Chapter 111 A Huge Misunderstanding
Chapter 111 A Huge Misunderstanding
But Xiao Hu is still too young and hasn't trained for long enough.
Before a cup of tea had been brewed, my arms started trembling uncontrollably.
Just before the longsword was about to fall, Wei Dongning grabbed it back: "Get up. You've done well. Keep it up."
No child dislikes hearing praise.
Hearing the young mistress praise his training, Xiao Hu couldn't hide his pride.
No longer as reserved as before, he bowed to Wei Dongning again: "I will definitely work hard to repay the young mistress's kindness in the future."
Wei Dongning flicked his forehead with her finger: "Then I'll be waiting, you can't go back on your word."
Xiao Wu mimicked the starch sausage, pouting, "I wonder who it is that couldn't even keep their own promise, yet they're telling other kids not to break their word."
Wei Dongning straightened up and said confidently, "So what? I've already made amends."
She didn't humbly accept the advice and remained unrepentant.
Wei Dongning called Xiao Fu over: "Take Xiao Hu back first."
She then continued practicing her sword dance.
Wei Dongning only stopped working again after Xiao Wu, the supervisor, finished calculating the calories she had consumed and the calorie deficit, and said with satisfaction that it was okay.
Fine beads of sweat kept pouring out from his open pores.
Wei Dongning walked into the pavilion, picked up a towel and covered her face: "I will never steal food again. The price is too high."
Xiao Wu wanted to continue with a sarcastic retort, but a gust of cold wind made it abandon the idea.
He considerately nestled his warm body around Wei Dongning's neck, saying, "Wipe your sweat off and go back to your room early. It's chilly outside, don't catch a cold."
Wei Dongning grunted and lazily refused to move.
She had been exercising for so long and desperately needed a rest.
After dropping off Xiao Hu, Xiao Fu felt the wind picking up and went back to the main house to retrieve Wei Dongning's cloak.
Back in the small garden, she saw Xiao Wu perched on Wei Dongning's neck. She smiled, picked it up, and gently tapped its nose: "Are you trying to warm up Miss, little guy?"
Little Five meowed obediently.
This made Xiao Fu's smile even brighter: "I know you're very perceptive, but you don't have to go through all this trouble. I've brought a cloak for Miss."
Wei Dongning let Xiao Fu help her put on the cloak, and then helped her slowly walk back to the main house.
Little did the maid in charge of sweeping see this scene as Wei Dongning suddenly becoming weak and unable to walk.
When Gu Peiyan returned home, the maid immediately came to his side: "Young master, wait a moment."
Gu Peiyan stopped, her brows furrowed, her expression not too good: "What is it?"
"Young Master, the young mistress may be ill. I just saw Sister Xiaofu helping her back to her room. The young mistress doesn't even have the strength to walk on her own."
Upon hearing this, Gu Peiyan became anxious, quickly thanked her, and hurried towards their courtyard.
Fearing that his concern might cause him to panic, Qianrong did not follow him. Instead, she said something to him and then turned and left the mansion.
Gu Peiyan hurried back and saw Wei Dongning, with a rosy complexion, sitting on the couch, engrossed in reading her storybook.
He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "It's good that nothing happened."
"Why did you leave in such a hurry?" Wei Dongning closed her book and looked at Gu Peiyan, who was slightly out of breath. "Is there something urgent you want to tell me?"
Gu Peiyan walked over and sat down beside her, pouring herself a cup of tea: "Just now a maid said that you seem to be sick and can't even walk."
Wei Dongning leaned closer to him, her voice rising slightly at the end of her sentence: "Oh~ you're worried about me."
"Yes. I hope you stay healthy."
"Don't worry, I'm just a little tired from practicing for too long this afternoon."
I never expected such a big misunderstanding to occur.
Qian Rong burst in, leading a doctor in a flurry of activity: "Young Master, I've brought the doctor!"
The doctor was pulled so hard he almost fell to the ground. He glared at Qian Rong, his beard bristling, and said, "Kid, slow down. I'm not as strong as you."
Then he turned to Wei Dongning and Gu Peiyan, who were sitting down: "Neither of you looks sick. Whom did you invite me to see? Take me there to see them."
Wei Dongning smiled sheepishly: "It's all a misunderstanding, no one is sick."
Dr. Dong has excellent medical skills, but he has a bad temper.
Just as he was about to criticize them, he heard another voice from behind: "I just heard Qianrong say that Dongning is sick?"
Gu Song had just returned to the manor when he was almost bumped into by Qian Rong, who was chasing after Doctor Dong.
After questioning him, he told me that Wei Dongning had fallen ill.
Now that they've become family, as elders, they naturally care about their daughter-in-law's health, so they came along to check on her.
Wei Dongning was even more embarrassed now, and she couldn't possibly find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
He got up from the bed and stood up straight: "Father, I'm fine, it was just a misunderstanding."
Unexpectedly, it spread to the general public.
That's so embarrassing.
Seeing that her complexion was indeed rosy and she didn't look like a patient, Gu Song was relieved: "It's good that it was a misunderstanding."
After saying that, he turned to leave.
But Doctor Dong stopped him in his tracks: "Wait a moment. You don't look quite right. May I take your pulse?"
"Thank you, doctor. My health has always been pretty good." Gu Song instinctively tried to refuse.
People are always like this; when they see someone sick, they always advise them to see a doctor as soon as possible.
But when it comes to their own illness, they always avoid seeking medical help.
Unwilling to acknowledge the illness that exists in their body.
Dr. Dong firmly believed that he could not be mistaken.
Gu Peiyan and Wei Dongning echoed Doctor Dong's words: "Father, let Doctor Dong take a look at you. If you are really healthy, we will be at ease."
Unable to resist the crowd, Gu Song was helped to a chair by Qian Rong.
Doctor Dong calmly took out a hand pillow used for taking pulses from his medicine box and placed it on the table: "Put your hand on it."
Gu Song sighed and placed his hand on it.
Doctor Dong placed his fingers on his pulse, frowning as he gestured for him to switch hands.
Seeing Doctor Dong's brows furrowing deeper and deeper, Gu Peiyan also became nervous.
Wei Dongning gently tugged at his sleeve and whispered back what Xiao Wu had just said: "Don't worry, Father will be fine."
"Mmm." Gu Peiyan gripped her hand tightly, as if to reassure herself, "Nothing will happen."
But only Wei Dongning knew just how strong his grip was.
However, it's understandable.
It's impossible for a son to remain indifferent when his father is ill.
Doctor Dong withdrew his hand, scribbled a prescription on a piece of paper, and handed it to Qian Rong: "Go get the medicine according to this prescription, twice a day, and come back to the clinic in seven days."
Seeing that Doctor Dong was packing his things to leave, Gu Peiyan stepped forward and asked, "May I ask, Doctor, is my father suffering from any health problems?"
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