HiLittle Wife

Chapter 1451 Death is a relief (4)

"I'm not a woman..." He muttered in a low voice, sat up suddenly, straightened his collar, and cleared his throat, "It doesn't seem to hurt anymore, thank you Dr. Lu, I'll go in and pour water for Fifth Lord, time to take medicine arrive……"

"Do you need my help?" Lu Dong stood up.

"No, if there are no special circumstances, as long as I'm present when Fifth Master takes the medicine, other people will be in a bad mood when she's around. Doctor Lu, you should go back to your room and rest first." Ah Yan politely declined, and dismissed him along the way.

After speaking, he walked quickly into the bedroom and locked it from the inside.

Lu Dong smiled and shrugged. He already guessed that Ah Yan was pretending to be sick, so he probably didn't want him to stay in Mu Wu's room.

He didn't force it, lest Mu Wu's mood would be even worse...

For the next two days, nothing changed in life, it was business as usual.

Mu Wu refused to go out, not even to leave the bed.

Due to lying still for a long time, she developed bed sores on her body. The female nurse turned her over every half an hour and wiped her body every three hours.

When turning over, Qian Ning'an would occasionally meet her. She watched silently. Mu Wu was like a puppet at the mercy of others, and it was difficult to even move her fingers.

On such a day, as Mu Wu himself said, life is worse than death!

On this day, Prison Ning'an came to look for Mu Wu alone. Just after watching the nurse turn her over, two nurses went out with cleaning utensils, leaving the two of them alone.

Prison Ning'an moves more and more automatically day by day, he no longer needs to use crutches, but walks more slowly.

She moved, walked slowly to the bed, stared at Mu Wu for a while, and asked softly, "Will it hurt?"

She noticed that a layer of skin had been worn away on her buttocks, and the layers had accumulated layer by layer. It could be seen that the damage was healed, and then it was healed. Over time, the piece of skin that touched the bed had become bruised.

"I'm completely paralyzed. If I know it hurts, I'll be very happy." Mu Wu twitched the corners of her mouth, mocking herself, "...It's a pity that I'm disabled, even feeling pain is a luxury!"

Hearing this, Qin Ning'an's heart ached. She grabbed her hand and held it tightly: "Xiao Wu, I feel sorry for you like this! I can understand your feelings. I wanted to die in the past, too. It’s painful, so I don’t want to persuade you, I just hope you think about it again, maybe there will be a miracle! Or there is another arrangement from heaven!..."

"Arrangements? Waiting for God to take me away?!" She sneered, "I don't want to lie down to die all my life. I will die sooner or later. It's better to be free sooner!"

"Little dance..."

"Stop persuading me, Prison Ning'an, since you understand me, support me!" Mu Wu interrupted her, uttering every word, extremely firm, "Euthanasia is also a kind of fulfillment, begging for death is not a kind of despair and another A superposition of despair. For patients with advanced cancer or other serious diseases, euthanasia often brings not only the end of pain, but also the end of the drag on the family, and it is a kind of good death in disguise."

Prison Ning'an didn't make a sound. She was also a terminally ill person. When she was in severe pain, she wished to die immediately, and she didn't want to see her family worry about her.

She really understands Mu Wu, she just feels sorry for her...

"Okay, unless you change your mind, from now on, I won't advise you again, Xiao Wu, I respect your choice!" She squeezed her hand and smiled, "Even if that day comes, I will accompany you You go! Send you the last ride!"

(End of this chapter)