After Transmigrating into the Scum Wife of a Disabled Black Moonlight (GL) - Chapter 16

She was so embarrassed. I may not have eaten pork, but I’ve seen a pig run, haven’t I?

She remembered a manga she read years ago. It showed two beautiful women. One was lifting the other’s chin. They said intimate things and made strange poses.

At that time, it was like a new world opened up for her. You can do that!

And the pictures could be divided into many types.

Some were a 50/50 split—you do something, and then I’ll do something. Some were strong on weak, where the active person always looked at her little girlfriend with a loving gaze.

Then there were the strong-on-strong ones. Whoever wins the fight gets to be on top. It was thrilling and exhilarating.

Dr. Du had naturally lumped her into the second type, making her look like a pervert who was constantly bothering Song Chisui.

Heaven knows, she wasn’t.

Song Chisui’s expression was calm at the moment. She didn’t seem to understand the hidden meaning in those words.

“Doctor, I can only eat two meals a day, no more than that.”

Dr. Du’s eyes widened. She turned to look at Deng Li. Deng Li shook her head, gesturing that she didn’t mean it that way.

“Doctor, I’ll make sure she eats her meals.”

She quickly bent down and put her arm around Dr. Du’s shoulder. “I have a few more questions I’d like to ask you.”

Dr. Du shrugged her hand off. “I know. You’re both young and have a lot of needs. You don’t have to hide it from me.”

Deng Li was at a loss for words. Fortunately, Song Chisui didn’t seem to understand and was vaguely repeating Dr. Du’s words. “A lot of needs?”

She quickly patted Dr. Du’s shoulder, redirecting her attention.

She also promised to rein it in and not “eat” excessively in the future.

Only then did Dr. Du focus on what was in her hands and concentrate on prescribing medicine.

I almost forgot. Song Chisui hasn’t been “enlightened” in that area yet.

In the original book, Deng Li was the one who taught Song Chisui. But now, she didn’t know anything.

And in the future, that kind of enlightenment would be left to Jian Qiuyu.

After prescribing the medicine, Dr. Du instructed her to take it three times a day after meals.

Deng Li offered to walk her out.

Du Jinyue pushed up her gold-rimmed glasses and looked at Deng Li. Her slender arm was guiding her outside. She was tall and slender. The rumors said she was an uneducated, second-rate rich kid. She didn’t expect her to be so polite.

“Doctor, please.”

“Let’s go.”

After they left the villa, Deng Li looked around. Seeing no one, she cautiously asked about Song Chisui’s condition.

“Dr. Du, as you know, Xiao Sui and I got married not long after we met.”

“Yes. When I saw her half a year ago, she wasn’t this thin.”

“I didn’t wear her out. You’ve really misunderstood.”

“Whether you wore her out or not, you know in your heart. You don’t have to tell me. By the way, you need to be careful with her legs. Don’t move them around too much.”

“… ”

Finally, she found a point of entry. “Dr. Du, I want to know when… Xiao Sui’s legs stopped working.”

The summer sun was bright, and Du Jinyue’s glasses flashed. She looked at her with a questioning look. “Didn’t she tell you?”

“No,” Deng Li shook her head.

Not only did she not tell her, but she couldn’t ask. Even the system didn’t know. The novel didn’t explain it before it ended badly.

Deng Li was thinking about how to save the black moonlight female lead. She needed to at least understand her past experiences. Otherwise, how could she heal her wounds?

Dr. Du walked ahead. “It’s a long story. There are some things I don’t know very well either.”

On the concrete floor, Du Jinyue’s patent leather heels made a tapping sound, like a hammer hitting a memory, pulling her back to eight years ago.

The sound of an ambulance grew closer and closer. Soon, workers quickly put a stretcher down and rescued three people from the car. Two of them were a bloody mess. They were Song Chisui’s parents.

The other person was wearing a blue and white student uniform. She had bangs, long, straight black hair, and her innocent face was bleeding.

“Dr. Du, hurry!”

She was desperate to save them. Looking at the child who hadn’t even bloomed yet, she felt incredibly sad.

Aside from her face, the most severely injured part of her body was her legs. A car accident not only took her parents but also her legs.

She should have been at an age like a flower, enjoying the birds and flowers of nature and running in the spring, but it was all cruelly taken away from her.

The day the death certificate came down, Song Chisui had already recovered well. She was sitting on the balcony, quietly basking in the sun. The doctors had lied to her, telling her that her parents were fine and would be able to see her in a couple of days. They also said that her legs were fine and that she would be able to stand up again.

But when the white verdict fell in front of Song Chisui, her eyes froze, and her eye sockets turned red.

Du Jinyue sighed. “Even though she was mentally shattered, she didn’t cry. She didn’t show any expression. There was only a long silence. This silence scared everyone. It was like the calm before the storm.”

