Feng Zhixin thought that maybe An An's method might work.
"Why don't we give it a try? The commander is in such condition now, we have to treat him like a dead horse as a living one. Otherwise, if we can't find the cause of the illness, he won't be able to hold on much longer."
Although Qiao Lu found it unbelievable, it was the only option left.
"Alright, I'll have someone deliver it immediately."
An An thought for a moment, "Aunt Qiao, please bring over a few sets of baby clothes, maybe the baby already has a soul and died before birth, unwilling to leave."
"Okay, I'll handle it right away."
Feng Zhixin felt such matters shouldn't be publicized, "I'll go personally to explain. Xiao Lu, you stay here and keep a close eye on the commander."
Qiao Lu nodded, then couldn't help but ask, "An An, how did you find out?"
An An smiled slightly; this matter was Zhuo Family's secret.
