The bottle contained Folic Acid.
Jhiang Youyou began to talk nonsense, "For headaches, I've been having them a lot lately."
Jhiang Zhenzhen had taken that medicine herself, "Do you think I'm stupid?"
Unable to fool her, Jhiang Youyou continued spouting nonsense, "It's my coworker's, she's expecting her second child."
"Which coworker?"
Recently, Jhiang Youyou hadn't heard of any coworker being pregnant, and she couldn't make up any more lies.
Jhiang Zhenzhen grabbed her and headed for the door, "Come with me to get your blood drawn, I want to see if you keep making excuses."
"I confess, I confess." Out of options, Jhiang Youyou wore an expression of resigned frustration, "The Folic Acid is mine, I'm pregnant."
Jhiang Zhenzhen's expression instantly became serious, and she closed the door, "Whose child is it?"
Jhiang Youyou pulled out a chair and sat down, "Don't ask so many questions."