked over, gently patting the boy's head.
At the same time, Ye Feng released a strange energy to protect the boy, hoping to achieve a certain effect.
