Gu Wei kept serving food to Xie Ling.
Pei looked at the two little ones, her eyes full of satisfaction.
Turning around, seeing An Xuetao unable to eat, Pei's eyes widened, "Xiaotao, what's wrong? Why don't you eat?"
Wei Xiuchu paused while picking up the food.
An Xuetao raised her eyes and chuckled, "How could that be? Your cooking skills have improved again, especially this Jiangnan Hundred Flowers Chicken, which is very tasty, colorful, fragrant and delicious."
Pei smiled and said, "There is also this pot-sticked fish, would you like to try it?"
An Xuetao's eyes lit up: "Delicious!"
During the meal, the two of them had their own thoughts.
It was already late when we finished eating.
Xie Ling asked Wei Xiuchu, "Uncle, shall I take you back to rest first? I may have something else to do."
Wei Linglong rubbed her eyes and said, "Okay, I'm a little sleepy."
Wei Xiuchu said in a deep voice: "Linglong, go with you. I prefer quietness. Didn't you say before that you have a house next to me? I'll live there."
Neither Xie Ling nor Wei Linglong thought of what he was thinking. Wei Xiuchu had a cold personality and it was normal for him not to like crowded environments.
Xie Ling nodded, "Okay, I'll let my mother help you clean up."
Wei Xiuchu was about to say no, but An Xuetao came over and agreed, "Okay."
He had no choice but to keep this sentence in his stomach.
While An Xuetao went to clean the courtyard, Xie Ling gave Wei Xiuchu the first round of treatment.
After pricking Wei Xiuchu with silver needles to turn him into a hedgehog, they removed a small piece of skin from the back of his waist.
The plan is to culture this tissue in a space laboratory, and once his legs are healed, facial skin grafting can be performed.
The acupuncture process is very painful because the nerves must be kept awake and no anesthesia can be given.
Wei Xiuchu said nothing, only asked: "A Ling, I want to know, how long will it take for my face and legs to heal?"
"Three years."
Xie Ling frowned, "I'd conservatively estimate three years, because you've been injured for too long."
Wei Xiuchu saw Xie Ling frowning, and quickly comforted her in a gentle voice, "It's okay, Ling, you don't have to feel stressed. I'm already very happy that you can cure me."
"It's cleaned up."
An Xuetao came over with a bucket and a broom, and just in time saw Wei Xiuchu's legs pierced by long silver needles.
Her heart sank.
It's painful to watch, and it's hard to imagine what he has been through over the years.
Wei Xiuchu's eyes widened slightly, his heart felt like it was falling into an icy cave, and he quickly turned his body away.
But it can't cover up anything at all, and the more you try to hide it, the more obvious it becomes.
An Xuetao noticed the man's little action and quickly pretended not to see it and walked away.
"Let's go. It's dark at night and you can see everything. Don't blame me if you can't clean it up properly."
Xie Ling pushed Wei Xiuchu into the yard and left.
"Uncle, my mother is next door. If you need anything, you can call her. My uncles are here and can help you."
Wei Xiuchu nodded, "You can go ahead. Don't worry about me. I think my daily life will be fine."
After sitting in a wheelchair for so many years, Wei Xiuchu has already figured out his own way of living.
He didn't want anyone to see him so vulnerable.
Especially, An Xuetao.
I clearly wanted to stay away from her, but I couldn't control myself and wanted to get closer to her.
Wei Xiuchu sighed and stared at the moon above his head in a daze.
Suddenly, a man pushed open the door, poked his head out, and called out cautiously, "Your Majesty?"
An Xuetao, who was secretly spying on Wei Xiuchu, paused.
Isn't this the voice of Shopkeeper Wu?
Does he know Wei Xiuchu?
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