But in a few minutes the maid and the doctor rushed over.

Ye Yifan's forehead was covered with sweat, and fine sweat also appeared on the tip of his nose.

"You treat her quickly, she looks very uncomfortable."

Zhou Zimo frowned very tightly, holding her little hand tightly, her brown eyes were filled with care.

Dr. Huang smelled the smell of wine as soon as he entered the house. Seeing Ye Yifan unconscious and his face flushed, he knew what was going on. He immediately asked someone to get honey water.

Ye Yifan was unconscious and opened his eyes and said nonsense. He struggled as long as someone approached her.

Seeing that she refused to cooperate, Zhou Zimo had no choice but to feed her with her mouth.

She still didn't wake up after pouring a bowl of honey water, but it was obviously quieter than before.

The doctor took his pulse and asked him some questions. The expression on his face was different from when he came in, and it became solemn little by little.

"When was the last time the Fourth Auntie had her period?"

Zhou Zimo's eyes dimmed: "I don't know."

Dr. Huang frowned, and he wanted to speak but stopped, but he didn't know what to say.

If she said that the child could not be saved, would the coach kill her?

But this wasn't something she could decide.

"How is she?"

"Congratulations to the Grandmaster, I finally have to try what I want."

"What did you say?"

"I just took my pulse for the fourth concubine. If I guessed correctly, she should have been pregnant for more than a month."

"Master?"

After a while, Zhou Zimo realized, his mouth slightly raised, and he was so excited that he carried Ye Yifan into his arms. His eyes were also red, and his voice was hoarse: "We finally have a child."

God must have pity him and gave him a child at this time.

At this moment, Dr. Huang spoke again: "But the Fourth Aunt was weak and showed signs of miscarriage. This child..."

"There can't be a problem for the child, I don't care what method you use."

The child is his only hope, and there must be no mistakes.

He needs this child to ease the relationship between the two.

Dr. Huang frowned and said lightly: "Master, pregnant people cannot drink alcohol. Besides, the fourth concubine herself has stomach problems. Judging from the current situation, the situation is very bad. It is difficult for this child to be saved, and..."

"explain."

"The situation of adults is not very good. If the child is gone, it will probably hurt the mother."

Zhou Zimo seemed to have been suddenly poured into a basin of cold water, and all his joy cooled down: "What do you mean?"

"That means that if this child is gone, he will die if the fourth concubine is gone. Her current body is too weak and she can't help but toss like this. However, because her body is too weak, the fetal position is unstable, and it is difficult for this child to save it."

"Tell your mother's nonsense!!"

"She just lost weight. I didn't care about her some time ago. As long as someone takes good care of her and replenishes her body, you'll be fine. If you don't have any medical skills, don't talk nonsense."

Dr. Huang felt that he was more unfair than Dou E, but we didn’t dare to say anything.

"The Grand Marshal is right, I am stupid. With the Grand Marshal's cooperation, the Fourth Concubine will get better soon."

"Then I'll get a pair of fetal pills first, once in the morning and once in the evening, and let the maid deliver it later."

Ye Yifan heard the words "Pestle Pills" in a daze and opened his eyes drowsyly.

Zhou Zimo looked down and joy flashed in her eyes. She couldn't help but kiss her on her forehead: "Are you awake?"
Chapter completed!