Chu Yunyao pointed to the worn-out book he was flipping under the pillow, "If a person is really crazy and willing to degenerate, how can he put a few books under the pillow?

As the second young master of the He family, you live in such a remote courtyard. You have been lying on the bed for five years, and you have not forgotten to read and read. It shows that you have a strong will. It is impossible for a person like you to let yourself Crazy.

Your crazy state is probably just venting the anger, dissatisfaction and grievance in your heart.

You knew that Mrs. He was going to harm you, so you simply pretended to be crazy to save your life.

I guess right? "

He Wenhao raised his dirty fingers, brushed the hair hanging down his cheeks behind his ears, revealing his thin and sallow face: "As soon as the prescription for curing the disease came out, Renzhi ran all over the shelters for me, Inquired about Mrs. Mo's news.

The little fairy doctor really lived up to his reputation, with superb medical skills and smart people. When talking to smart people, one sentence is worth ten sentences.

Now that the little doctor has already guessed it, I don't have to pretend to be crazy in front of you.

Whatever you ask, I will answer. "

Chu Yunyao stared at him for a moment, her tone full of doubts: "I have been ill for five years, and if I stay in this kind of place, the servants around me can find out about me. If so, why didn't I find a good one?" The doctor healed himself?

I think with your ability and scheming, you can probably find a good future outside.

Although the He family is under one person and above ten thousand in the south, it may not be a better choice to work for the Feng family. "

He Wenhao smiled miserably when he heard the words, and threw off the worn-out bedding on his body.

A strong smell of urine came to the nostrils, Chu Yunyao looked down, her eyes widened.

There were only two bare fleshy bones left under He Wenhao's calf, and there were no feet at all.

He Wenhao pointed to the mark left by the wet urine on the bedding: "He Jingyu sent the boy next to him to urinate on my bed. My two legs were frostbitten to save He Jingyu who fell under the ice. .

If Feng Shaojin hadn't happened to come over, I might have been drowned alive.

After saving me, some doctors were invited, which delayed my condition. If Feng Yichen hadn't performed an operation on me and amputated my limb with his own hands, saving my life, I wouldn't be alive now. "

He covered his face with one hand, cried and laughed, his voice was like a cuckoo weeping blood: "I always thought that if I was smarter and studious, He Changqing would value me more, and my wife would not look down on me.

Hehe, before I was eighteen, it was a joke! ! "

Chu Yunyao had no intention of interfering with the He family's family affairs. Seeing He Wenhao's appearance, she felt a sense of sympathy: "I've got your pulse. You have a severe coldness in your body and weak yang energy. It's not a major symptom. Why is it that Feng Yichen Didn't heal you?"

The corners of He Wenhao's lips twitched bitterly: "Young Master Feng is arrogant by nature, and he doesn't look down on minor illnesses, amputating my limbs saved my life, which already demonstrates his superb medical skills, and he also prescribed warming and tonic prescriptions.

It's just that the prescription is held in the hands of my wife, and the soup and medicine I'm given are completely opposite to the prescription.

If it weren't for my good health and hard life, I wouldn't be able to survive today. "

Chu Yunyao nodded: "Although I can't let you stand up again and walk like a normal person, your body is not damaged too much. It needs to be strengthened and cultivated slowly. You can recover in time.

My medical skills have not reached the level of curing human flesh and bones, and I cannot make your feet grow back, but I can try to make you a pair of prosthetics to replace your feet and walk upright. Lying in bed......"