I see!

Luo Lan simply has the urge to beat people, even these subordinates dislike this prince, no wonder Chang Guifei wants to spend a lot of money to find a princess for him, now it seems that what she wants to find is not a princess, but to find one: he can serve his girl when he is alive, and he can be buried with him when he dies.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh, it was really sinister, the world was hot and cold, and the prince of the dignified Da Ning Kingdom had ended up so miserable.

Since she is married to him, no one else cares, she always has to take care of him.

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

Either way, it must feel bad to have feces and urine under you.

Thinking of this, she entered her own space and found a mask, a pack of disposable urine pads, two large packs of tissues, and some anti-inflammatory cleaning supplies.

These soft paper towels are not available in this era, and it seems that this prince is still blessed to be able to use this kind of high-end paper towels that can only be used thousands of years later.

As a qualified doctor, she still does this kind of thing to take care of patients.

So she put on the mask and disposable gloves, and ready for all this, she lifted his quilt again, cleaned out the long-accumulated feces and urine along with the sheets on his body, spread a clean urine pad on him, and then cleaned his thighs inside and outside with disinfectant wipes.

The condition beneath him was far worse than she had imagined, the ulcer part had sunk into a large hole, and his legs seemed to be unconscious, and no matter how much she moved, he didn't say a word.

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Even she, a doctor who has practiced medicine for many years, couldn't hold back tears when she saw this scene.

She couldn't help but purse her lips and curse secretly,

"Why are these people who have been stabbed a thousand times so ruthless? Let people suffer this sin? Don't you have a conscience? ”

She said as she sprinkled his wound with a callus she had invented.

With all this done, she put his quilt back on, and now began to work on his upper body, looking at his closed eyes, she sighed, and took out the cleaning water to clean the wound on his face first.

She could feel a roar coming from his mouth as she applied the anti-inflammatory water, and it seemed that his face was sentient.

"Lord Yu, I heard that you were seriously ill, but I didn't expect to be so sick, but don't worry, you are blessed to meet me, and 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 ulcers on his face, and then lifted his collar to look at it, this dress was really dirty.

She exhaled, blew up the broken hair on her forehead, fell again, and couldn't help but shake her head and muttered to herself:

"This dress also has to be changed, why are these people's hearts so dark? and your own mother, the gorgeously dressed Concubine Chang, she only cares about you on the surface, otherwise she would not allow her subordinates to treat you like this. ”

While talking, she got up and went to the cupboard to look for clothes, at this time, the man quietly opened his eyes, he saw her back, it was a petite woman, he had been paralyzed in bed for three years, and now he could still breathe, it was considered fate, what else could he pray for?

The subordinates in the house used to be respectful to him, but now he is paralyzed, and the subordinates are also sneering at him, and even scolding him when they come to change his bed sheets every week.

At that time, he wanted to slap those people out, but his hand could no longer be raised, and all he could move now was this head and this still beating heart.

Therefore, since he was insulted by his subordinates, he was helpless.

Leng Buding appeared in front of him such a gentle woman, he felt that he must be dreaming, or that this woman must be profitable, otherwise no one would care about him as a paralyzed person anymore.

When he saw that she had found her clothes and was about to turn around, he hurriedly closed his eyes again, he didn't want to see others look at him with disdain and pity, he looked like a zombie now, and he even felt that it was a relief that he was about to die.

Luo Lan raised the clothes in her hand and glanced left and right, fortunately, this prince still has a few decent clothes, but he is not suitable for wearing this kind of wordy gown now, so she took out scissors from the space, cut off all the hems of the clothes, and then cut off all the heavy embellishments on the clothes, so that the clothes are not too uncomfortable to wear.

She came to him with scissors again and whispered:

"You have to change your clothes, whether you can hear it or not, I'll just let you hear it! I'm not disrespecting you, I'll help you cut off the old clothes and put on new clothes for you, so that you can be comfortable. ”

While speaking, she had already helped him cut off the clothes on his body, and a cold feeling quickly swept through the man's body, no matter what she said, he didn't want to make a sound, he already felt that he was living in this world without a face, and living one more day would be a torment for him, so he would be a living dead until he swallowed his last breath, but this breath was hard to swallow, and now he couldn't even die.

Luo Lan was so strong that she helped him up, put on the clothes she had improved, and then put him down again, and she fastened the buttons for him.

The man suddenly felt very comfortable, clean and refreshing, he hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time, or 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, letting him change into clean clothes before he died, so that he could find the last vestiges of his dignity.

Looking at the man on the bed, Luo Lan felt that this man's bedding also needed to be changed, so she packed up the cleaned up garbage and took it to the door, and said coldly to the people outside:

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

Ruyi at the door glanced at her, although no one wants to be an errand in this palace now, but Chang Guifei has made a will, this new princess is here, and they have to do whatever they need.

So she said to another girl beside her:

"Xiaohong, go get a new futon."

The girl who called Xiaohong answered, turned around and walked away.

Luo Lan threw the garbage she had packed in front of Ruyi again,

"Throw this garbage away."

Ruyi's brows furrowed, and the smell of the bag of garbage instantly pierced her nostrils, and she hurriedly covered her nose and said to the girl next to her:

"Hurry up and take it, take it away, this smell is bad to death."

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

Luo Lan said to Ruyi in a cold voice:

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

Ruyi frowned at her and replied:

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

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