As these children were involved in missing cases, the police had specially sent people to guard the door of the ward.
Some of the children's parents had already rushed over upon hearing the news. They lay in front of the child's bed and cried. It was unknown whether they were crying because they had finally found their child or because the child was currently unconscious.
As expected, more sincere prayers could be heard in the hospital than in the church.
As the parents were all in the hospital ward, it was not appropriate for Lauren to enter rashly. Instead, she stood at the door of the ward, looking from one ward to another.
"Mom, it was that sister who saved me. She even gave me a meat bun," a young boy's voice sounded from behind. Lauren turned her head and realized that the person who spoke was actually Oliver.
Perhaps it was because he had not spoken for a long time, Oliver's voice was very hoarse.
