Ah Miao couldn't believe it, but the fact was right in front of her. She looked at it again and again, many times.
She actually didn't care what Wen Xishu looked like. After all, it was just a belief. When countless people at the bottom were in despair, that person suddenly appeared, and when everyone thought they were abandoned pawns...
Someone brought back a hospital, a level six hospital, and placed it on the second floor.
Ah Miao had heard of the miracles of that hospital. The medicines there could cure all diseases, and there were top-tier medical devices, which had only recently started being used.
In Ah Miao's view, she was also one of those saved.
She was grateful to Wen Xishu, but many times when praying with Venerable Wen, she didn't know whose face to imagine in her heart.
She could only focus on that name.