Song Qingxue has not returned home since the day Mo Weixin was buried. Today, when General Song heard the servant in the mansion report that the young lady had returned, he was so happy that he ran to the front yard directly on his crutches.
Not long after Song Qingxue entered the room, she saw General Song walking towards the door with a crutch, and her heart suddenly ached.
General Song really loves his daughter very much.
"Qingxue, my dear daughter, you are finally back."
Although he had seen her briefly at the banquet a few days ago, there were too many foreigners there that day, and he and Song Qingxue were far apart. What happened that day was too complicated, so he couldn't even walk up to her and they parted ways.
However, that day, the Emperor and the Regent led all the officials to personally investigate the murder of Princess Changle and cleared Song Qingxue's name, which put his mind at ease.
He knew that his daughter would never kill anyone!
"Daddy!" Song Qingxue walked quickly and hurried to his side to support him.
"Why didn't you ask me to tell you that your old illness had relapsed? I've been so successful in the past few days! You didn't even get to see your daughter show off her prowess!"
"I heard from Qingfeng." When General Song mentioned this, his smile deepened. "It seems that you have really learned a lot in the palace in the past two years. Qingxue has grown up!"
"My younger sister won the championship today, she is really amazing." Song Qingfeng listened to what the two said and also interjected with a smile.
Although he lost miserably, he was happy from the bottom of his heart that Song Qingxue won the championship.
My father has always been worried about my little sister, fearing that she would be bullied if she left the General's Mansion. Now that he sees how outstanding she is, he should be more relieved.
After all, the world cannot be peaceful forever, and they don’t know when they will have to return to the frontier.
When the time comes, I will leave my younger sister alone in the capital, and I think I won’t have to worry as much as before.
General Song was extremely happy to hear his son praising his daughter.
But Song Qingxue was always concerned about his health, so the few of them didn't stand there for long and sent him back to the room.
"Dad, my brother said that your legs have been hurting so much these days that it's hard for you to walk. Let me take a look at you."
After helping General Song sit down on the bed, Song Qingxue felt his pulse as usual, then squatted down to check the specific condition of his legs and feet.
General Song was a little stunned until she squatted down.
"Qingxue, when did you learn medicine? How come I don't know?"
If Song Qingxue hadn't told him today, he would have forgotten that years ago, the news of her superb medical skills had spread throughout the capital city, and the regent had even sent someone to inform him at that time.
When talking to outsiders, he could indeed follow Xiahou Chongyuan's wishes and tell others that his daughter had indeed been learning medicine since she was a child.
But he essentially knew nothing about this matter.
Although some people said that she learned this medical skill in the palace, before she treated the emperor, she had only studied for a year and a few months.
Studying medicine is not that easy. How can you learn it so thoroughly in just one or two years?
Song Qingxue is his daughter. Although he doesn't say it, he knows it clearly in his heart.
Song Qingxue was actually very resistant to this question in her heart, but facing the old general's truth-seeking eyes, she had to answer it.
"I……"
"Qingxue learned medicine in the palace. She is a rare genius in medicine, which is why her medical skills are so advanced now. The old general's daughter is really a treasure. The king also said that after the envoys from various countries leave, he will arrange for her to go to the Imperial Hospital to teach those doctors how to treat diseases."
Xiahou Chongyuan saw Song Qingxue's embarrassment, so he promptly answered the question for her and praised her at the same time.
"Really?" Seeing his sincere and serious face, General Song, who had always been very careful about his daughter, suddenly felt unsure.
He remembered that some time ago, Song Qingfeng also said that she had a unique talent for martial arts.
Could it be that her previous performance of being stupid was just because she was lazy and not serious?
Seeing that he already believed it 70%, Song Qingxue quickly responded, "Of course it's true! Daddy, I'm very talented! If you don't believe me, ask my brother!"
General Song subconsciously looked at Song Qingfeng, only to see him nod firmly.
"Yes, father, Qingxue has had talent since she was young."
Song Qingfeng never lied to him, so...
He looked at Song Qingxue with a slightly reprimanding look in his eyes, "Then why didn't you study hard before?"
"Well, I was young and playful before!"
Song Qingxue recalled how the original owner used to get along with her father, and pouted playfully.
The old general took a deep breath and didn't mean to continue to blame her. He just said with a fatherly heart: "Now that your father is old, I don't know how many more years he can protect you. Now that you have learned these things, you must not waste them for fun anymore."
"I know, I know. My daughter will definitely not just think about playing like before."
The original owner was just too playful. He had no brains and no martial arts skills, which is why he died so miserably in the end.
She didn't want to die so miserably. Even if she really had to die, she would wait until she became famous all over the world, so that she could leave a story of her own in history.
As long as there are traces of her existence in this world, even if she is dead, she is still alive.
Anyway, even something as outrageous as traveling through a book has happened to her, so she might as well be bolder and set bigger dreams and goals!
In this way, even if the outcome cannot be reversed in the end, you can die without regrets.
As Song Qingxue thought about it, she lowered her head and rolled up General Song's trouser legs, checked his old wounds, and then asked about the condition of the wounds when he was injured.
In fact, if those injuries were treated and recovered properly, there would not be any sequelae.
But the problem is that conditions on the border are limited, and no one knows when the war will break out. Under such circumstances, it would be difficult for his injuries to heal, let alone recuperate.
However, General Song met her, and even if he was unable to recover well at that time, he would not have to suffer from the sequelae in the future.
She smiled and said, "Daddy, I can cure the sequelae of your old injuries."
"Can you cure it?"
General Song was greatly surprised.
In fact, the Song family was rich and powerful, so he naturally hired many doctors.
But these injuries happened too long ago, and the doctors could only say to put two more charcoal basins in the house when the weather was cold. As for treatment, they just prescribed some medicine for pain relief. Song Qingxue was the first one who dared to say that they could be cured.
"Of course I can cure it."
Song Qingxue nodded confidently, "I can cure the prince's legs. Daddy, this is just a minor sequelae. It's very simple."
"Since you said it can be cured, then you can try it."
Judging from General Song’s righteous expression, he did not believe what Song Qingxue said at all.
Although he had heard that Xiahou Chongyuan had encountered an assassin before, which resulted in both legs being disabled.
But I also heard that the Empress Dowager and the Emperor sent many imperial doctors to the palace to treat him, but they were all helpless.
The last time he came to the general's mansion, he was seen running and jumping.
Whether his legs were really disabled at the beginning, probably no one knows except himself.
Moreover, he only studied medicine for two short years. Even if he was a genius, it would be impossible for him to cure a disability that even the imperial physician could not cure!