Feng Wu heard the old lady clearly.
She could hear the old lady's words clearly.
"Is this girl a beggar? She looks sick. I'm afraid she won't live for long.
"And, and look at her… Doesn't she look like she's been infected with the plague?"
The old lady moved further away from Feng Wu.
The plague?
Feng Wu was speechless.
Gao Mingjiang looked at Feng Wu and then at Old Madam Gao. He said seriously, "Mother, she doesn't have a high fever."
The old lady was still worried. "She doesn't have a high fever, but she vomited blood!"
Gao Mingjiang still shook his head.
The old lady's tone became stern. "Hurry up and let her go."
Gao Mingjiang looked at the pouring rain outside and shook his head awkwardly. "Mother, in terms of first come, first served, she came first."
The old lady said, "I don't care! Anyway, there are many people on our side!"
Gao Mingjiang was speechless.