Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Gu Qiqi touched her forehead. Oh, it was a little hot. Was she sick?
After her rebirth, Gu Qiqi cleansed the turbid Qi in her body and nourished her body with herbs to strengthen her body. Her body could be said to be much healthier than ordinary people.
She didn’t fall sick the last time she landed in the cold lake.
She had only slept in the ancestral hall for a short while last night. Could it be that she was… sick?
She supported herself up and asked for a thermometer from the butler.
Her temperature was actually 39.8 degrees!
No wonder she was seeing stars and felt weak all over.
As she was at Gong Jue’s house, she couldn’t walk around either. Thus, the housekeeper brought her a bowl of clear porridge. She laid on the bed and continued to rest.
In the end.
Three minutes later.
Acold air current entered the room.
The sound of sturdy leather boots knocked against the marble floor and was accompanied by a man’s low and anxious voice. “Why are you running a fever?”
Gu Qiqi was shocked and nearly jumped out of bed.
Didn’t Gong Jue go to a meeting? Why was he back? She heard that he had a very important meeting this morning.
The man strode to her bed in three steps. He still had the cold air around him.
His big palm covered her forehead.
Hot!
“Let’s go to the hospital!” He sounded anxious.
It was all his fault. When he woke up in the moming, he even hugged the sleeping her and asked her if she was ok. He actually didn’t realize that she had a fever.
Back then, he only felt that she was wrm. He thought that it was because he had touched her and the fire in his body overwhelmed him.
He didn’t expect her to be having a fever at all.
‘The man looked annoyed.
Fortunately, he had instructed the butler long ago that if Gu Qiqi had anything on her end, he had to report it to him immediately. That was why he could rush back halfway and postpone the meeting for the time being.
Gu Qigi was having a fever. When she saw how anxious Gong Jue was for her, her heart burned. It was even hotter than the temperature on her forehead. She said softly, “It’s okay. Have you forgotten that I’m a doctor? I’ll lie down myself for a while and get some herbs to cook soup. I saw yesterday that
there are quite a lot of herbs in your garden. They’re ready-made. Your meeting is an urgent job. Hurry up and go. Don’t delay it.”
It was already nice enough for this man to put down his important work and come back to accompany her! How could she bear to let him accompany her forever?
“No!” Gong Jue refused firmly. “I want to see you drink the medicine with my own eyes.”
Gu Qigi was speechless. He spoke of her like a three-year-old who couldn’t take care of herself.
Was he that worried?
Due to Gong Jue’s insistence, Gu Qigi could only say the names of a few herbs. “Baili Xiang, Bodhi Flower, and chamomile…”
A minute later.
In the garden.
Everyone in the Gong residence was flabbergasted as they watched their young master… pluck grass in the garden!
The usually well-dressed him had rolled up his pants at this moment. His leather boots stepped on the soil and his shirt was folded to the side. The sleeves of his white shirt were rolled up high, revealing a sturdy and long arm.
Those big palms dug in the mud without any hesitation… They dug up the herbs one by one and carefully placed them in the basket.
That wasn’t all.
After digging up the herbs, he didn’t allow anyone to do anything, He insisted on washing and plucking the withered leaves by himself. He cut off his head and tail and personally used a clay pot to boil soup in the kitchen.
Outside the French window in the kitchen.
Gong Qing and the boy held hands. The old and the young looked at each other smugly.
“Little brat, I’ve never seen you cook soup so carefully for your Dad!”
“When Papa fed me the red clover yesterday, he seemed to have pulled it out from the ground and let me eat it. He didn’t even wash it… Wuwuwu, I must not be his biological son
Seeing Gong Jue’s affection for Gu Qiqi, this torturous dog, the old and the young heart ached!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Gu Qiqi touched her forehead. Oh, it was a little hot. Was she sick?
After her rebirth, Gu Qiqi cleansed the turbid Qi in her body and nourished her body with herbs to strengthen her body. Her body could be said to be much healthier than ordinary people.
She didn’t fall sick the last time she landed in the cold lake.
She had only slept in the ancestral hall for a short while last night. Could it be that she was… sick?
She supported herself up and asked for a thermometer from the butler.
Her temperature was actually 39.8 degrees!
No wonder she was seeing stars and felt weak all over.
As she was at Gong Jue’s house, she couldn’t walk around either. Thus, the housekeeper brought her a bowl of clear porridge. She laid on the bed and continued to rest.
In the end.
Three minutes later.
Acold air current entered the room.
The sound of sturdy leather boots knocked against the marble floor and was accompanied by a man’s low and anxious voice. “Why are you running a fever?”
Gu Qiqi was shocked and nearly jumped out of bed.
Didn’t Gong Jue go to a meeting? Why was he back? She heard that he had a very important meeting this morning.
The man strode to her bed in three steps. He still had the cold air around him.
His big palm covered her forehead.
Hot!
“Let’s go to the hospital!” He sounded anxious.
It was all his fault. When he woke up in the moming, he even hugged the sleeping her and asked her if she was ok. He actually didn’t realize that she had a fever.
Back then, he only felt that she was wrm. He thought that it was because he had touched her and the fire in his body overwhelmed him.
He didn’t expect her to be having a fever at all.
‘The man looked annoyed.
Fortunately, he had instructed the butler long ago that if Gu Qiqi had anything on her end, he had to report it to him immediately. That was why he could rush back halfway and postpone the meeting for the time being.
Gu Qigi was having a fever. When she saw how anxious Gong Jue was for her, her heart burned. It was even hotter than the temperature on her forehead. She said softly, “It’s okay. Have you forgotten that I’m a doctor? I’ll lie down myself for a while and get some herbs to cook soup. I saw yesterday that
there are quite a lot of herbs in your garden. They’re ready-made. Your meeting is an urgent job. Hurry up and go. Don’t delay it.”
It was already nice enough for this man to put down his important work and come back to accompany her! How could she bear to let him accompany her forever?
“No!” Gong Jue refused firmly. “I want to see you drink the medicine with my own eyes.”
Gu Qigi was speechless. He spoke of her like a three-year-old who couldn’t take care of herself.
Was he that worried?
Due to Gong Jue’s insistence, Gu Qigi could only say the names of a few herbs. “Baili Xiang, Bodhi Flower, and chamomile…”
A minute later.
In the garden.
Everyone in the Gong residence was flabbergasted as they watched their young master… pluck grass in the garden!
The usually well-dressed him had rolled up his pants at this moment. His leather boots stepped on the soil and his shirt was folded to the side. The sleeves of his white shirt were rolled up high, revealing a sturdy and long arm.
Those big palms dug in the mud without any hesitation… They dug up the herbs one by one and carefully placed them in the basket.
That wasn’t all.
After digging up the herbs, he didn’t allow anyone to do anything, He insisted on washing and plucking the withered leaves by himself. He cut off his head and tail and personally used a clay pot to boil soup in the kitchen.
Outside the French window in the kitchen.
Gong Qing and the boy held hands. The old and the young looked at each other smugly.
“Little brat, I’ve never seen you cook soup so carefully for your Dad!”
“When Papa fed me the red clover yesterday, he seemed to have pulled it out from the ground and let me eat it. He didn’t even wash it… Wuwuwu, I must not be his biological son
Seeing Gong Jue’s affection for Gu Qiqi, this torturous dog, the old and the young heart ached!
