The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 342 Then You Are Really Bad!
The man on the bed waited for a while, and found that the footsteps were getting closer and closer and finally stopped at his bed. He reached out and grabbed the pillow at hand and threw it out.

"I told you to get out, are you deaf? Get out!"

Feng Qingyin turned sideways slightly, easily avoiding the pillow he threw at her, "So, you plan to lie on the bed for the rest of your life?"

A strange and hoarse voice came from beside his ear, Liu Siyuan was startled, then turned to look over.

When he saw Feng Qingyin standing by the bed, he couldn't help showing a vigilant look in his eyes, "Who are you? Why are you in my room?"

Feng Qingyin glanced over his face, only to see that his complexion was sallow and pale, his chin was covered with cyan beard stubble, his whole person looked pale, and he looked a little weak in embarrassment.

There was a mocking arc on the corner of her lips, and there was sarcasm in her words, "Why, you plan to spend the rest of your life in bed like this?"

Liu Siyuan was most impatient with other people's preaching, his eyes darkened, and he said coldly, "What are you, what right do you have to care about my young master's leisure?"

"Young master?" Feng Qingyin smiled again, not hiding the mockery in her eyes, "Your family can't even open the pot now, what kind of young master are you? Are you the young master on the bed?"

Liu Siyuan was stabbed in the sore spot by her words, his hands beside him were tightly clenched into fists, and he said angrily, "Shut up!"

"What? Are you angry because you were exposed?" Feng Qingyin snorted again, "Then you are really mean!"

Liu Siyuan was so stimulated by her words that his chest heaved violently, but unfortunately he had nothing to smash at hand, so he could only yell at her hysterically, "Get out! Get out! Get out!"

Feng Qingyin looked at him with contemptuous eyes, "I'm here to treat a leg injury, are you sure you want me to get lost?"

Liu Siyuan's expression froze, and then he sneered, "I've seen a lot of charlatans like you, don't think I'll be fooled by you! Don't you just want to cheat money? Tell you, my family is too poor now Come on, you better get out early!"

"I can fix your leg, or you can get nothing."

"Hmph!" Liu Siyuan snorted coldly, obviously not believing what she said, "Come on, you want to heal my leg? Get out, don't lie to me again!"

Back then, his father spent a lot of money to hire many doctors and doctors for him, giving him hope again and again, but what happened?
Every shattering of hope is like sending him back to the [-]th floor of hell, and now he has completely accepted the fact that he is a cripple.

If you don't hope, you will never be disappointed.

Feng Qingyin stood there without moving, staring at him for a few seconds, then suddenly sneered, "So you are a coward, I dare not catch you even if I give you hope, you deserve to be a poor bastard who will always be on the bed! Since you want to Why waste my precious time lying in bed waiting for someone to serve me all my life?"

After speaking, she turned to leave.

This routine is different from every doctor who persuaded him in the past. Liu Siyuan was stunned for a long time, struggling and hesitating for a long time. Just when her hand was holding the door frame, his heart broke, and he shouted at her back, " Wait a moment!"

Feng Qingyin knew that although such a person keeps saying that he has no hope for his legs, as long as he is given a little hope, he will still become greedy. This is human nature.

There was a slight arc on the corner of her lips, and she turned her head slowly after a moment of silence, "Why, what else is there?"

Liu Siyuan looked at her secretly again, and asked hesitantly, "You...can you really heal my leg?"

　Three shifts~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)