Reborn as the Savior of a Short-lived Father and Son

Gu Qinghe was not polite either. The two of them cooperated very well and completely ignored Shao Wei's expression.

Taking the pulse is just a procedure. Gu Qinghe remembered the prescription she wrote for Shao Wei in her previous life clearly. But if she did nothing but took out the prescription from her arms and threw it to Shao Wei, and bluntly said that this prescription could cure the old illness that had troubled him for many years, she was afraid that Shao Wei would just throw her out.

Shao Wei's hands were different from his handsome and cold face. They were extremely powerful, with bulging veins on the back of his hands and calluses on his palms from being worn with various weapons.

Gu Qinghe's jade-white fingertips rested on his wrist, causing Shao Wei to feel an inexplicable sense of disobedience.

He was used to cold and hard weapons and rough reins, so when he saw these slender, fragile and slightly cold fingertips, he just wanted to raise his hand and hold them as if he were holding a weapon.

As soon as this thought came to my mind, I suddenly got goose bumps all over my back and my scalp felt tight, but I remained expressionless.

After waiting for a long time, Gu Qinghe still hadn't finished. Shao Wei couldn't bear it anymore and lost his patience. He cleared his throat and said, "I have had this disease since birth. It doesn't matter whether I get treated or not."

"nonsense."

Gu Qinghe took back her hand, raised her eyelids and glanced at him, "General Shao is lucky. Fortunately, this disease did not occur when you were fighting in the battlefield, otherwise I would not need to feel your pulse now."

After asking Shao Wei for paper and pen, Gu Qinghe wrote a prescription with ease.

She didn't need to think too much about this prescription. After all, she had spent a lot of effort on Shao Wei's old illness in her previous life.

I don’t know whether this person didn’t understand what I said or really thought Gu Qinghe was praising him. Although his expression remained calm, the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

If he was afraid of death, he wouldn't have gone to the battlefield when he was just a teenager.

Shao Wei's illness was actually quite complicated. Perhaps it was because his mother ate something she shouldn't have when she was pregnant with him, or perhaps it was because he suffered too much injustice during the pregnancy, which led to his long-term bad mood. As a result, Shao Wei was dying when he was born and was much thinner than ordinary children.

Although he survived, his physique was very weak.

Later, he was sent to a temple to recuperate, and learned a lot of kung fu from a bodyguard. Instead of putting a heavy strain on his body, practicing martial arts made his body gradually better.

But this disease is difficult to cure, and Shao Wei sought help from many doctors but none of them could help. In order to prevent others from knowing his weakness, Shao Wei simply declared that his old illness had already been cured.

Anyway, this old illness only recurs once a year.

After finishing the prescription, Gu Qinghe raised his hand and handed it to Shao Wei.

Knowing that he was not an obedient person, he simply did not warn him. He touched Luo Feng's head and said with a smile: "Keep an eye on your father. Take this medicine three times a day after meals. Don't miss a meal."

Luo Feng was a well-behaved and obedient boy. He nodded vigorously as if he had taken on some difficult task, and said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "Okay! I will keep an eye on Daddy every day."

Shao Wei: “…”

He really had no intention of taking the medicine. It was not that he intentionally looked down on Gu Qinghe. It was just that he had been seeking medical treatment for this disease for so many years and not only had it not been cured, but it made him feel aversion to taking medicine. When he heard the word "take medicine", he could not help but feel a bitterness in his throat.

Gu Qinghe didn't stay in the general's mansion for long and left quickly.

On the way back, he was in a good mood. He had gained a lot today. With Shao Wei's approval, the title of his distant relative was enough to make sure that no one in the capital would dare to pick a fight with Gu Qinghe.