Delicate and difficult to coax, the sick and spoiled son pinches his waist and spoils him wildly

As soon as this statement came out, Zi Chai knew it and could not refuse.

She looked at them with tears in her eyes and nodded heavily.

"Okay, dad, mom, if you want me to go, then I will go."

When the two of them heard this, their faces were full of surprise.

Her mother even held her hand, which was meaningful.

"Zichai, you are such a sensible and good daughter. Remember, there is nothing wrong with being an aunt. Living your own life is more important than anything else. You don't need to care about other people's opinions."

Zi Chai felt uncomfortable in her heart, but she was determined not to resist anymore, and returned to the Duke's Mansion that day.

In this way, even though Zi Chai was reluctant, she still made a baby for Shen Ruzhi.

After this incident, Zi Chai understood even more that she had no one to rely on.

Shen Ruzhi knew this very well and was very proud of it. His attitude towards Zichai was as contemptuous as possible.

When Jiang Wu learned about this, although she felt regretful, he was still her father-in-law in name only and had no right to interfere anymore, so she did not interfere.

What's more, she has been worried about Shen Fu's illness and is very busy every day.

Didn't Dr. Song say just a few days ago that Shen Fu would wake up soon?

How come it's been several days and there's no sign of waking up?
Jiang Wu wiped Shen Fu's cheeks and hands while thinking silently in her heart, feeling a little worried.

She was lost in thought when the fingers she was holding suddenly moved forcefully, pulling back a little of her thoughts.

She lowered her eyes and met Shen Fu's deep and deep eyes.

"Shen Fu, you're awake!"

This time, Jiang Wu was really pleasantly surprised.

The next second, the cold voice almost broke her smile.

Shen Fu withdrew his hand and asked coldly.

"Who are you? Why am I here?"

He looked around and then at the quilt on his body, his eyes clearly filled with vigilance.

I still remember that I was with Xue'er at that time. Now, I don't know how she is doing...

Jiang Wu was a little disappointed. Instead of being angry at his indifference, she pretended to be cheerful.

"Shen Fu, don't you recognize me? I am Jiang Wu! Your wife!"

How can it be!

Shen Fu frowned and looked at her deeply, and suddenly some pictures flashed into his mind.

"Jiang Wu?"

He spoke slightly hesitantly.

"Yes, yes, do you remember?"

Jiang Wu was still a little happy.

Shen Fu responded and wanted to get up, but suddenly found his legs uncontrollable.

"my leg!"

When Shen Fu discovered the stump of his leg, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and his face looked as gloomy as if it was about to rain.

"How is this going!?"

Facing his anger, Jiang Wu felt a little guilty in her heart.

"I'm sorry, your leg injury was too serious at that time. The imperial doctor said that if your leg is not amputated, your life may not be saved!"

Afraid that he would think too much, Jiang Wu explained in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, Shen Fu's face became even more ugly as soon as he said these words.

Seeing his broken leg, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, showing his anger.

He held his fists and smashed them on his legs, saying harshly: "Who gave you the right to make decisions for me?! Because of you, I am now a waste! A cripple!"

Seeing his violent self-mutilation behavior, Jiang Wu's eyes flashed with distress, and she stepped forward to comfort him.

However, Shen Fu was irritable and unwilling to accept the facts. When he saw Jiang Wu approaching, he couldn't help but pick up the water glass next to him and throw it in her direction.

"Go away! Don't come near me!"

Jiang Wu was so frightened that she closed her eyes, but the next second she heard the man behind her scream in pain.

It turned out that Shen Fu didn't really prepare to hit accurately just now, and deliberately deviated a lot, and instead hit An Yi who just came in. "Anichi! How are you?!"

Jiang Wu looked back in surprise to check his injuries.

An Yi also marveled at the fact that Shen Fu woke up. The corner of his eyebrow was swollen from being hit by a tea cup, but he waved his hand and walked out.

"It's okay, it's okay. Miss, please chat with him slowly. I will report to you later when you are free."

At this time, Shen Fu on the bed had regained his consciousness slightly.

But his stubborn self-esteem still prevented him from accepting the fact that he had become a cripple, so he silently pulled up the quilt to cover his disabled leg.

His eyes were lowered, as if there was a hint of sadness.

Seeing this scene, the annoyance of almost being hit just now disappeared. Jiang Wu thought about it and walked to his bedside and sat down.

Holding his thin and slender hand, Jiang Wu felt a hint of distress in her heart.

"Shen Bing, don't feel bad. Everything will be fine. Trust me."

Jiang Wu spoke consolingly, but Shen Fu was like a doll that had lost its soul, lying motionless on the bed with empty eyes.

Jiang Wu's mouth went dry as she spoke, and Shen Fu showed no signs of changing.

Jiang Wu sighed, twirled the corners of the quilt for him, and walked out first.

Shen Fu was sleeping on the bed and heard the sound of the door closing slightly, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

After running around for a long time, I finally found my home and my wife...

He remembered Jiang Wu with just one glance just now, which shows how deep his previous feelings were.

It's a pity that without legs, how can he be worthy of Jiang Wu!
He closed his eyes, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of despair.

After a while, Jiang Wu came again.

Holding the corn ribs soup, Jiang Wu scooped up a spoonful and put it to Shen Fu's mouth.

"Shen Fu, don't feel uncomfortable now. Let's eat something first. You've been in a coma for several days. Eat something to cushion your stomach. Come on, open your mouth."

No matter how gently Jiang Wu persuaded him, Shen Fu's mouth seemed to be welded shut and he refused to speak.

The soup water slid down his chin into the quilt, and he looked as usual.

"Shen Fu, open your mouth. You can only recover by eating..."

"Don't worry about your legs. I will definitely solve it. You believe me, Shen Fu. When did I, Jiang Wu, deceive you..."

"Take a bite. The corn ribs stewed in the soup are crispy and chewy. It's delicious. Just try it for me..."

"..."

Jiang Wu knew that Shen Fu felt uncomfortable, so she was not impatient and persisted in saying many good things.

Seeing how hard she was coaxing, Shen Fu finally opened his mouth slightly and took a few sips.

Jiang Wu breathed a sigh of relief.

Early the next morning, Jiang Wu began to study prosthetics.

To research prosthetics, you need to find a variety of comfortable and hard materials.

Jiang Wu thought for a while and then thought of resin.

Just do it, she quickly sent An Yi to search for materials, such as resin, gum, oil and wood.

Although An Yi didn't understand what she was going to do, he still did as she was told.

Once you have the materials, the next step is much easier.

Jiang Wu combines resin, gum and wood with the help of high temperature and melting.

The resulting material has both soft and hard qualities.

Fangrong and Yuerong were both surprised when they saw it. They had no idea what Jiang Wu was going to do.

Yuerong was still worried that she had been stimulated, "County Master, what are you doing?"

Jiang Wu was so busy that she was sweating, so she just asked them to wait and see.

So a bunch of people looked on confusedly and helped when appropriate.

Finally, Jiang Wu spent a lot of energy and finally built a right leg.

Looking at this prosthetic leg, Jiang Wu breathed a sigh of relief.

With this, Shen Fu will be able to stand up again!