The Sickly Regent Prince Who Was Abandoned as a Substitute Bride

Chapter 183: The surgery to treat Lu Muchuan's leg was a success!

However, his mind was not on that at the moment; he was eager to know the meaning of Dongfang Wan'er's words.

"Wan'er, what did you mean when you said everyone looks the same?" Lu Muchuan asked cautiously, afraid that the girl would be too shy to answer.

Dongfang Wan'er continued to apply the acupuncture needles, thinking to herself: The pain now is just an appetizer; it will hurt even more next.

Why not take this opportunity to chat with your uncle and distract him?

"Uncle, men and women actually look the same, so you don't need to be shy!"

As she spoke, Dongfang Wan'er swiftly and accurately inserted the silver needles into the acupoints. Her technique was skillful and precise, as if she had practiced it countless times.

“They’re all the same… Wan’er, have you seen…” Lu Muchuan asked with difficulty, his voice trembling as if he were enduring great pain.

"Of course!" Dongfang Wan'er answered without hesitation, her hands continuing their work. She knew the next needle prick was crucial, and the pain would reach its peak.

"Uncle, hold back!" Dongfang Wan'er gently reminded him, her eyes focused and firm.

"Huh? Endure what... Ah..." Before Lu Muchuan could react, he suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if his whole body was being torn apart. The pain was almost unbearable, and his forehead was covered in sweat.

"Little Uncle, hang in there a little longer!" Dongfang Wan'er comforted him gently, while lightly touching the silver needles. With her touch, each silver needle began to tremble slightly, releasing more energy.

Lu Muchuan gritted his teeth, enduring the excruciating pain. He knew this was a crucial moment in the treatment and he couldn't give up easily. Although his clothes were soaked with sweat, he maintained his strong will.

Lu Muchuan had initially felt extremely uncomfortable, as if every muscle had been brutally hammered, causing him immense pain. However, at this very moment, he slowly began to feel his discomfort gradually subside!

"Uncle, you did a great job! The acupuncture treatment was successful. Now you just need to get some rest!" Dongfang Wan'er gently removed the acupuncture needles one by one.

"Wan'er, do you really think my leg will be fine after just one night's sleep?" Lu Muchuan was filled with doubt, but even more so with anticipation and surprise.

"Yes, Uncle."

Dongfang Wan'er smiled and nodded, her eyes revealing confidence and gentleness. "However, after waking up, Uncle still can't move around too much. He needs to rest for a while."

Her voice was like a gentle spring breeze, making people feel incredibly comfortable.

Dongfang Wan'er carefully removed the last silver needle, then quickly took out an anesthetic from the medicine box and gently inserted it into Lu Muchuan's hand.

"Wan'er, what are these?" Lu Muchuan asked curiously, looking at the strange things in Dongfang Wan'er's hands.

"Uncle, stop talking and go to sleep~" Dongfang Wan'er felt that her uncle had too many problems. How come she hadn't noticed them before?

“Wan…” Lu Muchuan wanted to say something, but a strong drowsiness suddenly came over him, his eyelids became extremely heavy, and finally he slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

"Uncle, Uncle..." Dongfang Wan'er called softly to Lu Muchuan, but he did not respond. She realized that the anesthetic had taken effect, so she carefully led Lu Muchuan into the space.

Upon entering the space, Dongfang Wan'er acted swiftly. She gently placed Lu Muchuan on the operating table, then picked up a sterilized scalpel and, without hesitation, cut open the skin of Lu Muchuan's leg.

"Uncle's tendons are indeed severed, but they are remarkably intact!" Dongfang Wan'er exclaimed in amazement. She stared at Lu Muchuan's legs, secretly glad that she had arrived in time.

Next, Dongfang Wan'er focused intently on reconnecting the tendons and veins in Lu Muchuan's leg.

The needle and thread in her hands moved like nimble little elves, weaving through the severed tendons and veins, stitching them together with precision and meticulousness. Every stitch and every thread embodied her love and determination for Lu Muchuan.

