Chapter 134 No need for resection

"Oh, Yi-an, I was just worried that you were too busy during the day, so I thought I'd call you in the early morning. But you're so busy every day, right? That's why I don't dare to bother you during the day."

"Alright, you've thought it through. Don't call me anymore. Go to sleep."

"good."

The man had barely finished saying "okay" when Lin Yi'an on the other end of the line hung up.

Shi Jingsheng didn't care; he just wanted to share his joy.

Mo Ziyuan still couldn't accept the fact that he was going to be castrated. He sat there motionless, staring at his wound.

What if he can't give Yi Luo happiness? Lin Yi'an definitely won't agree, and he won't forgive himself either. Baby Yi Luo deserves the best, and her happiness must be the best. It's all his fault, all his fault, that he caused Baby Yi Luo to lose her happiness.

Will she look down on me? What if she does? No, even if she looks down on me, she's still mine.

He can try to learn other things, like the servants in the ancient palace, and he will definitely study very, very hard.

However, Mo Ziyuan was also very clear in his heart that fake things could never replace the real thing.

It's a bit of a shame. He should have met Yiluo earlier and started a happy life together sooner. Now look what happened.

The thought of the future was unbearable for him; he had to go find Ilo.

The man put on his bathrobe and hurried to the basement, where Ilo was still resting. She was too tired last night, so she wanted to take a nap.

Mo Ziyuan stepped forward, pulled her up, hugged her, and began to kiss her passionately.

Lin Yiluo was covered in his saliva.

"Don't kiss me anymore, my wounds haven't healed yet."

The marks on her body refer to the ones left by Mo Ziyuan when he secretly kissed her last time.

The man looked at the marks and suddenly realized that these injuries might flare up repeatedly in the future.

He couldn't accept it, so he held the girl tightly, seeking comfort.

When Yiluo saw that he was silent, she noticed that something was wrong with his mood.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Mo Ziyuan then raised his head and looked at her earnestly.

"Do you love me very much?"

"Uh-huh."

"What if I can't make you happy?"

Lin Yiluo didn't quite understand. She was already very happy, extremely happy.

Seeing the girl's bewildered expression, Mo Ziyuan asked again.

"Will you be sad if I can't have your baby in the future?"

"No, I won't be sad."

"Besides not being able to let you have a baby, I can't give you anything else, but don't worry, sweetheart, I'll definitely practice hard. If you still can't accept it, then... then..."

The man couldn't figure out what to do. Lin Yiluo was his, and could only be his, but Yiluo would lose her happiness. She was so obedient; she should be enjoying happiness.

Lin Yi-an would not allow his sister to marry a man who could not give her happiness.

But Mo Ziyuan simply couldn't accept it. He really couldn't bear to see his precious child being brought happiness by another man, those expressions meant for him to see, and no one else could see them!

He suddenly stood up and covered the girl with the blanket.

"Go to sleep, sleep a little longer."

After speaking, he walked to the shelf, looked at the items on it, and fell into deep thought. He realized he must master these skills in the future.

After Shi Jingsheng finished being happy, he thought of Mo Ziyuan, who was still grieving there.

In the past, he might have let Mo Ziyuan be sad for a while, but now it's better to let it go. He has Yi Luo now, so it's better not to scare him.

He went back to his medical room to start his research. Now his wound couldn't get wet, and he needed to prepare some powder, as the powder would help his wound heal much better.

Mo Ziyuan stood in front of that shelf for a very long time before returning to Shi Jingsheng's room, but Shi Jingsheng was not there.

Why isn't Shi Jingsheng here? Did he go to prepare the surgical tools for himself? Or maybe not. Perhaps he can't accept the fact that his brother has become a eunuch, but he himself can't accept it either!

He sat in the chair, feeling heartbroken and sad, his mind filled with thoughts of what would happen to Yiluo in the future.

As soon as Shi Jingsheng returned to his room, he saw the desperate Mo Ziyuan.

He called out to Mo Ziyuan, but there was no response. He was still lost in his own world. It wasn't until he called a second time that the man finally reacted.

Mo Ziyuan turned to look at Shi Jingsheng, who was holding a small white bottle.

The man was a little confused. Why was he carrying a bottle? Was he planning to impress someone? But the bottle was far too small.

He was thinking about it again when he suddenly realized that these things shrink when they leave the body, becoming shriveled and smaller. No wonder he took that small bottle.

Why not take a knife?

Shi Jingsheng immediately realized that he was overthinking it, hehe, hehe, hehe.

"Cough cough, why are you carrying a knife? Just apply some medicine, but your situation is a bit special, so I made some powder for you."

"Just apply some medicine and it'll be fine?" Mo Ziyuan looked at him, his eyes filled with confusion.

"Doesn't it need to be removed? It's not as serious as you make it out to be."

Shi Jingsheng smiled.

"Although it's serious, who am I? I'm a miracle doctor. These diseases are a piece of cake for me."

Mo Ziyuan's gaze towards him gradually shifted from incomprehension to understanding, and finally to sudden realization.

"You're lying to me."

Shi Jingsheng quickly interrupted him.

"I didn't lie to you. You need to provide evidence to support your claims. Tell me where I lied to you."

"I understand now, you're just trying to scare me, aren't you, Shi Jingsheng? You're scaring your brother?"

"I didn't, and I'm telling you, you can't get angry, or the medicine will be gone."

After Mo Ziyuan realized he was out of danger, he immediately thought about his future with Yi Luo. Once his injuries were fully healed, he was determined to eat well, and he wanted Yi Luo to eat her fill as well as he did.

The medicine was indeed in the form of a fine powder, and Shi Jingsheng spent a very long time preparing it.

When I looked again, it was no longer as pale as before, but the area where I was injured last time was still red.

Shi Jingsheng told him that it was because the wound from last time had not completely healed and had been soaked for so long, which was why it felt particularly painful and looked very scary and serious.

"When will I be completely cured?"

"Two days."

Shi Jingsheng said two days, but Mo Ziyuan didn't think so. He wanted to be on the safe side and decided to eat the vegetables three days later, by which time they would definitely be better.

Shi Jingsheng gently applied the medicine to him, almost coaxing him like a child.