Zhu Yu smacked his lips. When Physician Jiang examined him, he said that this body had a weakness that he had inherited from his mother's womb, which would make it difficult for him to have children.
However, Physician Jiang also said that as long as one takes good care of their body, it is not impossible to have offspring after six months of recovery.
Unexpectedly, during this time, he not only failed to recover properly, but was also tormented by his mother and the fat woman, and is now unable to have children.
Zhu Yu gave a bitter smile; Lu Xiaoyun's body was also incapable of bearing children.
They actually match quite well.
I should have known he would write such a stupid divorce agreement.
Zhu Yu was filled with remorse.
Lu Yucheng's face immediately turned pale. He quickly bent down and grabbed Zhu Yu's shoulder. His eyes were red, and his throat felt sore and swollen as if something was blocking it.
"I'm sorry, little sister, I'm so sorry. It's all my fault. If I had known you were living like this in Shengjing, I would have done anything to keep you by my side."
Zhu Yu immediately noticed the tears streaming down Lu Yucheng's face: "Brother, I'm fine, I'm really fine. Don't cry, look at me, I'm perfectly alright."
Lu Yucheng's voice was very nasal: "What's so good about it? If Elder Hong hadn't said it himself, I wouldn't believe that your health could be in such a bad state."
Old Master Hong said, "Young Master, I need to see the injuries on the young lady's back and knees with my own eyes before I can feel at ease prescribing the medicine. The young lady's injuries are too severe, and I'm afraid that if I don't control the dosage properly, I might end up harming her instead."
Zhu Yu knew he couldn't persuade the two of them, so he could only say to Lu Yucheng, "Brother, you can go out first."
Lu Yucheng was already terrified by what Elder Hong had said, and he was unwilling to leave. He turned around and said to Zhu Yu, "Brother won't leave."
Zhu Yu was speechless.
Lu Yucheng then said to Elder Hong, "Please take a look, Elder Hong. It doesn't matter whether she leaves a scar or not, as long as she is healthy."
Li Feng panicked: "Young Master, Miss... she is a woman, and women cannot have scars on their bodies."
Lu Yucheng glanced at Li Feng sideways: "I will support my sister for the rest of my life. My Zhenguo Duke's Mansion is a first-rank duke's family. We don't need to rely on others. Why should my sister sacrifice herself for the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion as a woman?"
"But, but His Highness..."
Don't mention him!
As soon as Zhu Yu lay down, Old Hong pulled off the gauze bandage on his back. Upon seeing the injury, he gasped and exclaimed, "Who did this? How cruel!"
Upon hearing this, Lu Yucheng knew that his sister was seriously injured. He no longer cared that his sister was a woman and immediately turned his head to look at her. Upon seeing this, he staggered back several steps and his face turned pale.
My sister's back was covered with countless wounds from being beaten with sticks and whips, crisscrossing and almost no uninjured flesh.
Then several wounds on his lower back reopened, oozing blood and staining his white undergarment crimson.
Although most of the wounds on her back had scabbed over, it was still clear how much suffering her sister had endured.
He could still see his sister's shocking appearance, as if she were soaking in blood.
My sister survived; it was a blessing from heaven.
Lu Yucheng could no longer hold back. He rushed over, flustered and choked with sobs. He saw the young general, who had fought on the battlefield and faced the enemy without fear, and cried out, "Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun..."
"Brother, don't cry, don't cry, it doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore."
Even Old Master Hong couldn't bear to watch, his eyes reddening: "How cruel, how cruel! To beat a young woman so badly, leaving her in this state!"
“Miss, you’re lucky to be alive. Mr. Lu is a miracle doctor. If it weren’t for him, you might have been poisoned again later… Luckily, he intervened in time, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable.”
The room was filled with the sound of crying.
Lu Yucheng's voice was hoarse: "Li Feng, you speak!"
Li Feng clutched the clothes tightly to his chest, his face pale, and dared not utter a word.
Old Master Hong immediately understood what was going on and hurriedly said, "Young Master, let me reapply the medicine and bandages to the young lady first. She should take her medicine and rest well immediately."
Lu Yucheng nodded, choking back tears, and stood up to give Elder Hong a deep bow: "Thank you for your help, Elder Hong. I... I can only entrust my sister's illness to you."
Old Master Hong supported Lu Yucheng with both hands and sighed, "I will do my best."
After Old Master Hong reapplied the medicine and bandaged him, examined his knee injury, wrote a prescription, and then personally went to decoct the medicine.
As Old Master Hong was leaving, he couldn't help but say to Zhu Yu, "Miss, please listen to my advice and take good care of your health. You absolutely cannot afford to make any more mistakes, otherwise, even a celestial being couldn't help you."
Old Master Hong was only trying to help him, and he couldn't tell him to shut up, so he could only nod and say, "Okay, don't worry, Old Master Hong, I will definitely take good care of myself."
"As for offspring, well... let's focus on healing our injuries first."
Old Hong sighed deeply, shook his head, and left.
Lu Yucheng pounded his hands in distress, wiped away his tears, and stood up abruptly: "I'm going to settle accounts with Zhu Yu! Today I'm going to beat him to a pulp! So what if he's the Prince of An? Does that give him the right to bully my Lu family's daughter like that?!"
Zhu Yu hurriedly grabbed Lu Yucheng's arm: "Brother, it has nothing to do with the prince. This matter really has nothing to do with her. On the contrary, she saved me."
Lu Yucheng would never believe it. Could anyone in the Prince An's mansion dare to lay such a heavy hand on his sister behind his back?
He struggled to break free, which aggravated Zhu Yu's back injury, causing him to gasp in pain.
Lu Yucheng panicked and dared not exert any force, so he wiped away his tears with his other hand.
But seeing the wound that had been bandaged up again by Old Hong, his heart clenched again.
Even when the servants brought them lunch, they barely ate any.
Lu Yucheng then noticed that Li Feng was holding a package: "What are you holding?"
Li Feng pursed her lips: "Yes, it's the dress that the prince prepared for Miss to wear to the palace banquet tomorrow."
"Throw it out!"
"Young Master..."
"Brother, the clothes are innocent..."
Before he could finish speaking, Lu Yucheng stood up, snatched the package from Li Feng's hand, and threw it away: "My Zhenguo Duke's Mansion doesn't need a single piece of clothing from him!"
Zhu Yu: "..." My head hurts.
Half an hour later, Old Master Hong personally brought over the medicine that had been brewed.
Lu Yucheng took the medicine from Elder Hong, sincerely thanked Elder Hong, and then personally fed Zhu Yu the medicine.
While drinking his medicine, Zhu Yu did not forget to comfort Lu Yucheng: "Brother, my injuries have nothing to do with the Prince, so don't cause her any trouble."
Lu Yucheng pursed his lips and remained silent.
After feeding him the medicine, he took out the pine nut candies he had bought on the way to Prince An's mansion and put two into Zhu Yu's mouth.
Zhu Yu doesn't actually like sweets.
Old Master Hong was worried that the young lady wouldn't rest, as she was already extremely exhausted, so he added a sleeping pill to her medicine.
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