When everyone heard Ruyi's words, they all gathered around Ruyi, and several people began to whisper in the yard.

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

She put down the crystal whip in her hand, changed her cold attitude towards the servants, walked to the bed, and prepared to lift the quilt without saying a word.

"roll…"

He suddenly growled again in a low voice, "Get out of here, it's none of your business."

He closed his eyes and felt a wave of shame in his heart.

Luo Lan looked at him with an angry mouth and sighed helplessly, "Don't use the word 'get out' again in the future. It's meaningless. Do you think I will listen to you? I told you, don't use your mouth to hit me. If you have the guts, use your hands and feet."

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

Luo Lan opened his quilt without caring about anything, pulled off the wet diaper, and replaced it with a new one, saying:

"If I ridicule you, I will leave you alone and let you go on like this, so you have to know who is good and who is bad."

Leng Yu's face was ashen. In the past, when the servants came to change his clothes, they always looked disgusted, but the woman in front of him acted as if she was doing something ordinary.

He was dry now, so she came to sit on the edge of the bed beside him, picked up the anti-inflammatory liquid and ointment she had just taken out of the medical space and prepared to apply them to him, but he turned his head away and refused.

"Please let me die... Please, let me die..."

Luo Lan turned his head without caring about anything, looked at him with her big almond-shaped eyes, and then smiled cunningly.

"Don't tell me you want to die in the future. I won't grant your wish, because only if you live can I live. If I hear such words again, I will make your wound hurt even more. If you don't believe me, try it."

As she spoke, she used the cotton swab in her hand to poke his festering face hard. Leng Yu's face was distorted with pain. Luo Lan raised her eyebrows in triumph.

"Will you say something like this again?"

He gritted his teeth and looked at her. What on earth was this petite woman going to do to him?

"Why did she send you here? To torture me to death bit by bit?"

While applying medicine on his face, Luo Lan asked softly:

"Who are you talking about? Concubine Chang? Isn't she your mother? Naturally, she asked me to take care of you. She also said that if you died, I should be buried with you."

She said the word "buried with him" so lightly that the man frowned, then closed his eyes and sighed deeply. She wanted him to not rest in peace even after his death.

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

"Now you need to tell me how and what disease you have so I can make a detailed plan for your treatment."

He snorted coldly, "You want to treat me? Even the imperial physician couldn't cure my leg. Don't come and laugh at me."

After saying this, he turned his head towards the bed stubbornly and stopped looking at her.

Luo Lan was not angry, she understood the patient's feelings, especially for someone like him who was once of noble status. Now he was paralyzed in bed, and he must be feeling very disappointed. He was not pretending to want to commit suicide, so she would give in to him. No matter what he said, she would not argue with him.

Since he is unwilling to reveal the reason for his paralysis, let's treat the ulcer on his leg first, otherwise it will get worse.

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

"What are you going to do?"

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

Luo Lan had a nonchalant expression on her face. No matter how he tried to stop her, she still lifted the quilt, picked up a sheet and covered his private parts, while applying disinfectant on him and said:

"I've seen it before. What's so scary about it? You've become like this now. What else can I do to you?"

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

She didn't stop what she was doing while murmuring to herself:

"You don't have to be shy. I'm not embarrassed as a woman, so what are you afraid of? To tell you the truth, although I'm a farm girl, I also know some medical skills. I won't watch you lie here and wait to die. Whether for you or for myself, I will take good care of you. So, don't yell at me in the future, because it's meaningless. I'm very thick-skinned, and I have nowhere else to go, so I won't leave because of your yelling."

Her words were very gentle, and her hands were also very light, so light that he was unaware when he applied the medicine to her. He stared blankly at her serious profile, feeling an indescribable sadness in his heart.

She suddenly asked:

"Does it hurt?"

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

"It doesn't hurt."

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

It seems that his legs have lost all feeling. No wonder, it would be strange if he could still feel anything after lying down for so long.

She suddenly felt sorry for him, lying there like a puppet, unable to move, at the mercy of others. No matter what, she should take good care of this man.

Thinking of this, she started nagging again.

"You've been lying down for so long, it's normal for your leg to be numb. Once the ulcer is healed, I'll massage it for you. Maybe it will heal."

Her words fell into the man's ears like a spring breeze. As far as he could remember, no one had been so gentle to him for a long time.

Two tears suddenly rolled down the corners of his eyes, and he didn't know whether it was excitement or sadness.

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

She pretended to be unintentional and picked up the warm and wet towel to wipe his face, muttering:

"Although your illness is very serious, you are conscious, which means there is nothing wrong with your internal organs. As long as there is no problem with your internal organs, the disease is easy to treat, so you must cooperate with me obediently."

Her words sounded like a mother coaxing her child.

Leng Yu, who had been ignored for a long time, suddenly glared at her. This woman's every move was extremely gentle. Even if she came with a purpose, so what? At least she didn't show any intention of harming him.

"sorry!"

He suddenly uttered these three words, and Luo Lan, who was wiping his face, was really surprised.

She looked at him and smiled as warm as the sun.

This man is pretty easy to deal with.

She looked at him teasingly, "How have you wronged me?"

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

"No matter what your purpose is for coming to me, I want to thank you for changing me into clean clothes and applying medicine for me. It's been a long time since anyone has taken care of me like this."

At this point, he laughed at himself, "Even if you want to kill me."

"Why should I kill you?"