Su Li once again held Princess Changle's small hand.
Su Li knew that a patient in a vegetative state was not completely unconscious, but rather, his consciousness was blurry.
Some of them could vaguely sense their own situation, and some could even completely sense the situation in the outside world for a certain period of time.
After the patient had lost control of his bladder, there was a high chance that he would remain conscious.
Humans had a certain reaction to the stimulation of defecation. Under such circumstances, it could often stimulate the recovery of consciousness. Although they could not react, the vegetative person could clearly feel that they had lost control of their bowels. Because of this, their self-esteem would also be destroyed.
Su Li also did not know if Princess Chang Le was currently in a state of consciousness or if she could hear the outside world, but after she had lost control of her bowels, mental preparation was necessary.
It would be fine if he was completely unconscious. At least he would not feel ashamed of himself and his self-esteem would not be destroyed.
If the patient was conscious, it would be an extremely troublesome matter. The patient would often feel extremely ashamed at this time. If there was no reasonable psychological construction, the patient would soon have a psychological breakdown and voluntarily give up the will to live.
Princess Chang Le was only a twenty-two-year-old girl.
A young girl in her prime, a pure and flawless beauty!
The brightest pearl of the Great Tang!
But now, he couldn't even control his bowels. What kind of difference was this?
How could a twenty-two-year-old girl who had yet to experience the life of an adult enlighten herself in the face of such a scene?
Even though Su Li had only viewed Princess Chang Le as a tool to accumulate points, it did not mean that Su Li had no humanity and did not wish for Princess Chang Le to recover.
Especially when he saw a twenty-two-year-old girl lying on the bed, unable to do anything…
Moreover, taking a step back, Su Li's life and Princess Chang Le's life were bound together.
He was the Prince Consort in name, but in reality, he was just a pitiful person who was celebrating.
Once Princess Chang Le completely gave up on her will to survive due to psychological reasons, it would not take long for her body to deteriorate.
Princess Changle was dead, and Su Li was going to be buried with her.
No matter how one looked at it, Su Li had a need to help Princess Chang Le.
" As for me…I am the son of a farmer…" Su Li slowly opened his mouth, attempting to help Princess Chang Le build up her mind. He did not know if Princess Chang Le had any consciousness, but as long as he could hear a little, it would still be able to help the twenty-two-year-old Princess Chang Le.
In the pitch-black cage of consciousness, Princess Chang Le, who was experiencing the collapse of her self-esteem, was suddenly stunned.
"I…am married?" Princess Chang Le was a little confused.
His awakening was intermittent. Most of the time, he only had complete perception of the outside world when he was defecating or eating. Therefore, he did not know that he was married.
Princess Chang Le had an inexplicable feeling when she heard the news of her marriage.
Married?
Princess Changle had actually been engaged to her cousin Zhangsun Chong for a long time.
His mother and father would occasionally mention the future marriage of Princess Changle.
According to his mother and father, he should have married his cousin Zhangsun Chong next year.
Then, just like her mother, she would take care of her husband and raise her children…Chang Le had a vision for the future, but most of the future she had envisioned was peaceful.
Getting married…was very close to Princess Chang Le, but also very far away.
How did she get married out of nowhere after she fainted? The person she was marrying was a farmer's son, and not Zhangsun Chong, the person she was engaged to?
At this moment, facing the major event in his life, curiosity overwhelmed his crumbling sense of shame.
"As for me…the reason why I married my wife was because I wanted to have a happy ending.”
"His Majesty and the Empress love you very much. They seek medical treatment for you, pray for you, and invite eminent monks to help you, but they are helpless. Therefore, under Yuan Tiangang's calculation, he found me, the son of a farmer, to help him.”Su Li said softly.
The female official stood at the side, curiously watching Su Li's story.
Why did he say all this to the Princess of Changle who had no reaction? The female official was curious.
Was it because of the dissatisfaction in his heart?
Thinking about it, although he was a farmer, he was also a good family member.
Now that the world was peaceful, even if it was a little bitter and tiring, at least he could fill his stomach. In the future, he could also marry and have children.
The female official had a certain understanding of this new Fuma.
It seemed that Su Li, a farmer, had climbed up to Princess Changle and become the prince consort in one leap, but in the end, it was just a mirage.
He was even ordered by His Majesty not to step out of the princess's manor.
He couldn't get married or have children…
If Princess Chang Le passed away, this Prince Consort would be buried with her.
It was normal for him to be dissatisfied.
The female official was somewhat conflicted about whether she should stop Su Li from continuing. She was afraid that Su Li would blurt out some shocking words out of dissatisfaction.
When Princess Chang Le heard this, she felt a little sad.
It was as if everything had changed as she slept.
Her husband was the son of a vulgar farmer…
She couldn't even see the wedding she was looking forward to the most.
She did not even know what her husband looked like.
After he died…he would even have to be buried with this complete stranger.
Does he hate me? It should be. After all, if he died, he would also be buried with him.
Princess Chang Le had a gentle personality. Even though her life was already in such a mess, she still felt that Su Li was somewhat innocent. However, she could not pity Su Li, because her life and future were already in tatters.
" Actually, I feel that it's not bad…" Su Li softly said.
"You know farmers…they have to get up before dawn to work, and they can only go back to rest when the moon is high in the sky. They can only eat two meals a day, and at night, their stomachs are growling, so they can only sleep.”Su Li's voice changed and he began to mumble.
"So I think it's not bad to become the Prince Consort. At least I'm wearing brocade clothes that I've never worn before and eating delicacies that I've never eaten before. Even after I die, I don't have to bend over to a small mound that's two feet square. You definitely don't know that a farmer has to haggle over even the money to buy a coffin after surviving for a lifetime. If you die, I want to be buried with you. I heard that the imperial mausoleum is especially big. I guess the cemetery will be bigger than the field I worked so hard for my entire life.”Su Li gently said.
For some reason, although he was clearly talking about something as heavy as death, Princess Chang Le inexplicably felt that it was a little funny when Su Li said it.
"Can you hear me? Wifey?"
Su Li held Princess Chang Le's small hand and gently scratched her palm.
"I think it's enough now, but if it's for me, please continue to persevere!”Su Li softly said.
Su Li's words had completely stripped Princess Chang Le of her power.
This was a very necessary thing to do. It was a very important lesson to let the patient feel that he was not always demanding and burdening others.
In fact, most patients eventually chose to give up on survival. On the one hand, it was because they could not bear the collapse of their self-esteem. On the other hand, they felt that they were being a burden and demanding endlessly.
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