Bab 70: The Situation Is Getting Worse

His fair little face had already turned pale, and his teeth were clenched tightly.

His lips had turned purple.

A trace of blood mixed with the child's foam flowed down from the corner of his mouth, looking particularly shocking.

The young woman was already frightened. She cried for help while trying to open the child's mouth.

However, the child gritted his teeth. No matter how hard she tried, it was useless.

The service staff rushed over immediately and called the emergency number.

The people in the private rooms on both sides of the corridor opened their doors and looked over.

However, no one dared to step forward to help.

"This ... Why does it look like rabies?"

A voice suddenly whispered from the side of the corridor.

"Rabies?"

Hearing these three words, the people who were originally hesitant to go forward to help instantly retreated far away.