After getting out of bed, Zeng Xiaoqian quickly drove to the county.

At the county hospital, it was almost nine o'clock. First, he called Zhou Juan and asked them if they had breakfast, and if they needed his help to bring some up.

"No, I'm expecting you to bring breakfast. My aunt Han and I are already hungry. My daughter bought breakfast." Zhou Juan said with a smile.

Dry daughter? Zeng Xiaoqian was somewhat puzzled, but thought that she was wrong or joking, so it didn't matter.

But he came here empty-bellied and had a good breakfast in the small cage bakery next to the county hospital. Zeng said goodbye...