Young Master Fan Nuo picked some anti-inflammatory and hemostatic herbs and handed them to Lady Chu, "I have already cleaned the Pavilion Master's wounds. Apply these herbs to his wounds. Don't touch water and avoid vigorous exercise for the next few days, and he will heal soon."
"Okay, thank you, Young Master Fan Nuo."
Lady Chu took the medicine and turned to go to Huangfu Jianchen.
At that moment, Mi Yao walked over, "Young Master Fan Nuo, you saved me again last night. I don't know how to repay you for saving my life."
Fan Nuo revealed a tender smile, "It was nothing, no need for thanks," he said, his gaze landing on her flat abdomen, "Mi Yao, you are pregnant."
It wasn't a question, but a statement.
Mi Yao's eyes lit up, and she almost jumped, "Really?"
"Yes, you are four weeks pregnant."
It was wonderful, she really was pregnant!
She had once thought she couldn't get pregnant, but now she was, and she was so grateful. If it were a girl, that would be even better.
