As soon as Lin Qingwan, a master surgeon, opened her eyes, she became the outcast concubine of the general's palace. She started in hell mode. The eldest sister couldn't reach the top, so the scumbag father turned around and stuffed her into a sedan chair to marry the legendary cruel and murderous King Yu with disabled legs. The whole capital was waiting to see how she would be tortured to death. Lin Qingwan: Thank you for the invitation. I am at the palace. I just got off the sedan chair and got an occupational disease. Looking at the sinister and cruel beauty prince in the wheelchair, she calmly pushed up her non-existent glasses: "Leg disease? I can cure it. First of all, I'm a serious doctor. I pay attention to a harmonious doctor-patient relationship and don't engage in feudal dross." "There are three ABCs of surgical plans. The risks and benefits are all clearly stated for you. Which one do you choose?" "You must keep up with post-operative rehabilitation training, eat a light diet, and don't think about fighting and killing all day long, which is not conducive to wound healing... Wait, your muscle tone is not right!" When she finally regained her strength and lifted the disguise of "disability," she discovered that not only her legs had been cured, but also a shocking secret. This prince, who used the script of "The Helpless Disabled Man" to make misfortune with her every day, could turn around and direct the country in the darkroom, and arrange a drama of overthrowing the country without blinking an eye. Lin Qing, a doctor with a benevolent heart: I am just a surgeon who wants to save money for retirement. Why am I forced to be involved in the KPI of the former prince's restoration of the country? Hey! ╯°Д°╯ ┻━┻ Prince Yu, the former crown prince Xiao Chengyuan, pressed her against the corner and said in a low voice: "You healed my leg and you want to run away? Wanwan, the world and the rest of my life will pay you the consultation fee, okay?" Lin Qingwan:
