Chapter 1586: Chapter 1586: Unforgivable

Song Zhiqing went mad and did not obstruct, having suffered such a calamity, no one could remain calm.

It wasn’t until an hour later that Song Zhiyuan had him carried back onto the bed.

"I can’t possibly be paralyzed, I can’t. Big brother, please call a few more Imperial Physicians, find some famous doctors, right, bring Master Buhui, isn’t that bald... that monk skilled in medicine? Please have him treat me, as your brother I’m begging you." Song Zhiqing sobbed, wiping tears and snot.

Song Zhiyuan looked at him and said, "Physician Cheng being a Physician-in-Chief naturally has the greatest authority in the entire Imperial Hospital, he has also served as a military doctor and is very knowledgeable about bone injuries. If he diagnoses a spinal fracture, then there is no chance of a misdiagnosis because Imperial Physician Chen has already diagnosed it before."

Song Zhiqing’s face turned pale, and he said, "Then there must be other ironclad doctors, find them for me, I want famous doctors."

"If you want to call them, then call them. On the condition, you can only recuperate in bed as Physician Cheng advised." Song Zhiyuan said indifferently, "If you move around again, it will do your injury no good, on the contrary, it will worsen it. Weigh the pros and cons yourself."

"I won’t move, I definitely won’t move. Big brother, please find me other doctors, I can’t be paralyzed." Song Zhiqing started crying pitifully.

Song Zhiyuan said nothing, waiting until he had almost finished crying before saying coldly, "Only regretting now, what were you doing earlier? You’re thirty years old, have been an official for many years, don’t you have a sense of what can be done and what can’t be done? Old third, before you do anything, think clearly if you can bear the price, often the price is bound to be heavy."

Song Zhiqing, upon hearing this, was choked up, unable to cry, raised his head to look at him, then dodged under the gaze that had seen through everything, his hand by his side clenched into a fist, saying nothing.

Song Zhiyuan also said no more and walked out straight.

Song Zhiqing pinched his own leg, there was still no reaction, he couldn’t help but be terrified.

If he really became paralyzed from then on, how would he go on, let alone any prospect, would he have to spend the rest of his life with a wheelchair and bed?

The more Song Zhiqing thought about it, the more frightened he became, his face turning deathly pale.

"Do you regret it?"

Song Zhiqing turned his head, Lu stood a meter away, looking down at him, expressionless.

"You..."

Lu grinned, but the smile was tearful, saying, "That Lian Yue is now being favored at home, what is it, do you want your old lover called over to comfort and soothe you?"

This was humiliation, blatantly so.

Song Zhiqing was so angry his face turned purple: "Lu!"

"I thought you were just heartless, but I didn’t expect your actions to open my eyes so much. You raise someone, you raise someone young, someone who can be your elder sister or even your little mother? Are you lacking milk or a mother’s love? Song Zhiqing, I’m embarrassed for you!"

"Shut up, you shut up!"

Lu, however, seemed not to hear, continuing her cold laughter: "Now it’s good, you for such a woman, have turned yourself into dirt, are you happy? You, Song Zhiqing, from now on become a cripple, are you satisfied?"

"Bitch, shut up for me!" Song Zhiqing grabbed the pillow from above his head and threw it over, the anger causing all his internal organs to ache, his eyes filled with bloodshot.

Lu didn’t dodge, let the porcelain pillow hit her and fall at her feet, breaking with a clatter, she laughed to tears, retreating step by step: "Heaven’s sin can be survived, self-made sin cannot be lived. Song Zhiqing, you deserve it!"

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