“Yuan Buwei!” Lu Sui growled, his face was pale and blue, and if you look closely, you can see that his ears are slightly red: “You, you are so insolent!”

"I'm your wife and a doctor who saves lives. It's reasonable for me to take care of you, but how could it be so presumptuous?" Yuan Buwei deftly pulled out the soaked mattress from under Lu Sui. Lu Sui felt cold and tried to raise his neck to look down at his lower body and almost fainted.

His bare legs were wrapped in gauze, and his private parts to abdomen were covered only by a blanket. If he moved casually, the blanket would slide down, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

Yuan Buwei wrung out the handkerchief and was about to lift the blanket when Lu Sui's tone became tearful: "No, let Butler Ye come, I don't need your care!"

Turning her head to look at Lu Sui's face, which was filled with shame, anger and grievance, and tears flickering in his eyes, Yuan Buwei pouted: "If you don't wipe it clean, not only will the wound become infected, but your parents-in-law will also smell the smell on your body."

"go out!"

Lu Sui's emotions suddenly got out of control, and an idea emerged in his mind: kill Yuan Buwei first and then commit suicide!

"You can go out. I'll change your mattress first."

After Yuan Buwei finished speaking, she lifted the blanket.

"what!"

Lu Sui closed his eyes and tears rolled down his cheeks. From childhood to adulthood, he had been laughed at, envied, and in danger countless times, but he gritted his teeth and persevered every time.

But at this moment, he felt a strong sense of shame in his heart.

Why did he become a cripple who couldn't even take care of himself overnight?

Why is God so cruel to me!

Lu Sui asked himself repeatedly in his heart until he saw Yuan Buwei pick up and break open...

His pupils trembled: "Yuan Buwei, what are you doing?"

Yuan Buwei ignored him and continued what she was doing: "In the eyes of the doctor, patients are no different from pieces of pork. If you feel you can't accept it, just close your eyes and be quiet for a while."

She said it lightly.

Is this something that can be solved by just closing your eyes and being quiet for a while?

"All right."

Yuan Buwei cleaned him up neatly, put a thin mattress under him, and looked down at him: "When you were unconscious, your parents-in-law couldn't eat or sleep well. Now that you're awake, they will definitely come to see you in a hurry, but you don't know anything about your situation now. Calm down and I will tell you about your situation. After you have a clear idea, you can decide whether to meet your parents-in-law."

Lu Sui opened his eyes and looked at Yuan Buwei warily, as if he could find a hint of sarcasm or disgust in her eyes.

But her eyes were always bright and warm.

"you……"

"I am the last disciple of the master of Medicine King Valley. On the day of our wedding, we were lucky to have our master here. Your injuries were diagnosed by our master, and my senior brother sutured them." Yuan Buwei took a glass of water and handed it to Lu Sui. "You must have a dry throat after yelling so many times just now. Drink some warm water to moisten your throat so that you have the strength to continue yelling at me."

Lu Sui: “…”

Seeing Lu Sui's speechless look, Yuan Buwei smiled: "So, can you listen to me now?"

"You speak."

Lu Sui is a man who has experienced many ups and downs. Moreover, when facing outsiders, especially those he does not trust, he can quickly calm down and disguise himself.

He wanted to see what Yuan Buwei could come up with.

"To put it simply, your most serious injury is in your spinal cord, so the loss of feeling in your hands and legs is also due to your spinal cord. Your upper body is better and can be restored through acupuncture stimulation. The biggest problem is in your legs. You have no feeling from your waist down to your feet. First of all, regaining feeling is a long process, and after regaining feeling, you have to learn to walk again like a child."

Lu Sui had never met the master of Yaowang Valley, but he was famous and he was lucky to be treated by him.

But when he thought about the long period of treatment he would have to go through, Lu Sui's eyes darkened.

"How long will it take at the earliest?"

"It's hard to say. It requires the cooperation of the doctor, the patient, and the patient's family..."

"I don't need to listen to this nonsense. Just tell me, how long will it take?" Lu Sui glared at Yuan Buwei with cold eyes.

"The fastest it will take is a year, and if it's slower, it will take three or four years."

Not to mention three or four years, even in one year, the situation in the court would change rapidly.

Most importantly, after a year, I have only recovered my ability to walk. If I want to ride a horse and wield a spear...

Lu Sui closed his eyes, clenched his back teeth, and tried hard to suppress his emotions: "I know."

Why is it so bland?

Not right.

"The content of the treatment..."

"no need."

Yuan Buwei: “?”

"I don't need your care in the future. I will talk to my father and cancel our marriage." Since fate wants him to do so, Lu Sui is willing to bear it, but there is no need to implicate innocent people.

"Young Marquis, my parents-in-law have already drunk the tea I offered them, and my mother-in-law has also given me the key to the household. Are you saying that you want to cancel the engagement now, so that I will never get married in this life?" Yuan Buwei had a general impression of Lu Sui through the description of the young marquis by Butler Ye, so he said this not because he disliked herself, but because he didn't want to implicate herself.

"I know a lot of young men from aristocratic families. If there's any one you like, I can be your matchmaker."

"Which disciple from an aristocratic family would want a woman who abandoned her bedridden husband? Besides, our marriage was granted by the Emperor. If you do this, the Emperor will definitely think that you are not satisfied with this marriage. You don't want the Wanning Marquisate to be implicated because of your relationship, right?"

Lu Sui frowned. Why was Yuan Buwei talking so fast? He couldn't find a point to interrupt her.

"Besides, I have seen the young marquis naked, so he won't worry. I'm going to go out..."

“Shut up!” Lu Sui glared, his face flushed. He was now a useless person who couldn’t even take care of himself. A trace of despair suddenly rose in his heart, “Get out, please, get out…”

Seeing Lu Sui's face was ashen, Yuan Buwei tactfully stopped talking and gave him time to digest the situation. "Then I'll go call Butler Ye. I'll be guarding outside the door. If you feel uncomfortable, call me anytime."

When the door closed, the room suddenly became quiet.

Lu Sui lowered his eyes and looked at his hands, trying to tell himself to raise them, but no matter how he gave his brain the command...

I just can’t lift my hands.

It was obvious that he could ride a war horse, wield a silver spear, and chop off the enemy's heads neatly before.

From the human world to hell overnight...

He could no longer fulfill his dream.

The first drop slid down from the corner of Lu Sui's eyes and smudged the pillow.

Just like his heart at this moment, it was dark and hopeless.

After Ye Qian met Lu Sui, the entire Wanning Marquisate knew that the young marquis had woken up.

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