Time slipped away quietly amidst the tense surgery. Dongfang Wan'er maintained a high level of concentration throughout, daring not to relax for a moment.

Finally, the last meridian was successfully connected. Dongfang Wan'er let out a long sigh of relief, her forehead covered in fine beads of sweat. She gently wiped away the sweat, her gaze falling on Lu Muchuan's legs, a satisfied smile appearing on her face.

"Uncle, I will definitely help you stand up again!" Dongfang Wan'er said softly, her eyes shining with determination.

She believes that as long as she works hard and perseveres, everything will become better.

Then, Dongfang Wan'er took out a bottle of medicine carefully made from Tianshan snow lotus from her bosom, carefully opened the bottle cap, and gently poured it onto Lu Muchuan's legs.

It quickly integrated into Lu Muchuan's skin, as if it had a life of its own, automatically seeking out and repairing damaged tissues and cells.

After doing all this, Dongfang Wan'er carefully checked again to ensure that every wound was properly treated and that nothing was missed.

Then, Dongfang Wan'er looked at Lu Muchuan's pale face, her eyes filled with concern.

She said softly, "Uncle, don't worry, you'll get better soon."

After saying this, Dongfang Wan'er moved her mind and Lu Muchuan left the space!

When Lu Muchuan's body was lying comfortably on the bed, Dongfang Wan'er carefully covered him with a blanket and tidied up the surrounding environment to ensure that he could rest comfortably.

Then, Dongfang Wan'er turned and left the room, gently closing the door behind her.

Outside the door, Dongfang Wan'er took a deep breath, feeling a sense of relief. The treatment had finally been completed successfully, and she sincerely hoped that her uncle's leg would recover quickly.

When everyone saw Dongfang Wan'er emerge, their faces showed tension, but no one dared to ask any questions. They silently watched Dongfang Wan'er, waiting for her to speak first.

Looking at the anxious expressions on everyone's faces, Dongfang Wan'er smiled gently, revealing a warm and comforting smile!

She said softly, "Uncle, the surgery was very successful, but you still need some time to recover. I will visit you every day to check on your condition."

Upon hearing this news, the people present cheered.

Lu Qingcheng jumped and danced with excitement!

"That's wonderful, that's wonderful! Uncle's leg is finally healed, and he can stand up again!" Her voice was filled with barely suppressed joy.

Lu Yanchen couldn't help but burst into laughter, his laughter filled with satisfaction and anticipation for the future.

"Hahahaha..." His laughter echoed throughout the room.

Lu Yanchen said with a proud look on his face, "I knew my granddaughter would definitely be able to cure Mu Chuan's leg!"

At this moment, Lu Qingmo said heartily, "Haha, Wan'er, you're amazing! I'll go open a jar of good wine right now, let's celebrate this wonderful moment together!"

After saying that, he turned and left without hesitation to get the wine.

Su Yazhen smiled and nodded, then turned to the others and asked with concern, "Is everyone hungry? Perfect timing, the meal is ready. I'll have someone take care of Mu Chuan here. Let's go to the main hall and enjoy the food together."

Everyone nodded in agreement. They then left the ward together and headed to the main hall to enjoy a sumptuous feast and celebrate this important moment.

"Okay, okay!" Lu Qingcheng ran over excitedly, grabbed Dongfang Wan'er's arm, and said with a face full of anticipation, "Sister Wan'er, let's go have our meal!"

Dongfang Wan'er smiled and nodded in agreement, "Okay!" Then, the group went to the main hall together.

Upon entering the main hall, one is greeted by a table laden with a variety of delicious dishes, making one's mouth water.

Dongfang Wan'er walked to the table, poured herself a glass of wine, took a whiff of it, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

"Wan'er, this is wine!" Lu Wanning, who was standing nearby, quickly reminded her, afraid that Dongfang Wan'er wouldn't know what it was.

However, Dongfang Wan'er replied with a smile, "Mother, I know. I just feel particularly happy today and want to have a small drink to taste it."

Lu Wanning hesitated, worried that drinking alcohol might have adverse effects on Dongfang Wan'er, but she didn't want to spoil her mood.