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The staff member's words were just to comfort Nan Lin, but they aroused Nan Lin's emotions.

He stared at the staff: "Put on your trousers? Does it mean that you are wearing trousers? It's just a cover-up! Others can't see it! Can't you see it yourself!"

"It's simply ridiculous! It's simply self-deception! What's fake will always be fake! It can never become true!"

Hearing this, a flash of embarrassment flashed in the staff's eyes.

"Master, since it has been sent here, you can try it." Seeing Wei Wei, the young maid said anxiously from the side: "You can only know if you try it."

Faced with the maid's consolation, Nan Lin still spoke irritably.

He said: "Try it! If you try it, wouldn't it be fake?"

Wei Wei was stunned by Nan Lin's words, and then looked at Li Mingzhuang with pleading eyes.

Li Mingzhuang stepped forward and said: "Nan Lin, the prosthetic limbs are naturally fake. You have known this for a long time. Why are you obsessed with this now? Your legs are gone. There is nothing we can do about it. We can only It can be saved, and you promised me to give it a try, shall we give it a try?"

Facing Li Mingzhuang, Nan Lin finally felt a little moved.

He nodded in agreement.

After that, the staff helped Nan Lin install the prosthetic limb.

During this process, the location where Nan Lin's legs were cut off was exposed.

It was previously covered by clothing.

But now, they are all exposed in front of everyone.

As soon as Li Mingzhuang's eyes touched her, his whole heart almost curled up.

She couldn't bear to see it!

I really can’t bear to see it!

But Nan Lin noticed Li Mingzhuang's avoidant eyes, and his pride was stung for a moment. Then he pushed away the staff member who was installing his prosthesis and said in a sharp voice: "Mingzhuang! Why didn't you look at it! Yes! Because it’s scary, isn’t it! It’s because you don’t dare to look at it, isn’t it?”

"My wound makes you feel sick, doesn't it? Does it make you feel sick to your stomach?"

Li Mingzhuang was startled.

She couldn't believe that Nan Lin actually thought like this.

She was just heartbroken.

She is just sad.

"Nan Lin, I didn't think so." Li Mingzhuang looked over and said, "I didn't."

"You think so! You think so!" Nan Lin suddenly felt pain: "I know you must think so! Because of this wound! I feel sick when I look at it! I feel scared when I look at it! I feel sick to my stomach! Not to mention others!"

"I know, you must think so! You must think so!"

Speaking of this, Nan Lin suddenly covered the place where his legs were amputated. He murmured to himself: "No more pretending, what kind of prosthetic limbs should be installed? What kind of prosthetic limbs should be installed in such a disgusting and stomach-churning place?"

"It will only make people feel more disgusting and queasy!"

As he said this, Nanlin was about to leave while pushing the wheelchair.

Seeing this, Wei Wei rushes forward: "Master, Master! Don't be like this! If you install a prosthetic limb, you can walk like a normal person. If you install a prosthetic limb, you don't have to sit in this wheelchair!"

"Master, what's more, you and Miss Li are about to hold a wedding! Do you want to hold the wedding in a wheelchair?"

Nan Lin was startled.

Weiwei's words finally made him stop.

He didn't say anything, but he acquiesced.

Afterwards, the staff installed a prosthetic leg for Nan Lin, and Li Mingzhuang took the initiative to assist.

Although she was heartbroken when she saw Nan Lin's wounds.

That wound reminded Li Mingzhuang that a normal man in Nanlin had become like this because of her!

This made her guilt wrap around her like airtight air!

But she still endured the pain and assisted the staff.

She didn't want Nan Lin to misunderstand.

She didn't want Nan Lin to think that she disliked him.

The process of fitting a prosthetic limb is painful, even torturous.

Nan Lin was so painful that he kept gasping for air.

He has always been a young master.

He is pampered and has not suffered much, so his ability to withstand pain is not high.

Seeing that Nan Lin was in so much pain, the maid Wei Wei was on the verge of crying.

She had no other choice but to keep praying to God: "God, let the young master not be in so much pain. Please, let the young master not be in so much pain."

"The young master is a good man, please don't make him suffer like that, okay?"

When Weiwei prayed for Nanlin, Li Mingzhuang heard her.

She glanced at Weiwei subconsciously.

But Weiwei was so anxious that he was a little confused, and his eyes were filled with tears.

