Eliza paused.
In fact, she also noticed this.
However, regardless of whether it was in the east or west of the city, as long as Demarion was still alive, as long as he was fine, she could completely ignore these.
Soon, the car arrived at the hospital near the police station.
A fat policeman was waiting for them outside the ward.
Seeing them arrive, the fat police and the doctor took them into the ward together.
In the hospital bed, the little boy slept very quietly. His small face was delicate and cute. When he was sleeping, his eyelashes were slightly trembling.
When she saw the little fella's face on the bed, Eliza's tears immediately fell.
It was Demarion!
It was her son!
"We have run a thorough check on the child. Everything's normal."
"As for why he has been unconscious, we concluded that it might be due to excessive shock."
