Leaving the pitch-black bomb shelter, medical staff were already standing by at the entrance with medicine kits and stretchers in hand.
Seeing Wayne Bailey emerge unharmed with the child, they all came forward...
Wayne Bailey frowned, finding it unexpectedly smooth to rescue the child and wondering why they had only sent so few people to assist.
Ivy Bailey was sick, and Wilfred was filthy dirty...
"Baby itchy!" Leo also scratched himself, having not taken a bath for a week, breaking his personal record.
Wayne Bailey's lips curled up slightly, "Does it feel bad?"
"Baby feels bad!"
"Then, if you do something wrong in the future, you'll be punished by not being allowed to bathe for a week!"
"No way..." o(T﹏T)o
The feeling of not being able to bathe was too uncomfortable, especially since he was such a handsome little fellow!
Wayne Bailey directly booked the Marissa Prince Suite, where he took them to get cleaned up and treated.