I dressed as a princess and cheated on myself

Chapter 226 Treating the Second Prince's Leg

Yuwen Han came in in a wheelchair, his eyes scanning the faces of the two men, "I don't want to ask a second time, what did you just say that you were afraid I would hear?"

Zhao Ziqing didn't dare to say anything and looked at Zhang Rulan.

Zhang Rulan had no choice but to pull down her veil.

Yuwen Han saw her face and it was obviously injured. Although she used a lot of rouge, the swelling was still visible.

The fingerprints were too dark to be completely covered.

"Who hit you?" He moved closer, examining her face.

Zhang Rulan's eyes turned red with grievance, "Yes...it's Concubine Ru!"

"Your half-sister?"

"Yes."

King Han's expression was extremely grim, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, "I will report this to my father right away!"

"Don't!" Zhang Rulan stopped him, "Don't go. I was afraid that you would be like this, so I didn't dare to tell you! She is in favor now, and your father will not make it too difficult for her because of this matter. After all, she and I are sisters. Father will definitely say that it's not a big deal for sisters to have a little conflict. This won't hurt her at all, it will only make her hate me even more!"

"You don't have to be afraid of her! I have your back!"

Zhang Rulan still shook her head, "You...your legs are not convenient either. Do you have to run back and forth every time for these trivial matters?"

King Han's clenched fists creaked, "Are you looking down on me? Do you think I am disabled and therefore unable to protect you?"

"No!" Zhang Rulan was anxious. "If I disliked you, how could I agree to marry you? But, this is the reality. I don't want to cause trouble, and I don't want to cause you trouble as soon as I get married!"

"You are too distant with me!" He looked at her with pity in his eyes.

"It's not that I'm being polite, it's just the reality. From today on, you are my husband. I want you to become a better person, and I also want to help you, not be a burden to you. This matter is between Ruxin and me, I will solve it myself, and you just pretend you don't know, okay?"

Yu Wenhan remained silent. He didn’t want to pretend that he didn’t know. This was an insult to him.

Seeing that he didn't give in, Zhang Rulan said again, "Your Highness, there is something I want to ask you about."

"explain."

"Ziqing said there is a very powerful doctor who can cure your leg. I wonder if Your Highness is willing to give it a try?"

Zhang Rulan looked at him nervously, afraid that he would say that she disliked him again.

King Han's eyes were as cold as ice, and his expression was extremely ugly. "You are so... impatient to be cured. If you can't be cured, what will you do?"

"Okay, Ru Lan is your servant, and she has no second thoughts! It's just that this is an opportunity. If she can really be cured, it would be the best thing! Your Majesty, please believe in Ru Lan!"

She knelt down, lowering her head and looking submissive.

King Han looked at Zhao Ziqing, "Where is this miracle doctor you mentioned from? Is he really that amazing?"

Zhao Ziqing knelt down, her voice trembling, "Yes!"

"Do you dare to guarantee with your life that she is not a liar? If she can't cure my leg, she will not live, and neither will you!" King Han said this in a cold and very serious tone.

He bet she wouldn't dare to answer.

Zhao Ziqing gritted his teeth and said, "Sure. I've always been cautious, but I'll take a chance this time! I believe she can do it!"

King Han looked at her with a higher opinion and said, "If that's the case, then you can ask her to come."

"Yes."

Zhao Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief and ran out to send a signal.

Soon, Song Bushi arrived.

She was wearing very plain clothes and still had her face veiled.

When he saw King Han, he just bowed slightly and said, "Greetings, Your Highness."

Yuwen Han looked at her. "You are so arrogant to say that the person who can cure my leg is so young? And she is a woman!"

He even felt a little regretful as to why he had asked her to come.

All the imperial doctors examined his legs, but there was no improvement. They asserted that he would never be able to stand up again in his lifetime.

He had given up hope long ago.

But just now, a glimmer of hope was ignited, but when I saw her, it was shattered again.

"Your Highness Prince Han looks down on women?" Song Bushi didn't give him any face at all, "Could it be that the prince was not born of a woman?"

Yu Wenhan's mouth twitched, and he slapped the wheelchair and yelled, "How dare you talk to me like this? Do you want to die?"

Zhang Rulan was also frightened. She didn't expect someone to be so bold as to speak to the prince like that.

Zhao Ziqing was so frightened that his legs went limp. He kept pulling her sleeves and whispered, "Don't bump into him. If you can't cure him, I'll be dead too."

Song Bushi ignored her and continued to talk back to Yuwen Han, "Am I wrong? Your Highness, did you ask me to treat your leg, or did you come to argue with me? Wasn't your life given by a woman? I'm giving you a second chance to stand up now, you should be grateful, not have this attitude. I only have one life, even if you kill me, it doesn't matter. But Your Highness, do you really want to spend your whole life in a wheelchair?"

Yuwen Han was speechless.

Zhang Rulan whispered, "Although she is a woman, her courage is not ordinary. If she didn't have real skills, she wouldn't be so arrogant! Your Majesty, it's okay to be patient. If she can really make you stand up, let alone being scolded by her, even if she hits you a few times, it's not a loss!"

Yuwen Han became quieter and his attitude changed. "Well, I won't argue with you. If you have the real ability, then use it! If you can really make me stand up, I can give you whatever you want!"

Song Bushi said unhappily, "Your Majesty, please go back to your bedroom and lie down. I'll be there soon as I'm ready."

Yuwen Han obediently went into the bedroom, and a servant carried him to bed and laid him down.

Song Bushi came in quickly, took a look at the environment inside the house, and said, "Everyone who is not important should leave."

All the minions retreated.

Zhang Rulan and Zhao Ziqing were still there, so Song Bushi said, "You guys go out too."

Zhang Rulan looked at Yuwen Han worriedly, and Yuwen Han nodded, "You guys go out, the king will be fine."

Even though his legs are disabled and he can't stand up, his martial arts skills are not in vain.

Song Bushi closed the door, walked to the bed, pressed his leg, and asked, "Do you feel anything?"

He shook his head.

Song Bushi lifted up his robe and pulled down his underwear. After a careful inspection, he found that the muscles in his legs had atrophied.

With legs like this, it is really impossible to stand up.

Can only rely on assisted walking device.

She took out a walker from her bag, adjusted it to his body proportions, and then put it on him.

Yu Wenhan looked at her silently, feeling a little embarrassed.

This was the first time he exposed his injured leg to someone other than the imperial physician.

Song Bushi installed it carefully, making sure all the details were in place, and then said to him, "You try it out. It's a little bit uncomfortable at first, so you need time to get used to it."

"It's all right now?" He was very surprised. He didn't see her give him any injections or give him any medicine.

"I installed a bone support aid for you. You can stand up and walk with the help of this tool, but your legs will never be restored to their previous state. Do you understand?"