After sending off the family, Zhang Guoqing tightly grabbed Doctor Zhou who was about to leave, "Uncle Zhou, don't go. Please check Jiao Jiao's pulse for peace of mind."
Doctor Zhou glanced at Zhou Jiao's complexion and rolled his eyes at him, "With a rosy face like this, you're still worried? Young wife, Uncle Zhou will check your pulse, or else Uncle Zhou won't be able to leave your house today."
"Everything looks good. This confinement was well taken care of. No problems, right? I'm leaving now."
Zhang Guoqing didn't let him finish and grabbed him. He said to Zhou Jiao, "Jiao Jiao, open all the doors to let the air circulate. Wash your hands thoroughly with soap and put on your coat to come into the living room." Having said that, he led the chuckling Doctor Zhou into the living room.
"Xiao Wu, why are you pulling your Uncle Zhou? Don't tug and pull, just say what you want."
