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Chapter 9 Ashamed

When everyone heard Ruyi's words, they surrounded Ruyi one after another, and several people began to whisper in the yard.

After Luo Lan returned to the room, the odor came again. She knew that this useless prince had urinated again.

She put down the crystal whip in her hand, changed her cold face to the servant just now, came to the bed, and prepared to lift the quilt without saying a word.

"roll…"

He suddenly roared in a low voice again, "Get out of here, you don't have to worry about it."

He had his eyes closed and a feeling of shame surged in his heart.

Luo Lan looked at him with anger and sighed helplessly, "Don't use the word "get out" in the future. It's meaningless. Do you think I will listen to what you said? I told you not to use your mouth to slam me, and you have the ability to use your hands and feet."

The man's eyes suddenly opened, and he glared at her, "Are you mocking me?"

Luo Lan lifted his quilt regardless, pulled off the wet urine pad, replaced it with a new one, and said:

"If I mock you, I will not care about you anymore and let you continue like this, so you must be aware of others."

Leng Yu's face was always as bright as he was. In the past, those servants looked disgusted when they came to change him, but the woman in front of him seemed to be doing something ordinary.

He felt dry under him. She came to the edge of the bed beside him and sat down. She picked up the anti-inflammatory potion and ointment that had just been taken out of the medical space to apply it to him, but he turned his head and refused.

"You asked me to die...please, let me die..."

Luo Lan turned his head over without hesitation, looked at him with big phoenix eyes, and then smiled sly.

"Don't tell me what you want to die in the future. I won't do what you want, because only you can live can I live. If I hear this again, I will make your wound hurt more. If you don't believe me, try it."

While she was talking, she poked his festering face with the cotton swab in her hand. Leng Yu's face turned distorted in pain, and Luo Lan raised her eyebrows proudly.

"Will you still say this in the future?"

He gritted his teeth and looked at her. What exactly is this petite woman doing to him?

"What did she send you to do? Do you want you to torture me to death little by little?"

Luo Lan asked softly while applying medicine to his face:

"Who are you talking about? Concubine Chang? She is not your mother. She naturally asked me to take care of you. She said, if you die, I will let you bury you."

She said the word "我未分的" so lightly that the man frowned, then closed his eyes tightly, and sighed a long time. She wanted him to be in vain.

After Luo Lan applied the medicine on his face, he asked while packing up his things:

"Now you want to tell me how you got the disease and what disease you got. I can make a detailed plan for your treatment."

But he snorted coldly, "You can treat me? Even the imperial doctor can't cure my legs. Don't come to see me for jokes."

Leaving this sentence, he stubbornly turned his head to the bed and stopped looking at her.

Luo Lan was not angry. She understood the patient's mood, especially a person who was once noble, who was now lying on the bed, and the gap in his heart must be very big. He didn't pretend to seek death, so she would give in to him. No matter what he said, she would not be as knowledgeable as him.

Since he was unwilling to reveal why he was paralyzed, then treat the ulcer on his legs first, otherwise it will become more and more serious.

Thinking of this, she stood up and lifted the quilt on his legs.

"What are you going to do?"

The man stared at her in horror, then roared hard, "Don't touch me."

Luo Lan had an indifferent expression on her face. No matter how he stopped her, she still lifted up the quilt, then picked up a quilt and covered his private parts. She said while applying disinfectant to him:

"I've seen it a long time ago. What's so scary? You're like this now. What else can I do to you?"

At this time, the man had closed his eyes in shame and dared not face her.

She murmured and comforted her without stopping the work she was doing:

"You don't have to feel shy. I'm not embarrassed even a woman. What are you afraid of? Let me tell you the truth. Although I am a farmer girl, I also know some medical skills. I will not watch you lie here and wait for death. Whether it is for you or for myself, I will take good care of you. So, don't yell at me and scream at me in the future, because it's meaningless. I am a thick-skinned person and I have no place to go, so I won't leave because of your yelling."

Her words were very gentle, and her hands were very light, so light that he applied medicine to her. He was unaware of it. He stared at her serious face in a daze, feeling a sense of indescribable sadness in his heart.

She suddenly asked:

"Does it hurt?"

Although he resisted her from the bottom of his heart, he replied:

"It doesn't hurt."

Luo Lan frowned, and she pinched his thigh hard, but there was no change in the man's face.

It seems that his legs are no longer conscious, no wonder, it would be strange if he could be conscious after lying for so long.

She suddenly felt that he was very pitiful. She lay like a puppet and couldn't move, and was at the mercy of others. This man, no matter where he said, should take good care of him.

Thinking of this, she started nagging again.

"It's normal for you to lie down for a long time and not feel it. When the ulcer on this top is cured, I will rub it for you and maybe it will be cured."

Her words fell into the ears of men like a spring breeze. It has been a long time since no one has been so gentle to him.

Two tears suddenly fell from the corners of his eyes, not sure whether it was excitement or sadness.

His subtle changes naturally fell into Luo Lan's eyes. She would not expose him, otherwise he would be even more embarrassed.

She pretended to accidentally pick up the warm and wet towel to wipe his face and muttered:

"Although your disease is very serious, you are conscious, which means that there is no problem with your internal organs. As long as there is no problem with your internal organs, it is easy to cure, so you must cooperate with me obediently."

Her words were like a mother coaxing her child.

Leng Yu, who had no one cared about for a long time, suddenly glared at her. The woman's every move was extremely gentle, even if she came with purpose? At least she did not show her purpose.

"sorry!"

He suddenly spit out these three words from his mouth, and Luo Lan, who was wiping his face, was really surprised.

She looked at him and showed a warm smile as sunshine.

This man is still easy to deal with.

She looked at him jokingly, "Why are you sorry for me?"

The man looked at her stubbornly, with an indescribable look in his eyes.

"No matter what purpose you came to me, I want to thank you for changing my clean clothes and applying medicine to me. It has been a long time since no one has cared about me."

Speaking of this, he laughed at himself, "Even if you want to kill me."

"Why should I kill you?"
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