The green camphor tree has a deep view

Wen Qing didn't expect Doctor Qi to say such a thing. She was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say.

Song Jingshen curled the corners of his lips and said nonchalantly: "How could I let the person I like run away?"

Having said that, he stood up, carefully took the plaster from the doctor, and raised his chin to Wen Qing:

"Get down."

Wen Qing blushed, turned over silently, and lay flat, revealing only the mottled skin around her waist.

A large hand quickly covered her waist, bringing a familiar warm touch.

Her face got even hotter.

"Stick it here?" Song Jingshen asked the doctor while testing him.

"Yes." Doctor Qi nodded and said, "After applying it, wait for a while before moving."

As she spoke, Wen Qing felt a piece of cool medicinal mud on her waist, and her nose was also filled with the fragrance of the medicine, which was very refreshing. She took a deep sniff and felt indescribably soothed in her heart.

After a while, the medicinal mud became hotter and hotter, as if it was going to penetrate her body and warm her lower abdomen. But this feeling made her relax, and her tense mood gradually eased.

She couldn't help squinting her eyes and dozing off.

Here, Song Jingshen put the plaster on and wanted to ask her how she felt, but he saw that she was lying there motionless, as if she was tired, so he didn't say anything, just smoothed her clothes, clapped his hands, and stood up.

"Change the plaster every three days for 15 days, and that'll be enough. When the time comes, you can send someone to the pharmacy to get it, or I can ask my apprentice to bring it over." Doctor Qi said as he packed up his medicine box.

"Also, you should be careful during sex. Don't over-impact her, and make sure to keep her warm."

Song Jingshen was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said:

"She's not that weak."

"Girls are young and inexperienced, and there is no female elder around to remind them. They can easily catch a cold or get frightened." Doctor Qi sighed, glanced at Song Jingshen, and said helplessly, "Since you want the girl, you have to be responsible for her. Even if nothing else works out, you have to take good care of her body."

"Yes." Song Jingshen suppressed his smile and promised solemnly, "I will take good care of her."

When Wen Qing heard this conversation, she was so embarrassed that she couldn't even raise her head.

Doctors always speak frankly, but Song Jingshen responded without any embarrassment. He is really thick-skinned.

Doctor Qi looked at Wen Qing with pity and said in a gentle voice, "This girl looks gentle on the outside but strong on the inside. Although she has a good physical foundation, it can be seen that after years of hard work, her body has also been somewhat depleted.

In the future, you should know how to turn things around and not think too narrowly. Otherwise, you will have emotional problems that even a miracle doctor would find difficult to cure. "

"Thank you, doctor. I'm much better now." Wen Qing tried hard to stand up, turned her head slightly and thanked him softly.

"Lie down and don't move." Song Jingshen pressed her back and said with a frown.

"Okay, I've said everything I should and shouldn't say." Doctor Qi stood up, sighed, and said to Song Jingshen, "I've already prescribed the tonic. Ask Assistant Gu to come to me another day. I'll personally watch over the prescription and make sure nothing goes wrong."

"Thank you for your concern." Song Jingshen immediately stood up and thanked with a smile.

"Humph, I don't care about you at all. I just feel sorry for this girl. You look like a cautious and restrained person, but I didn't expect that privately... Well, I won't say anymore. You take care of yourself." Old Doctor Qi raised his hand and walked away.

Song Jingshen's face froze, and he followed him to the door, opened it and said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

"Can you handle the Gu family as well?" Doctor Qi looked worried and shook his head. "For you, marriage and divorce are nothing more than affecting your interests and reputation, but this girl has to suffer for no reason. Her emotions and body and mind are not at peace. Over time, it will cause her to become ill. Isn't this a sin..."

"I won't let her go to that point." Song Jingshen's eyes darkened and he said seriously.

"The human heart is so delicate. How can you control the patient's mood?" Doctor Qi disagreed. "This girl has an unstable pulse and poor sleep. She is often troubled by worries, but her expression is calm and composed. It can be seen that she is a smart and strong-willed person. She just suppresses her worries and fears and refuses to show them."

Song Jingshen frowned, was silent for a while, and asked: "Is there any medicine that can be used to treat it?"

"There are medicines, but medicines have biases. Once used, they will be inferior. As the saying goes, heart disease needs heart medicine. This girl should either change her temper or improve her situation. Otherwise, it will be difficult to deal with her over time."

"I understand." Song Jingshen nodded, respectfully sent Doctor Qi out, and said to Gu Nan who was waiting at the door,

"Send Doctor Qi back, and bring the medicine over."

"Yes." Gu Nan responded, made a "please" gesture to Doctor Qi, and stepped aside to make way.

Unexpectedly, Doctor Qi did not move for a long time, his eyes were blank, and he said thoughtfully:

"Brother Shen, I'm old, please don't think I'm nagging. Although this girl in the room is the first time I've seen her, she reminds me of your mother..."

"What?" Song Jingshen asked in surprise.

"Your mother is of the same nature, she is aloof and keeps things to herself until she becomes depressed..."

"I understand what you mean." Song Jingshen looked at the slightly cloudy eyes of Doctor Qi and said lightly, "But she is different. She is tougher, more sober, and more difficult to tame. Don't look at her delicate appearance. She is like a stubborn donkey in her bones."

"Then why do you want to find someone so stubborn?" Doctor Qi asked in confusion, "A forced melon is not sweet. It would be better to find someone who is docile and can help you relieve some of the pressure."

"She is better than anyone else when she is docile." Song Jingshen suppressed the corners of his lips and said, "The most rare thing is that she is sensible and transparent, and never causes trouble."

"It's rare to find a sensible girl, but I'm afraid she'll be too sensible and hurt herself, and you won't be able to save her."

"No." Song Jingshen said seriously, "I will take good care of her. Please pay more attention to her. I will bring her to you regularly for pulse diagnosis and face-to-face consultation."

Doctor Qi glanced at him and sighed slightly: "Brother Shen, you value her so much, how can I not care about her. But, you have to think carefully about what I just said, and don't delay it for too long."

Song Jingshen paused, nodded and said, "I understand."

Having said all, Doctor Qi followed Gu Nan into the elevator and left as Song Jingshen watched.

Song Jingshen stood at the door, raised his head and exhaled a breath, turned around, locked the door, and walked straight to the living room.

It was late at night, Wen Qing was sleeping soundly on the sofa, unaware of her hair tangled around her cheeks. Her brows were completely relaxed, her lips were slightly raised, revealing a line of pearly teeth in her mouth, and she looked like a sleepy cat.

Song Jingshen touched her lower back and found that the area where the plaster was applied was already warm, and even the surrounding skin was warm.

Doctor Qi’s medicine is indeed very effective.

He stroked her waist for a few times, then turned to cover her soft and flat belly, wanting to warm her with his hands.

Wen Qing vaguely felt that there was a heat source in her stomach, like the coal stove in the house when she was a child. Her face would burn if she got close to it. If she got closer, even her eyes would hurt.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on her nose and her body began to feel hot.

"It's so hot..." She moaned and moved her body, trying to change her position and lie down flat. She slowly opened her eyes, only to see the man holding her.

"You're still awake?" she asked sleepily.

"Are you hot?" He asked almost at the same time, reaching out to wipe the sweat off her nose, frowning and asking, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's not painful." Wen Qing shook her head, propped herself up and slowly sat up. "My waist doesn't hurt anymore. I'd better go back to the dormitory and sleep. I can't stay with you here..."

"What do you want me to do with you?" Song Jingshen leaned close to her face and asked steadily.

Wen Qing turned her head and said softly, "The doctor just said that we can't...collide."