At this moment, Shao Qingyuan was in Brother Dao's cabin.
As soon as Brother Dao got on the boat, he lay on the bed and started to feel uncomfortable again.
When he heard that Shao Qingyuan was here, he quickly got someone to find him.
Shao Qingyuan took his pulse and said calmly, "Actually, I told Brother Dao the day before yesterday that he needed to recuperate well. He has to stay in the house for a few days at least. You just had a cold, so it's normal for it to get serious."
Brother Dao had a bitter expression on his face. "I know, but I have no choice. Someone has to do the work. Doctor Shao, do you still have the medicine you gave me the night before? I feel much better after taking that medicine."
"There is, but… this medicine treats the symptoms but not the root cause. It can only temporarily relieve Brother Dao's symptoms. It will relapse in a day or two. Besides, every medicine is 30% poisonous. It's better for Brother Dao to eat less of this medicine."
