Chapter 140 Opening the Wound

Wen Yu leaned against the stone pillar behind the bed, his right foot, which was covered with scars and gaps, was held in Shen Yu's palm. The normal temperature forced out a slight pain in his cold bones.

Wen Yu's hands unconsciously clenched the bed sheet beneath him. He turned his head in the darkness and hummed softly.

Shen Yu did not hesitate. He placed the knife he was going to use beside him and simply gave Wen Yu an anesthetic. After the drug took effect, Shen Yu took the knife and cut open the flesh along the broken veins of Wen Yu.

The muscles in Wen Yu's right leg suddenly tensed up. Although he said nothing, Shen Yu could still sense the hardship and depression he was feeling as he endured the pain.

The dosage of these anesthetics is too small, and Wen Yu still has several broken tendons and veins to be treated with them. It is impossible for Shen Yu to use up all the anesthetics at once.

"My queen, does it hurt?" Shen Yu looked at Wen Yu under the white light.

Wen Yu's lips were completely bloodless, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, his face was pale but his voice was as steady as a mountain: "It doesn't hurt, continue."

Shen Yu retracted his gaze and did not speak again. He cut open the flesh and picked out the broken tendons. Wen Yu's tendons were broken for unknown reasons, the wounds were very deep, and he did not receive timely treatment afterwards, so a large amount of pus and blood had accumulated inside.

Shen Yu was completely oblivious to the bloody smell in the air. After draining the dirty blood, he took out the herbs he had prepared earlier. The sticky herbs melted in his hands and soon turned into a pool of transparent liquid.

Shen Yu lowered his eyes and dripped the liquid into Wen Yu's cut flesh.

In the darkness, the only sounds that could be heard were the clash of knives and the heavy breathing of someone unknown.

Wen Yu looked up at the darkness above. His vision was not clear and his physical strength was rapidly consumed as the operation progressed.

Shen Yu's hands were still holding his ankles. After the anesthetic wore off, Wen Yu could feel the strength and warmth of his hands. Hidden under the intense pain, they always gave a little support to his drooping body.

Wen Yu's fingertips trembled, he loosened his tightly grasped bed sheet, and turned his head towards Shen Yu.

The operation on the right foot lasted nearly half an hour. Shen Yu sutured Wen Yu's wound with thin thread and then washed his hands with clean water.

"My queen, let's observe the situation in a few days. If the right foot recovers well, we will turn to the left foot."

After Shen Yu finished speaking, he did not hear Wen Yu's reply. He turned around and saw that Wen Yu had already fainted with his face tilted sideways.

This situation was within Shen Yu's expectations. Wen Yu was physically weak, but she was able to hold on without crying out in pain, which Shen Yu thought was good enough to be evaluated as excellent.

Shen Yu tidied up the things on the table. As usual, he packed the herbs and stuffed them under Wen Yu's bed. Then he poured out all the dirty blood in the basin.

Wen Yu's bed was covered with a layer of cloth for isolation, which was now stained with blood. Shen Yu took a look, pulled out the cloth, and stuffed it all into the garbage to be thrown away tomorrow.

Wen Yu's expression looked normal only after he fainted. Shen Yu covered him with the quilt and saw the golden mask on Wen Yu's face again when he was about to leave.

This mask is heavy. Wen Yu wears it from morning to night. Now he even wears it when he sleeps at night. He probably feels so oppressed that he can’t breathe.

Shen Yu reached out and took off the golden mask on Wen Yu's face. Half of Wen Yu's rugged face was revealed under the mask, twisted as if struggling.

Shen Yu looked at it for a few seconds and then looked away. He placed the mask on the side of Wen Yu's pillow and then walked out of the bead curtain.

After the sound of people undressing, the room returned to silence. The sound of insects chirping in the grass and trees outside occasionally came in, intermittently, and not very clear.

Wen Yu lay motionless on the bed. He waited until Shen Yu came back before he opened his eyes and turned to look at the golden mask beside his pillow.

The gold on the mask was also concealed by the darkness, its light and appearance concealed. Wen Yu was stunned for a few seconds without knowing why, and silently covered the damaged half of his cheek with his palm.

After Shen Yu returned, he took off his coat. He sat on the bed without moving, waiting for Gou Jue to come over before he attacked it.

Gouqiu was forced to watch the entire operation. It flew to Shen Yu's side and asked unhappily, "What are you doing?"

Shen Yu wiped off the blood that had splashed onto the ball with his coat and said, "I'm sorry to bother you today."

"!" Gouqiu Tousheng was flattered and surprised, "Don't bother, don't bother. You are my host. This is what I should do, little Gouqiu!"

Shen Yu smiled and said, "Thank you."

Gou Qie is so complacent about his life that it seems that not all of his hosts are possessed by mental illness. Just look at Shen Yu, he has good looks, brains, and strength, and he is obviously a promising guy.

Maybe this time we can complete the task quickly.

Gouqiu Tousheng was secretly delighted. It took out its own mission data board and checked Shen Yu's rebirth bar.

【Name: Shen Yu】

[Current rebirth completion rate: 11%]

Survive and survive: "..."

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It was already noon when Wen Yu woke up the next day. Shen Yu had already washed up and was resting in his room. Hearing the noise, he turned around and looked inside the pearl curtain.

"My queen, are you awake?" Shen Yu walked to Wen Yu's bedside, "How do you feel?"

Wen Yu had just had surgery and couldn't walk yet. He held onto the stone pillar next to him and said, "It hurts a little."

"It will be like this every second day. Wait until you get out of bed and walk in two or three days, and then we'll see how the situation is." Shen Yu said.

Wen Yu nodded. He held Shen Yu's hand and stood up with the help of Shen Yu. "Have you had lunch?"

Shen Yu had been hanging out with Wen Yu during this period. Except for the poisonous food that the eunuchs sent every three days, Wen Yu's diet was normal the rest of the time.

Wen Yu never had much of an appetite, so Shen Yu was in charge of the menu. Every day, Shen Yu would order some of his favorite food, and bring it into the inner hall in Wen Yu's name to eat by himself.

Shen Yu didn't expect Wen Yu to still remember these things. He said, "My queen, I'm not hungry."

Wen Yu was standing unsteadily, his right foot unable to move, so he held onto Shen Yu's arm and pressed most of his body onto him.

"I'm hungry." Wen Yu sat down at the table. He casually mentioned a few dishes and asked the palace maids in the outer hall to prepare them through a door.

Shen Yu was standing next to Wen Yu and could hear clearly. He looked at Wen Yu and said, "My queen, when did your taste become the same as mine?"

Wen Yu ignored him, and he said, "It's not convenient for me to go out these few days. You should pay more attention to Eunuch Li and don't let anyone find out."

"Your Highness, I know all this." Shen Yu sat next to Wen Yu. He looked at the clear water in the cup that had already cooled down and said, "I saw the eunuch this morning. He said that His Majesty had dreamed about you these days."