Nanzhi suddenly let go of his hand.

But it doesn’t seem right.

They are husband and wife!

If anyone should blush, it should be me, a single person from birth!

Why is he shy?

Is it...

Ouch, my brain!

I almost forgot that he was injured before the original body came through the door.

It turns out that these two are a virgin boy and girl!

Good guy, I hit back with a good guy!

Seeing Yuan Mo frowning and looking uncomfortable, Nanzhi cleared his throat.

"Ahem, you...we are husband and wife, I, I can help you..."

Yuan Mo lowered his eyelashes, looking humiliated, and interrupted her coldly.

"I will do it myself."

If he could come by himself, Nanzhi would naturally be happy.

Although she is a military doctor, helping a man put on his pants...

It’s true that I haven’t done it yet!

Following Yuan Mo's instructions, he found a set of relatively presentable clothes from the bag under the bed and placed them next to the bed.

Nanzhi turned his back and avoided it.

She wanted to go out and wait.

But when she thought of the old woman guarding outside the door, she didn't want to go out.

"Put it on. I won't look."

But hearing the labored groaning behind him, Nanzhi waited for a while but still couldn't help it.

"Otherwise, I'll help..."

"I can do it!"

Yuan Mo gritted his teeth and interrupted Nanzhi.

He grabbed the bed board tightly and tried to sit up by himself.

He pushed himself so hard that veins popped out and his face turned frighteningly red.

The bed creaked as he tortured her.

but……

The results were unsatisfactory.

The small bed made of two door panels couldn't stand his tossing and turning and broke in the middle...

Looking at his own incompetence, Yuan Mo felt both hateful and powerless.

One hand was still tightly grasping the broken bed board, while the other hand was pinching the unconscious legs.

After seeing this scene, Nanzhi no longer cared about the differences between men and women.

He strode forward to the bedside.

Squatting beside the wooden plank bed, she pried open Yuan Mo's hands that were pinching her thigh and looked at Yuan Mo at eye level.

"Yuan Mo, let me help you. We are husband and wife, so we are not afraid."

Yuan Mo's eyes were slightly red and his brows were tightly furrowed.

Hearing this, he looked up at her, with a sneer on his lips.

"is it?"

When Nanzhi heard this, her heart tightened.

I know that he knows that the original body is going to elope with someone...

But I still tried to comfort him and told him the truth.

"I told you I would heal you. I won't leave you until you recover. Don't worry!"

Her eyes were fixed on Yuan Mo's. The certainty in her eyes made him feel inexplicably at ease.

Breathing also gradually calmed down.

Slowly lowered his head.

Nanzhi sighed lightly and took his hand that was holding the broken wood.

Using the dim light from the cracks in the wall, he carefully wiped off the blood and picked out the splinter from the palm of his hand.

So gentle, so serious.

Her hands were small and soft compared to his big hands.

The warmth of his palm made him relax unconsciously...

Yuan Mo was still in a daze, probably wondering whether what she said was credible or not.

Nanzhi has already bandaged him.

He stood up again and spread the quilt on the ground beside him.

He turned around and asked carefully.

"Shall I help you get dressed?"

Yuan Mo grabbed the dirty pillow to cover his private parts.

Hearing this, she rolled her long eyelashes and nodded slightly.

Nanzhi was relieved to see that he agreed.

Tentatively, he put his arms through his armpits and lifted him onto his shoulders.

Even though he is so tall when he stretches out, he seems so light...

Nanzhi felt a little uncomfortable.

He lowered his head and looked at his legs, whose muscles had atrophied a bit, and the numerous scars on them.

I couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Some of the bruises and burns on the legs were left by the original body;

There is also a part that he made himself...

She has come into contact with many patients who have engaged in self-harming behaviors when they are agitated.

Yuan Mo should be the same.

I believe that the reason why he became a villain in the original book is...

It is most likely the psychological distortion caused by the illness!

But this is not a battlefield, and he is her only patient.

While healing his body, we will also pay more attention to his mental health!

I will try my best...

Protect him well.

Yuan Mo leaned on Nanzhi's shoulder and saw that she easily lifted him up.

I couldn't help but be surprised.

Even though he had been bedridden for a year and often went on an empty stomach.

But it must be at least a hundred kilograms.

She picked me up so easily!

For a woman, the strength is a bit too great.

Seeing Nanzhi calmly helping him put on his underwear, he couldn't help but blush.

When he felt the gentleness of her movements, he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

How did she become so...kind?

Thinking back to the past, Nan would laugh and cry, cut and burn him, and then ask him madly why it didn't hurt.

If he remained silent, she would mock him, curse him, and finally pinch and hit him hard...

Yuan Mo couldn't figure it out.

Why would a person undergo such a drastic change overnight!

Think about it.

In the end, it was all attributed to disguise.

Nanzhi was completely unaware of Yuan Mo's doubts.

I was helping him get dressed while checking his leg injury.

For her, who went to the front line and dealt with hundreds of wounded soldiers every day, Yuan Mo's injury was not serious at all.

Plus, Yuan Mo is so well-behaved.

She was absolutely sure she could cure him!

After putting on Yuan Mo's underwear, she helped him sit on the edge of the bed.

"Are you thirsty?"

Yuan Mo shook his head silently.

She had gotten up so early and hadn't eaten or drunk anything yet. She didn't know how Yuan Mo was doing, but she herself was starving.

He turned around and quietly took out two white flour buns with sugar fillings from the space.

"Eat this first, and I'll make you egg soup when I get home!"

Yuan Mo looked at the white flour bun that Nanzhi handed over and hesitated for a moment.

White flour buns?

Where did she get it?

The Yuan family is considered the richest family in Chenjiaao, but they can only eat refined rice and white flour during the New Year holidays.

But ever since he had been bedridden, he hadn't eaten any white flour buns, even during the New Year.

Even brown rice porridge is rarely enough to fill you up.

This steamed bun...

Did she steal it?

Yuan Mo felt bad.

just thought of……

He actually let his wife fall to the point of stealing food, and he felt bitter and powerless.

But right now, he has no way...

Looking at the soft white steamed bun in his hand, he suddenly felt...

She wanted to leave him, and it was the right choice.

Even though Wang Erlai was not a good man.

But at least she won't starve...

He silently broke the steamed bun open, only to find that it was runny.

After being surprised for a moment, he returned the other half of the steamed bun to Nanzhi.

Nanzhi was stunned, "Why don't you eat?"

He took a bite of the remaining half of the steamed bun and swallowed it.

"enough."

Nanzhi did not reach out to take it, but took big bites of the egg yolk steamed bun in her hand.

"If you can't finish it, save it and eat it in the evening!"

Yuan Mo paused, stopped talking, and just ate in silence.

Nanzhi finished eating the steamed buns and got up to pack her bedding.

After Yuan Mo finished eating, they prepared to move.

"I'll take your luggage over first, clean it up, and come pick you up after I've made the bed!"

Yuan Mo lowered his eyelids, and the mockery in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

He knew this would happen...

It's okay, let's go.

He doesn't blame her.

For the sake of that steamed bun, I wish her happiness...

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