Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

His voice was very low, but both Qin Shu and Chu Linchen could hear him clearly.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

With a smile in his eyes, Qin Shu said, "Okay, let me take a look for you first."

This time, Wei He didn't dodge.

Qin Shu carefully checked his bones, felt his pulse again, and frowned slightly.

Wei He's health is much worse than when he left the hospital.

Judging from his recent negative attitude towards life, such a result was expected.

"Boom boom boom!"

A sudden knock on the door interrupted her thoughts.

Qin Shu stood up.

At the same time, Father Wei came in with the boiled Chinese medicine, and said to Chu Linchen, "Sorry to bother you."

Then, he turned to Wei He, "Xiao Wei, it's time to take medicine."

Wei He's face was suddenly depressed, and two words came out of his mouth: "Don't drink!"

The tone of resistance and impatience seems to have been said many times.

Wei's father was silent for a while, holding the bowl, he was a little angry: "How can you get better if you don't drink it? Be obedient and drink the medicine!"

Wei He turned his head and expressed his attitude with actions.

Wei's father was about to lose his temper. Qin Shu gave Wei He a wink in time, and persuaded him, "It's not easy for your father to cook this bowl of traditional Chinese medicine. He also hopes to help you recover soon. Don't let him down."

Wei He hesitated to say: "But his medicine..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chu Linchen had already taken the medicine bowl from Wei's father, "Uncle, I'll persuade him to drink this bowl of medicine, you can go to work first."

"This..." Dad Wei was obviously worried.

"I will make him drink the medicine!"

With Chu Linshen's solemn promise, Father Wei glanced at his son who was full of resistance to him, thought for a while, and withdrew.

As soon as Wei's father left, Wei He's eyes fell on the medicine bowl in Qin Shu's hand, and he couldn't help complaining: "Do you know where his medicine came from? It was sent by one of his friends. His My friend doesn't know anything about traditional Chinese medicine, he only studies some folk remedies. My dad is going to the doctor in a hurry right now!"

Qin Shu was noncommittal about this, lifted the bowl, smelled the dark medicinal juice in the bowl, and said unhurriedly: "The prescription is wrong, but red peony root, comfrey, and aconitum are all Good medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, removing dampness and dispelling cold, it is still beneficial to your body, you can drink it."

After finishing speaking, he added: "Don't disappoint your father's wishes."

"I just don't want them to waste their energy and do these meaningless things for me." Wei He said this sentence a little weakly.

Qin Shu smiled lightly, "How can it be a meaningless thing?"

After speaking, he handed the bowl to Chu Linchen and took out a small knife from his pocket.

Wei He seemed to have guessed what she was going to do, he was surprised but still hesitated.

Does this method really work... He didn't dare to have too much hope in his heart.

Under his nervous gaze, Qin Shu held a sharp knife and cut his palm without hesitation.

The bright red blood gushed out immediately, merged into a trickle, and slid down.

Chu Linchen was already prepared, holding the medicine bowl steadily, and catching them all. His deep eyes were fixed on the red wound on Qin Shu's palm.

The dark red blood and the black medicine merged into one, and it was brought to Wei He's mouth.

Wei He wanted to say something, but he caught a glimpse of Qin Shu's palm from the corner of his eye. The remaining blood was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wound was healing!

His pupils shrank, his mouth opened, and he gulped down a bowl of medicine.