Deng Li’s heart trembled when she heard that. “They were all in a car accident. Was it premeditated murder or an accident?”

Du Jinyue: “Their family’s incident caused a huge uproar at the time. The old man, Song, also swore he would find the real killer, but the driver jumped into a river and committed suicide not long after. The outside world said he did it because the pressure was too great and he couldn’t afford to pay for the damages. So it was closed as an unpremeditated accident.”

Even rich families have difficult days.

Her parents were gone, her legs were disabled, and her sister…

“Oh, right. You said her legs could recover. Were you just comforting her?”

Du Jinyue stopped walking and said seriously, “I wasn’t joking. She should have been able to stand up. It might be a psychological issue that’s preventing her from recovering.”

To save a person, the premise is that the person is willing to live. Otherwise, whatever the doctor does is useless.

When a patient is in critical condition, the doctor can only do their best. The rest depends on the individual’s will.

Some people want to leave, and some people want to stay.

And Song Chisui was not willing to stand up.

Deng Li heard that there was hope and quickly chased after her to ask, “What about now? She has someone to take care of her. I can do physical therapy with her.”

Her eyes sparkled. She thought that if she could heal her legs, it might change her mindset and her future path.

By the small lake, the sunlight reflected on Deng Li’s face. Her eyes shone with hope.

Even though it pained her, Du Jinyue turned her head and looked at the lake as still as a dead body. “It’s too late.”

Everything is too late.

The longer the time, the more variables there are. Song Chisui was already consumed by hatred. The seeds of the devil had grown into vines after a long eight years, wrapping around her soul.

The disappointment felt like a punch to the heart. Deng Li’s face instantly darkened, like dead ashes that had not been shoveled off the wall.

After seeing off Du Jinyue, Deng Li slowly walked back.

A moment later, a message popped up in her mind.

“Host, there’s a way to heal her legs.”

Her emotions couldn’t handle the ups and downs. “What way?”

On the blue screen, a small bottle with a non-glowing light popped up. The bottle was filled with water, and it was spinning in her mind.

“What is this?”

“This is called ‘Tendon-Restoring Oil.'”

“Can it heal her legs?”

She was intrigued and tried to tap it, but it wouldn’t light up.

“You need to collect 888 positive points to light it up and heal your little wife’s legs.”

Deng Li was half-skeptical. “Don’t lie to me. How many positive points do I have now?”

“222.”

“I still need 666.”

In other words, she was not far from healing her legs.

System: “That’s right, but this oil needs to be used long-term. It won’t work in a short time. She also needs emotional healing.”

“Emotional healing?”

“Yes. Find her hidden secrets, the most painful part of her heart, and break it down, one by one.”

“… ”

Deng Li: “I’m worried that before I can break her down, I’ll be the one who gets broken.”

System: “You need to have faith.”

Deng Li: “Never mind that for now. Tell me, what’s the fastest way to get positive points?”

The system looked at its book in all seriousness, and immediately some indescribable images appeared in her mind.

She suspected that the system wanted to get her killed early.

It had been a while since she had seen those images. They were exciting and dazzling. Deng Li’s face quickly turned red. She held up her hand to stop it. “Stop, stop! Can I even do those things?”

The system looked at her and shivered. “I’m sorry, I showed you the wrong ones.”

It quickly put away the seductive images and gave her a few new ones.

In the pictures, a woman gently lifted her lover’s chin. One arm was wrapped around her waist, and she held her close. She kissed her hard, making an intimate moaning sound.

“????”

Deng Li’s eyes widened. “Like this?”

System: “Yes, like this.”

If that’s the case, I’d rather die.

I knew the system wasn’t reliable.

Back in the room, Chunmei the butler had already prepared the medicine. A pink water cup was next to it, and steam was rising from the hot water.

“Madam, the water has cooled down.”

“Okay, you can go now.” Deng Li sent her away and sat down on the bed herself.

Song Chisui was leaning against the headboard. Without makeup, her complexion was pale and she looked frail and delicate. Her long, fan-like eyelashes covered her eyes. She coughed from time to time, which was heart-wrenching.

She covered her small mouth. After she was done coughing, her pale index finger gently wiped her lips. Her lips were a shade of pink, and her cupid’s bow was full and round. Her lips were tightly pursed, revealing a cold and emotionless look. But the more she was like this, the more attractive she was.

No one was around. It was quiet. Song Chisui looked weak and helpless.

She had a sudden impulse and reached out to gently pinch her chin, lifting it slightly.

She was fantasizing about the mission images in her mind.

Just as she was thinking about it, she met a pair of sinister eyes.

Author’s Note:

Song Chisui: Try me?

Deng Li: I’d rather die than try!