So, he might as well come in this ghoulish state. Anyway, even his own parents wouldn't recognize this face anymore. Those who saw him would only think that the silhouette of this unfortunate soul bore a striking resemblance to the handsome and dashing Young Master, but no one would believe it was actually him.
Yue Rujing was seething with anger as he shakily sat down with the support of his cane.
The moment he sat down, he screamed in pain and ordered the stunned Banxia standing by to bring a cushion.
Banxia was scared witless. The Princely Heir had been beaten to such a state and even mocked by Sister Youyou. Was the world going to fall into chaos?
Gu Youyou nudged Banxia, and she came back to her senses.
"Go on then, since he's come to our clinic, he is a patient of the clinic."
"Ah...? Right, I'll go now." Banxia hurried off to the backyard.
Yue Rujing humphed, "Your husband beat me, you're responsible for curing me."
Well, still so full of himself despite it all?