At this moment, Li Mingzhuang seemed to understand something.

She turned her gaze back and continued to assist the staff in installing the prosthetic limbs.

Finally, pretend the installation is complete.

But this is not the end.

Instead start.

Because it takes practice to make the prosthetic leg function like a normal leg.

And it’s a lot of practice.

The exercises of the lower limbs are far more painful, tedious and time-consuming than the exercises of the upper limbs.

The staff is teaching Nanlin how to practice.

However, Nan Lin could not even walk with the prosthetic limbs. He could not even stand with the prosthetic limbs.

The staff comforted Nanlin not to worry.

"This takes time, and it takes a long time." The staff member said, "Sir, you can exercise when you are free. I believe that with your continuous practice, you will become more and more familiar with using your prosthesis."

Nan Lin said nothing, looking uninterested.

Li Mingzhuang was about to accompany Nan Lin to continue practicing, but Nan Lin said he was tired. He sat in the wheelchair and looked out the window motionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Li Mingzhuang told the staff to let Nan Lin take a rest first.

........

The night was getting darker.

Nan Lin fell asleep.

Li Mingzhuang originally told the staff to take a break.

As a result, this short break turned into a long break.

Until night, Nan Lin fell asleep directly.

When he went to sleep, he was carried to bed by the young male servants at home.

Li Mingzhuang was also nearby.

"I'm a waste now." Nan Lin said when he was put on the bed: "Look, I can't even get into bed by myself, I still need someone to hold me."

"Nan Lin, if you practice hard, you will get better." Li Mingzhuang said: "Maybe you can't compare with ordinary people, but you will be much better than now."

"Prosthetic limb?" Nan Lin muttered: "I don't think that thing is a good thing. If I lose my leg, I will lose it. It cannot be made up for by prosthetic limbs."

After saying that, Nan Lin directly covered his head with the quilt.

Li Mingzhuang walked out silently. When she went out, she carefully closed the door of Nanlin's bedroom.

After getting off the spiral staircase, Li Mingzhuang suddenly smelled the fragrance of rice.

When she saw it, Weiwei was busy in the kitchen.

Li Mingzhuang thought about the way he prayed slightly during the day, and his heart moved, and then he walked in.

"Miss Li." When Weiwei saw Li Mingzhuang, she immediately greeted him.

She was standing in front of the stove, stirring a pot of porridge with a spoon.

"Is this porridge?" Li Mingzhuang asked, "Can't it just be cooked on top? Why does it need to be stirred all the time?"

Weiwei explained that it tastes better if it is stirred all the time.

"If you cook it like that, it won't taste as good as this. The taste will be a little bit worse." Weiwei said: "Although it's not too different, it's still a little bit worse."

"How long are you going to stir things up like this?" Li Mingzhuang asked again.

"Four hours." Weiwei said, "The porridge needs to be cooked slowly. If the time is too short, it won't taste good."

"You're just going to stand like this for four hours?"

"Yes." Weiwei said, "I'm a servant. I'll take care of the rough work. It'll be fine. I'm not tired at all."

"Is it for Nan Lin?" Li Mingzhuang asked again.

Wei Wei is surprised that Li Mingzhuang guessed it.

She said: "Since the accident, the young master has gone to bed very early every day, but sometimes he wakes up early, often at three or four in the morning. The young master will be hungry when he wakes up. It is not good to eat something too greasy at this time." , it is most suitable to eat some porridge, so I will prepare the porridge first."

Li Mingzhuang glanced at Wei Wei: "You also have to guard here, right? Send him there at any time."

Nod slightly.

This is natural.

Li Mingzhuang understood it in his heart,

No wonder she said, this girl named Wei Wei is so young, but she has such deep dark circles under her eyes.

I'm afraid it's because of staying up late for a long time.

"Wei Wei, you are very good to Nan Lin." Li Mingzhuang said, "His parents were right to choose you to take care of him. You are indeed very responsible."

"That's because the young master is very kind." Weiwei said: "A few years ago, my family was poor. My brother was sick and needed a lot of surgery expenses. The young master paid for it. The young master is very kind. He is not like ordinary rich people who are aloof and condescending. ."

"At that time, when he saw that I was sad because my brother was sick, he would still make me happy and buy me milk tea to drink. Also, knowing that I was very curious about outside things, every time I went abroad, the young master would bring me foreign food. Something, him,"

Speaking of this, Weiwei suddenly felt sad.

