C218 Together in the mountains to pick herbs

Ning Yu immediately carried over a small stool for Zhan Xiaolou and placed it beside the bed. Although the stool was already clean, he still wiped it with his sleeve and looked at Zhan Xiaolou.

Zhan Xiaolou smiled and nodded at him. He then sat on the chair and gently took her pulse.

After a while, he retracted his hand, looked at Mother Ning's eyes, tongue fur, and tested her body temperature