Wang An quickly walked to the bed, wrapped him in his arms, hugged him with some distress, and let his tears soak his clothes.

In my impression, this person has always been quiet, except for whimpering when he was tossed hard on the bed, he has never cried like this.

"I will take care of you in the future. Wherever you want to go, I will carry you in my arms."

It has been a long time since Yunle heard Wang An talking to him so gently, holding his robe tightly, afraid that he would throw him back to the yard if he got upset later.

Yun Le huddled in Wang An's arms and cried for a while, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances she had suffered during this period.

The aggrieved sobbing of the person in his arms became weaker and weaker, and finally turned into a gentle breathing sound.

Yun Le fell asleep, her little hands were still tightly clutching King An's robe.

"Why it's been so long, I haven't come out yet, Wang An won't be bullying the young master again!"

Doctor Mu has been pacing anxiously at the door since he was kicked out of the house by King An, making Ah Fu and Zisu's eyes dazzled.

Ah Fu couldn't help but asked: "Doctor Mu, do you want to take a rest?"

Imperial Physician Mu sincerely felt sorry for the young master, and said without hesitation: "Thinking about your cold-blooded and ruthless prince bullying him again, how can I rest in that mood?"

Ah Fu and Zisu heard the rebellious words of Mu Taiyi, and they all advised him to calm down.

"Mr. Mu, don't let the prince hear such words!"

Suddenly the door behind them was pushed open.

"Oh? What can I not listen to?"

When Wang An said this, he looked up and down the eyes of Imperial Physician Mu, and saw that the three of them all bowed their heads in silence when they saw him, and felt a little bored.

"Is there any chance his leg will recover?"

"No."

Wang An didn't hear the answer he wanted, so he asked again in a different way.

"What if the king insists on recovering his legs?"

"Even if you take my life away, his leg will never recover, and the best time for diagnosis and treatment has already been missed."

Wang An was a little disappointed when he got the answer, but he still asked the last time without giving up.

"Is it possible that one day he suddenly stood up and ran in one direction?"

"In his current situation, it hurts like a piercing pain even standing up, how can he run?"

Wang An thought of the figure running towards him in his previous life, like a moth flying to a flame without hesitation, and felt a little distressed.

"Doctor Mu, please think of a way."

King An let go of his arrogance and sincerely begged. He knew that Imperial Physician Mu was the most skilled imperial physician in the imperial hospital. If he couldn't heal the man's leg, then there was really no possibility.

"I tried my best to heal, but if the result is still unsatisfactory, King An, please don't blame me. Also, King An will treat the young master better in the future. He is a mute, and he can't speak out when he is wronged. Please don't say it because he won't Say "pain" and torment him to death."

"Okay, I promise you." Wang An felt that there seemed to be something wrong with what he just said, "Mute? How could he be dumb?"

"It's been so long, Wang An doesn't even know that the young master is dumb?"

Physician Mu's questioning tone somewhat angered Wang An.

"Is he dumb, of course I know better than you."

Wang An also suspected that the man was dumb at first, but he used to often hear the man yelling "Grandpa" when he had nightmares.

Looks like it's time to check up on that person's background.

"Ah Fu, send someone to Xiaoge to check his background."

"Yes, my lord!"

Ah Fu was a little happy for the young master, the prince finally started to care about the young master.

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