Perhaps Zhan Xiaolou wouldn't be so confident when it came to other matters, but when it came to matters related to medical skills, she would be quite confident.

Not to mention, when she checked the pulse of that woman, she already knew that she couldn't have a baby.

Although the women of the Windchanter Continent were different from the women of the small houses in his previous life, and didn't have to come once a month to meet his' big aunt ', they still had monthly matters to attend to.

Here, women's monthly matters weren't once a month, but once when they reached adulthood. If they did, it proved that they could get married.

When he was checking the meridians of the woman, he didn't notice that she had come for a month. She hadn't come for a month, so how could she have children?

Wasn't that a dream?

As such, Zhan Xiaolou was absolutely sure that the child wasn't a woman. As for who the child's biological mother was?

Zhan Xiaolou guessed that this must be the so-called mother that the child was talking about. After all, after she said those words, the first thing that came to mind was not her father, but the so-called mother instead.

However, these were only Zhan Xiaolou's guesses. Even though the probability was high, no one told her the truth.

When he returned to the first floor, Zhan Xiaolou immediately felt very hungry. Originally, he planned to go to his wife's house to eat dinner, but he had watched a show for free. Now that Jing Hong was not back yet, if he wanted to eat, he had to find Jing Wen.

Not to mention Jing Fu's craftsmanship, if he wanted to eat comfortably, he would have to find Jing Tun!

Zhan Xiaolou walked along a small stone path in the middle of the courtyard. Before he even reached the entrance, he saw Nan walking over to him anxiously.

"Nan, what's wrong?"

Before Nan was able to say anything, he was questioned by Zhan Xiaolou. He didn't have time to explain as he pulled Zhan Xiaolou's arm and ran towards the courtyard where Jing Ye was.

They jogged all the way to the gate of Jing Fu's yard, only then did Zhan Xiaolou find out what had happened.

The poison of Jing Fu had flared up!

"Nan, go get a bowl of hot water. Remember, bring hot water!"

Zhan Xiaolou had the habit of carrying around a medicine box with him. There weren't many things inside. A set of silver needles, a bottle of liquor and a box of cotton, and a few bottles of emergency medicinal powder.

As soon as Nan stood up and was about to leave, Zhan Xiaolou quickly walked to the bedside where Jing Fen was and wiped him down with some strong alcohol and a silver needle. As the needle quickly pierced into his body, Jing Fen's purplish black lips also turned purple.

"Relax, Jing Wen, you'll be fine with me around."

Jing Hong's heart was beating very fast, not only because of the poison, but also because Jing Hong had not returned yet. If something were to happen to him now, he would not be able to see his brother, who had raised him up.

With Zhan Xiaolou's help, Jing Fu's mood gradually stabilized. With the help of the silver needles, his symptoms also eased.

Anan returned very quickly. He was afraid that the hot water that Zhan Xiaolou was talking about would turn cold. He used his clothes to wrap a pot of boiling water and ran all the way here.

When Nan put down the kettle, Zhan Xiaolou thought he vaguely smelled cooked meat.

Although it's winter now, this boiling kettle is really hot.

Boiling water to make medicine, only then would the medicinal powder completely evaporate. After Zhan Xiaolou washed away the medicinal powder with a porcelain cup, Jing Fu slowly opened his eyes.

"Jing Wen, you're awake? I just happened to drink this medicine. "

Zhan Xiaolou took the porcelain bottle and walked towards Jing Fu. Jing Fu, who had grown up drinking medicine, immediately noticed that the medicine was different from the medicine he drank in the past.

Out of his trust for Lou Cheng, he took the porcelain cup and drank all the medicine in one go.