Cook porridge for you to drink
"Where were you injured?" Xiaoxiao continued to ask.
"Very... many."
"Is it all over your body?"
"Uh...yes."
Xiaomi's face turned red.
"Take off your clothes!"
"...". Bai Mo was speechless, and it wasn't until half a day later that he said: "Nothing... nothing's wrong."
"Will it just keep bleeding? Then go into shock?" Xiaomi blinked her eyes.
His body has been injured in many places and he has lost a lot of blood. If no measures are taken, is he waiting for death?
Bai Mo took a deep breath, slowly got up, and with great effort, he finally managed to take off his top, revealing his emaciated chest, which had several shocking knife wounds, and his body was covered in blood everywhere.
Xiaomi took a cotton swab dipped in alcohol to clean his wound, then helped him bandage it. Finally, she picked up Bai Mo's clothes: "Tomorrow when I go out, I'll buy you a fitting outfit. By the way, have you eaten?"
Bai Mo shook his head.
"What do you like to eat?"
"Don't bother, I'll be out in a bit!" said Bai Mo.
"You still want to go out looking like that?"
"I don't want to trouble you, and..." Bai Mo paused here.
I'd rather not say anything more about it; she's not a person from the Taoist world, and if she stays for too long, there's a chance those people might see her and bring her unforeseen trouble!
"But you're not in a suitable state to go out now!" Xia Xiaoming looked at him, his whole body wrapped in bandages: "If you encounter some bad people who force your hand, your wound will reopen!"
Bai Mo stopped talking. They had just met, and she not only helped him treat his wound but also worried about his injury. A kind of unspeakable gratitude flowed out. He looked at Xiaoxiao Mi, a faint smile spreading from the corner of his lips.
Xia Xiaoming felt somewhat embarrassed by his smile.
Time passed bit by bit, Xiaomiao secretly went out and took some fruits from the refrigerator to feed Baimo. Baimo ate an apple, but due to physical reasons, he couldn't eat anything else anymore.
Xiaomiao thought for a moment and ran to the kitchen to cook porridge, every move was extremely light, afraid of waking up his sleeping parents. If they knew he had taken in a mysterious boy who was seriously injured, and the other party was a boy, they would definitely scream, and might even call the police!
Just thinking of their expressions made Xiaomiao's movements even lighter.
Inside the room, Bai Mo got up and walked to the window, slightly pulling back the curtains to look outside. Down below, a group of people wearing black suits were searching for something under the moonlight.
Bai Mo quickly pulled up the curtains and let out a sigh.
These people have indeed found their way here. It seems that for the time being, he won't be able to leave. If they are discovered, it may also implicate Xiaoxiao Mi.
Just as he was looking worried, Xia Xiaoming walked in with a bowl of porridge.
She saw Bai Mo leaning against the window and asked: "What are you looking at?"
"No, nothing." Bai Mo said flusteredly.
Xiaomiao handed a bowl of porridge in front of Baimo: "This is the porridge I cooked, eat!"
Taking over the porridge from her hand, Xiaoxiao Mi stirred the millet porridge, her eyes a bit dazed: "Did you specially cook it for me?"
Xiaomi's face turned red: "Wh-what... I'm also hungry, so... don't think too much about it!"

