Song Wei pondered for a moment, feeling that Xu Shu's considerations were not unreasonable. Treating Wanwan's throat was of utmost importance and couldn't be handled carelessly. It was better to wait for some time to invite an experienced Imperial Physician rather than believe some Jianghu charlatan. If anything went wrong, it would ruin Wanwan's entire life, and by then it would be too late for him to regret.
He glanced at Xu Shu and instructed, "Keep an eye on it for me at all times. If the old Imperial Physician returns, I will personally visit him."
"Ha, quite considerate, aren't you?"
"That's the most basic form of manners."
Upon hearing the word "manners," Xu Shu couldn't help but recall the scene of him being disliked by the younger members of Song Wei's family for not being polite the first time he visited their home.
Now, looking at Song Wei, he felt a surge of unspeakable frustration in his chest, "Fine, fine, your whole family is polite, I'm just a brute, okay?"
