If not for Li Guifen's quick grasp, he would have fallen. She hurriedly shouted outside, "Big Han, come quickly, Tingfan is dizzy."
"Coming."
Lin Han rushed in, seeing his pale face, quickly carried him on his back and ran outside.
But just as they were about to leave the yard, Song Tingfan struggled not to go, "I won't go, I want to burn paper for Mom."
He was the only one left at home now, and if he wasn't there, no one would watch over the spirit hall, and Mom would be scared.
He struggled fiercely, and Lin Han had no choice but to put him down. Seeing his face devoid of color, he was really worried, "I'll go call the doctor."
He then went to the doctor, but the doctor refused to come, saying it's bad luck with the dead and easy to attract ghosts. Angry, he cursed a few times and then turned back.
Li Guifen didn't see the doctor, "Not at home?"
"At home."
