Wrong Marriage: The CEO's Sweet Bride

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..." Papa 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.

After seeing the miracle that happened in Qin Shu's palm with his own eyes, he was inexplicably full of confidence.

After he finished drinking the medicine, there was no blood on Qin Shu's palm, only a thin mark from a knife.

When Wei He drank the medicine with Qin Shu's blood, he didn't feel anything except a slight heat in his stomach.

Even so, his expression was much better than when he first saw him when he entered the door.

Qin Shu looked at him and thought, this is the power brought by hope, right?

Even if his own blood had no effect on him in the end, it would be a good thing if he could change his mentality.

She put away the knife in her hand and said to him, "I'm not sure what changes this little blood can bring to you. Maybe it will be a long-term process to help you restore your healthy body. Therefore, persistence is the most important thing." It's important. No matter what, Chu Linchen and I will never give up, and neither will you, right?"

Wei He nodded solemnly, "Yes!"

Qin Shu smiled, and his tone was much more relaxed than before, and continued: "Then leave it to me to heal your hands and legs, and the rest is up to you. From today on, you have to eat well. You can go outside more often, bask in the sun, and breathe fresh air. In short, try to keep your body and mind happy."

"Okay." Wei He responded cooperatively.

Chu Linchen silently waited for Qin Shu to finish his instructions, glanced at his watch, and said, "It's almost time for us to go."

Qin Shu nodded to him.

When the two were about to reach the door, Chu Linchen stopped suddenly.

He turned to look at Wei He, and reminded: "We didn't tell your parents about the treatment we came to treat you. On the one hand, your parents may not be able to accept this treatment. On the other hand, you should also understand that Qin Shu's His identity has not yet been released.”

Sitting in a wheelchair, Wei He nodded and replied, "Young Master Chu, don't worry, I won't tell my parents about this."

He knew very well that the less his parents knew about Qin Shu, the better.

Chu Linchen hooked the corners of his lips in satisfaction, raised his chin slightly, and said in a domineering tone: "Wei He, you give me a good recovery from my injuries, don't just look for life and death! I'm in Chu's, waiting for you to come back!"

A wave flashed in Wei He's eyes, and he quickly said, "Yes, Young Master Chu! Cough cough..."

Because of excitement, I couldn't help coughing twice.

"gone!"

Chu Linchen waved his hands, turned his head and walked out.

As soon as Wei's father and Wei's mother sent them away, they quickly turned back and went into Wei He's room to check the situation.

Father Wei heaved a sigh of satisfaction when he saw the empty medicine bowl on the table beside him.

At this time, Wei He's hoarse but clear voice sounded from the wheelchair: "Mom, can you draw the curtains for me? I want to look out the window."

Wei's father and Wei's mother were startled when they heard this.

Since their son came to this house, the curtains have not been opened, completely closing himself off from the outside world.

But now, he actually offered to open the curtain?

He figured it out?

What exactly did Chu Linchen tell him? !

The couple were so excited that each of them grabbed the curtain on one side and slowly opened it tremblingly.

Bright sunlight poured in, shining on Wei He's pale face.

He subconsciously squinted his eyes, and slowly opened them after adapting to the light.

As far as the eye can see, the sun shines on the green treetops, the breeze blows, and the stone roads in the community are mottled with light and shadow.

Outside the community, there are high and low staggered buildings and streets and alleys with traffic.

Wei He looked a little dazed, and the corners of his lips slowly raised a long-lost arc.