"Then you must remember, don't forget! Oh, right, isn't your wife almost three months along? Tell her to come for her prenatal checkup as soon as possible, and bring my medical books with her when she does."

Shen Yanming couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle. He hadn't even received any definite news yet, and he was already treating the medical book as his own. It seemed he truly loved the discipline of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Alright, you've been chatting with the old man for so long, you must be getting impatient! Let's go get the medicine!"

As he spoke, Grandpa Lin left the traditional Chinese medicine clinic and took the prescription he had copied to the Chinese medicine pharmacy.

Before long, two packets of Chinese medicine were handed to Shen Yanming. Old Master Lin grabbed one of the packets and said, "Keep one for me. I'll brew some at home and try it out."

Shen Yanming nodded and only prepared to leave after sending Old Master Lin back.

Of course, before leaving, he asked the nurses at the hospital about Zhang Heping and heard that the guy was doing very well lately, so he didn't bother him.

I strolled home, and by the time I got inside, it was completely dark.

Bi Qiaoan was lying on the sofa when she heard the door open and sat up.

She didn't ask, "Why did you take so long?" until Shen Yanming came inside and took off his down jacket.

Shen Yanming briefly recounted his whereabouts that afternoon.

Bi Qiaoan nodded after hearing this, indicating that she understood. Then she went to the kitchen and reheated all the food she had prepared in the afternoon.

Because they had things to do the next day, the two of them went to bed early after dinner and a short walk.

Of course, they slept outside the space.

Because Shen Yanming was still waiting to answer Zeng Yiming's call to let him know he was safe!