The concubine was reborn, and the cold prince was made red in the face

"The girl is dislocated, it's nothing serious." The doctor touched Zuo Xiangning's arm through her clothes, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Master, help me hold the girl down, and I'll help her reattach the arm."

"No need to press, I can do it myself." Zuo Xiangning heard that her bones were fine, and she felt confident that she would get up from the bed.

The masked man hurriedly stepped forward to help her up and held her in his arms, only showing his right arm to the doctor, "Be gentle."

He pressed Zuo Xiangning's little face to his chest with one hand, and said softly on top of her head: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Zuo Xiangning couldn't help but trembled when she heard these words.

His voice has always been hoarse like an old windmill, but when he said "Don't be afraid" just now, it was not hoarse at all, and it was so familiar.

Also, the faint scent of sandalwood on his body is exactly the same as that on Ling Xiao, warm, delicate, far-reaching and profound...

"what--"

Suddenly the doctor lifted Zuo Xiangning's arm hard, and Zuo Xiangning screamed in pain, and tears suddenly flowed down her face.

"It's okay, it's okay, just pick it up." The masked man hugged Zuo Xiangning and kept comforting her.

"It's okay now." The doctor glanced at the two of them, then lowered his head and said, "But it's best to find a strap and hang the arm up for two days."

"Hang up?" Zuo Xiangning left the man's arms with sweat on her face.

She looked up at the ceiling and asked with a grimace: "Should it be hung from the beam or the bed frame? Then do I have to lie in bed for two days without being able to move?"

"Young lady, you misunderstood." The doctor smiled and gestured, "I just tie your arm around your neck with a strap so that it doesn't bear any force, and you'll be fine in two days."

Zuo Xiangning breathed a sigh of relief and smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I don't understand this very well and made you laugh."

"Girl, you are serious." Seeing that there was no one else available in the room, the doctor could only ask the man, "Sir, would you like to ask Mother Liu to find a belt?"

The masked man stood up and walked to the closet, and took out a shawl with ease.

The doctor was directing the masked man beside him, helping Zuo Xiangning wrap her right arm and hang it around her neck.

Zuo Xiangning looked at her arms and then at the masked man, "I really can't do rough work this time."

"You deserve it! Let's see if you dare to run away next time." The masked man moved the bow of the belt to the back of her neck, "Listen to me, the doctor said that if you don't take care of it well, it will easily become a habitual dislocation. At that time, you will become a useless person, your arms will fall off whenever you move, and fall off whenever you move..."

"I know." Zuo Xiangning glared at him angrily, "I'm not a child."

Why does he talk so much? It's really noisy.

"How do you know Dr. Liu?" Zuo Xiangning suddenly asked, "You look familiar to me. Who are you?"

"I have asked people to investigate all your matters." The man raised the corner of his lips and said, "I like to have everything under control."

"Being with you will only drag you down, so you should let me go." Although Zuo Xiangning was very curious about this man now, she didn't want to know him better.

She discussed with him: "I guess after you leave Qingquan Temple, you must be in need of silver, right? I can give you two thousand taels of silver, and you let me go! Okay?"

"You're like this, where do you want to go?" The man heard her saying she was leaving, and immediately stood up unhappy, "If anything happens, just call me, I'll be in the west."

Zuo Xiangning looked at his back and breathed a sigh of relief.

What he said was the truth. She couldn't go anywhere alone in her current state, but he didn't want to let him go at all?

Zuo Xiangning lay in bed for a long time in a daze, and did not get up when it was time to eat.

"What's wrong with you?" The masked man walked to the bed and reached out to touch her forehead, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I'm not hungry, you can eat it yourself." Zuo Xiangning turned sideways to avoid his hand, leaving only her back to him.

"What can you do without eating?" Seeing that she didn't have a fever, the masked man pulled her up from the bed, "Eat less if you're not hungry."

Zuo Xiangning was not hungry, but just not in the mood. After being pulled up by him, she got out of bed obediently.

The masked man squatted beside the bed to help her put on her shoes.

"I can put them on myself." Zuo Xiangning hurriedly stretched out her hand to grab the shoes from his hand.

"Can't you be more honest?" The masked man lowered his head and put the shoes on Zuo Xiangning's feet.

Zuo Xiangning pursed her lower lip and watched him put on both shoes for her, then held her left arm and said softly, "Be careful." Zuo Xiangning pursed her lips tighter.

The gentler he was, the more scared Zuo Xiangning became.

When they arrived at the dinner table, Zuo Xiangning found something even more disturbing.

She couldn't hold the chopsticks with her right hand.

The man put a spoon into her bowl and put some vegetables in her bowl that were easy to eat with a spoon.

"Thank you." Zuo Xiangning held the spoon and ate the rice with some difficulty.

"Do you need me to feed you?" the man asked.

"No need." Zuo Xiangning didn't even dare to raise her head.

She took some soup with a spoon, poured it on the rice, and simply ate the soup rice.

The man put fish meat with fish bones on her rice, "Eat more fish."

Zuo Xiangning rolled her eyes, and suddenly began to eat the rice with a spoon, leaving rice grains in the corners of her mouth.

After finishing the meal, she said harshly to the man: "Help me fill a bowl of soup."

The man served her a bowl of bone soup.

Zuo Xiangning didn't even use a spoon, she just took the bowl and started drinking.

After drinking the soup, she patted her chest and burped, "It tastes great."

She looked at the man next to her from the corner of her eyes, and she couldn't believe that any other man would like a woman as rude and rude as her.

She stood up and said, "I'm going back to rest first."

After returning to the inner room, she deliberately threw her shoes here and there.

She lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling in trance.

She couldn't stay with this man anymore.

Not only did this man look too much like Ling Xiao, he was also very kind to her.

She can't stand other people being nice to her.

From now on, she will show herself to be worthless, vulgar and rude in front of this man, letting him know that she is just an empty skin, so that he can no longer tolerate her!

After the man finished eating outside, he told Ma Liu, who came to clean up the dishes, "Speak softly, she is sleeping in the back room... I will make some bone soup for her in the evening. Stew it for a longer time and make it lighter."

Sister Liu responded "Okay".

"By the way, do you have any spicy oil at home? Prepare some for the girl."

Although the man's voice was small, it reached Zuo Xiangning's ears clearly.

The man walked into the inner room, went to the bedside and put away Zuo Xiangning's scattered shoes. Looking at Zuo Xiangning lying motionless with her eyes closed, he said warmly: "Sleeping after eating is not good for your health. Get up and I'll Will I accompany you around the house?"

"No, I'm a little sleepy." Zuo Xiangning wanted to turn around, but was stopped by the man.

"Watch your arms."

Zuo Xiangning looked at the man in front of her.

Although she couldn't see his face, she could tell from his eyes that he was nervous about her.

She has to leave!

If he was a bad guy, she didn't want anything to do with him.

If he was a good guy, she didn't want to hurt him.

No matter what it was, she had to leave him quickly.