I see!

Luo Lan almost had the urge to hit someone. Even these servants disliked this prince. No wonder Concubine Chang spent a lot of money to find him a princess. Now it seems that she didn't want to find a princess, but a maid who could serve him while he was alive and be buried with him when he died.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh. People's hearts are so treacherous and the world is so cruel. The prince of Daning Kingdom ended up with such a miserable end.

Since she married him, no matter how others cared about her, she would always take care of him.

Thinking of this, she returned to the house. The man still had his eyes closed, and she didn't know whether he was awake or unconscious.

In any case, it must be uncomfortable to have shit and urine under you.

Thinking of this, she went into her own space and found a mask, a pack of disposable diaper pads, two large packs of paper towels, and some anti-inflammatory and cleaning products.

These soft tissues were not available in this era. It seems that this prince is lucky enough to be able to use these high-end tissues that can only be used thousands of years later.

As a qualified doctor, she is capable of taking care of patients.

So she put on the mask and disposable gloves, and prepared everything. She lifted his quilt, cleaned out the feces and urine that had accumulated for a long time along with the sheet on his body, put a clean urine pad on him, and then cleaned the inside and outside of his thighs with disinfectant wipes.

The condition under him was far more serious than she had imagined. The ulcerated part had already formed a large pit, and his legs seemed to have no feeling. No matter how she moved, he didn't make a sound.

Even she, a doctor with many years of experience, couldn't help but shed tears when she saw this scene.

She couldn't help but curse secretly.

"How can you be so cruel, these damned bastards? You let people suffer like this? Don't you have any conscience?"

As she spoke, she sprinkled the healing powder she invented on his wound.

After doing all this, she covered him with the quilt again and started to deal with his upper body. Looking at his tightly closed eyes, she sighed and first took out clean water to clean the wound on his face.

While applying the anti-inflammatory lotion, she could feel a roar coming from his mouth, and it seemed that his face was sentient.

"Prince Yu, I heard that you were seriously ill. I didn't expect you to be this seriously ill. But don't worry, you are lucky to have met me. I will definitely cure you."

The man's eyes tightened, but he still didn't make a sound.

Luo Lan applied her special anti-inflammatory ointment to the ulcerated areas on his face, then lifted up his collar and took a look. The clothes were really dirty.

She exhaled, blew up the loose hair on her forehead, and then let it fall again. She couldn't help but shook her head and muttered to herself:

"You need to change your clothes too. How can these people be so evil? And your own mother, the gorgeously dressed Concubine Chang, is only superficially concerned about you, otherwise she wouldn't allow the servants to treat you like this."

As she was talking, she got up and went to the closet to find clothes. At this time, the man quietly opened his eyes and saw her back. She was a petite woman. He had been paralyzed in bed for three years. Now he was still able to breathe, which was considered a blessing. What else could he pray for?

The servants in the mansion used to be very respectful to him, but now that he is paralyzed, even the servants are sarcastic and mocking towards him, and even curse at him when they come to change his bed sheets every week.

Every time that happened, he wanted to slap those people away, but he could no longer lift his hands. The only thing he could move now was his head and his still beating heart.

Therefore, even if he was insulted by his servants, he could do nothing about it.

Suddenly, such a gentle woman appeared in front of him. He felt that he must be dreaming, or this woman must be profitable, otherwise no one would care about him, a paralytic.

When he saw her find her clothes and turn around, he quickly closed his eyes again. He didn't want to see others looking at him with contempt and pity. He looked like a zombie now. He even felt that it would be a relief if he died immediately.

Luo Lan raised the clothes in her hand and looked around. Fortunately, the prince still had a few decent clothes, but he was not suitable to wear such a long and cumbersome gown now. So she took out a pair of scissors from the space, cut off the hem of the clothes, and then cut off all the heavy embellishments on the clothes, so that the clothes would not be too uncomfortable to wear.

She came to him again with the scissors and whispered:

"You need to change your clothes. Whether you can hear me or not, I'll just assume you heard me! I'm not being disrespectful. I'll cut up your old clothes and put on new ones so you can feel comfortable."

As she spoke, she helped him cut off his clothes. A cold feeling quickly swept over the man's body. No matter what she said, he didn't want to say a word. He felt that he had no face to live in this world. Living one more day was a torment for him. He would just live like a living dead until he took his last breath, but it was hard to swallow. Now he couldn't even die.

Luo Lan was really strong. She helped him up, put on the clothes she had modified, then put him down again and buttoned them for him.

The man suddenly felt very comfortable and refreshed. It was a good feeling. He hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time, or rather, he hadn't changed his clothes in nearly a year.

He suddenly wanted to thank the girl in front of him. No matter what her purpose was, she allowed him to change into clean clothes before he died, which allowed him to find the last bit of his dignity.

Looking at the man on the bed, Luo Lan felt that his bedding also needed to be changed, so she packed up the garbage and took it outside, saying coldly to the people outside:

"Prepare a new set of bedding for the prince."

Ruyi at the door glanced at her. Although no one wanted to work in this palace now, Concubine Chang had issued an order that now that the new princess was here, they had to do whatever she needed.

So she said to the other girl beside her:

"Xiaohong, go get some new bedding."

The girl named Xiaohong responded and turned away.

Luo Lan threw the garbage she had picked up in front of Ruyi.

"Throw away this garbage."

Ruyi frowned, the smell of the garbage instantly pierced her nostrils. She covered her nose and said to the girl beside her:

"Take it away quickly, take it away, this smell is terrible."

Although the other girl was reluctant, she covered her nose, picked up the bag of garbage as if it were a bomb, and quickly threw it away.

Luo Lan said to Ruyi coldly:

"Who will be responsible for the prince's meals?"

Ruyi frowned and glanced at her, then replied:

"The prince can only drink some rice soup now, anyone can do it."

Rice soup?