Wen Zhan subconsciously looked back, then turned his gaze back to the woman, his handsome face puzzled, "Who's coming? Zhou Yiru is back again?"
Mu Wanqing still had her eyes closed, not in the mood to ponder how he knew she had been brought back by Zhou Yiru, replied indifferently, "It should be the delivery guy... I bought some medicine."
Wen Zhan's expression cleared slightly, and he immediately got up to open the door.
Before long, he returned, holding medicine and a heating pad.
"What kind of medicine is this? Is it bad for your health to take medicine blindly? You're still breastfeeding..." Wen Zhan asked while opening the plastic bag, taking out the medicine to see it was ibuprofen.
"Painkillers?"
Mu Wanqing sat up and reached out to him, "Give it to me."
"The doctor will be here soon, you better not take medicine recklessly, let's see what the doctor says." Wen Zhan feared she would take the painkillers indiscriminately, masking the illness and delaying treatment.