That was the former young master.

The current young master no longer knows how to do it.

After his legs were broken, the young master became a different person.

The young master from the past seemed to be living in his memory.

But soon, Weiwei exhaled again.

No matter what the young master has become, he is still the young master!

He is still the best young master!

So she has to take good care of the young master.

"Weiwei, do you like Nanlin?" At this moment, a cold word rang in Weiwei's ears.

There was a slight shock.

The next second, she looked at Li Mingzhuang in shock.

Li Mingzhuang was also looking at her.

After their eyes met for a few seconds, Weiwei suddenly knelt on the ground with a "pop".

She thought Li Mingzhuang was holding her accountable.

"Miss Li, I know my identity. I have never had any delusions about the young master that I shouldn't have. Miss Li, I have always kept my identity in mind. I am a servant, a humble servant, and the young master is the master. I don't You may have thoughts that you shouldn’t have!”

"Miss Li, don't worry. I don't dare to have thoughts that I shouldn't have, and I will never do anything I shouldn't do. I cook porridge for the young master just because I'm afraid that the young master will be hungry. I'm just doing what a servant should do. Internal affairs..."

Seeing Wei Wei's frightened look, Li Mingzhuang sighed in his heart.

She knows whether Weiwei is good or bad.

This is a good girl.

Li Mingzhuang helped Weiwei up and said, "Weiwei, I'm not blaming you, I just know that you are suffering in your heart, and I am also suffering in my heart."

That's why she talked openly to Weiwei.

Weiwei likes Nanlin, she can tell.

But Weiwei doesn't even dare to reveal her thoughts. This is her fault.

And she doesn't love Nan Lin, but she has to stay by Nan Lin's side. This is also the pain of her Li Mingzhuang.

Therefore, people in this world really have their own sufferings and difficulties!

"Miss Li..." Wei Wei's hands were shaking after being helped up by Li Mingzhuang.

"You are a good girl." Li Mingzhuang murmured: "It would be great if Nanlin likes you, then we don't have to suffer our own pain."

Hearing Li Mingzhuang's words, Weiwei was panicked and confused.

She shook her head like a rattle: "Miss Li, I'm just a servant. How could the young master like me? I have never had such a delusion, and it can't happen. I,"

Speaking of this, Weiwei suddenly became speechless.

She seemed to remember something and said hurriedly: "Miss Li, what I just told you has no other meaning. This is not a sign that the young master likes me. The young master will make me happy, buy me milk tea, and give me I bring gifts just because the young master is a nice person, and even if I am an 80-year-old woman, the young master will still do this."

"So Miss Li, please don't think too much!"

"The young master is the kindest man in the world, and the young master is very infatuated. The young master has always liked you, Miss Li. I have known it for a long time. It was many years ago. The young master just went to college and told me. He said He fell in love with a very beautiful girl."

"Miss Li, do you know that when the young master said this to me, his eyes were shining! Every time he mentioned you! His eyes were shining!"

When he said these words, Weiwei's eyes showed envy.

But there is only envy, not jealousy.

She said: "Miss Li, this is the first time that the young master told me that he fell in love with a girl. I was so envious at that time. I was wondering what kind of girl can make the young master fall in love with her?"

Weiwei paused again.

She looked at Li Mingzhuang in front of her, with a faint light in her eyes: "Until now, I finally met you, Miss Li. Miss Li, you are so beautiful. The first time I saw you, I felt like I saw you. Like a fairy in the sky, so the young master really didn’t lie to me, the woman he likes is really beautiful!”

"And Miss Li, you are not only beautiful, your heart is as kind as a fairy. You don't dislike the young master now that he is like this. You choose to stay with the young master. Miss Li, the young master did not choose the wrong person. He really didn't Wrong choice.”

"After you agreed to stay with the young master, Miss Congli, I knew that the young master liked someone who is definitely worth liking!"

While speaking, Weiwei suddenly stretched out his hands and glanced down.

She didn't know why she suddenly looked at her hands.

Just wanted to see it.

Weiwei's hands are not as white and tender as a girl of this age.

Her hands are rough from working for a long time.

After looking at it for a while, Wei Wei continued: "Miss Li, I am self-aware. It is my greatest blessing that I can serve you and the young master by your side. I am very grateful."