I don’t know what Mo Shichu said to Mrs. Shu, but Mrs. Shu directly gave her the jurisdiction over the workers at home and asked her to make arrangements. At the same time, she ordered the workers to keep Mo Shihuan and Mo Shihuan in check. Shichu's words were the first criterion, that is to say, if there was a conflict between the two of them, Mo Shichu's order would prevail.
In fact, Mrs. Shu is also a dead horse. Since Shu Shihuan's leg was broken, his life has been like a pool of stagnant water. The workers took care of him cautiously and did not dare to disobey him. The result was that he became more and more self-defeating and more and more depressed. The more unable to accept the reality, the more unwilling to get over the blow of disability.
So Mrs. Shu went all out and regarded Mo Shichu as Shu Shihuan's savior. She wanted her to break his mentality. Coupled with Mo Shichu's superb speaking skills, she coaxed Mrs. Shu to leave Shu Shihuan's matter in her hands. On.
"Did you hear that? Madam told you to listen to me." Mo Shichu said with a proud smile and glanced at Shu Shihuan particularly provocatively. Shu Shihuan naturally heard what Madam Shu just said through the mobile phone, and his expression changed. So livid.
Mo Shichu ignored him. After Aunt Wang and the nurse neatly cleaned up, they quickly went to the kitchen and asked the chef to cook the noodles as she asked.
"When will Shu Shihuan do rehabilitation every day?" Mo Shichu asked the nurse.
"It starts at ten o'clock in the morning and ends at eleven o'clock, and it is from four to six o'clock in the afternoon." The nurse replied honestly.
"Then why didn't I see him doing rehabilitation this afternoon?" Mo Shichu asked, and then he remembered it, "It must be because he refuses to do it, right?"
The nurse nodded cautiously, and Mo Shichu looked at Shu Shihuan: "It seems you really like being a waste."
Shu Shihuan glared at her and said, "This kind of rehabilitation is useless. Why do we do it if it's useless?"
"I don't care. Anyway, if the doctor told you to do it, you have to do it. I didn't pursue it in the past, but from tomorrow on, I will keep an eye on you." Mo Shichu said with a smile to him, and glanced at him carelessly. A glance at his motionless legs.
She would not treat Shu Shihuan like fragile glass and carefully protect his self-esteem for fear of accidentally touching his wound again.
Mo Shichu didn't know how to take the gentle care route. She was only good at fighting fire with fire. She talked about his injured leg without any scruples and forced him to face reality.
When Shu Shihuan heard her words, he sneered and didn't answer at all. He had already decided not to do rehabilitation tomorrow. Let's see what she can do. Don't think that you can control a few workers and force him to do something he doesn't want to do. .
Sure enough, he did it as he thought. He refused to get up early the next morning, let alone go for rehabilitation. The nurse had been knocking on his door for a long time, but there was no movement at all.
"Miss Mo, the young master hasn't gotten up yet..." the nurse quickly complained when she saw Mo Shichu.
"He used to stay in bed a lot?" Mo Shichu asked.
"...No, Master, he is used to getting up early, but I don't know why he got up late today." The nurse replied.
Mo Shichu understood immediately and laughed angrily. Shu Shihuan was deliberately going against her, so she raised her leg and kicked open Shu Shihuan's door. The nurse was stunned and stopped her.
"Shu Shihuan, you are really outrageous. In order not to do rehabilitation, you still have to get up?" Mo Shichu entered his room, opened the curtains, and saw Shu Shihuan leaning on the bed and saying coldly Look at her.
"What? Do you want me to pick you up and wash you up?" Mo Shichu walked up to him and asked.
Shu Shihuan folded his arms and stared at her without saying a word. He was obviously going to fight her to the end, and he didn't believe that Mo Shichu could hold him.
He thought wrongly, Mo Shichu could really hold him.
After Mo Shichu saw that he was out of touch, he didn't waste much time with him. He directly lifted his quilt, passed one hand through his knees, and held his waist with the other. With a strong force, he He picked him up from the bed and put him in the wheelchair next to the bed.
Shu Shihuan was stunned. Before he could react, Mo Shichu carried him to the wheelchair. He didn't have time to resist. When he reacted, he was ashamed and annoyed, and his face turned red with anger: "Mo Shichu! You still Not a woman anymore? Do you have any shame? Who asked you to hug me? "
Mo Shichu raised his eyebrows and said, "I saw you didn't respond just now, so I thought you were tacitly asking me to carry you down. Don't be shy. You have limited legs and feet. Isn't it normal for me to help?"
When Shu Shihuan heard what she said, he became even more angry: "Who is so shy?!"
"Me! Isn't it okay that I'm shy?" Mo Shichu waved his hand and said, this man is just hypocritical, can't he do things more neatly?
Her words that seemed to coax a child made Shu Shihuan choked and speechless.
When Mo Shichu saw him sitting in a wheelchair and just staring at him, he asked again: "Why don't you go wash up? Do you want others to help you when you brush your teeth and wash your face?"
Upon hearing this, Shu Shihuan immediately turned his wheelchair and went to the bathroom. The nurse looked at Mo Shichu with admiration and quickly followed.
Mo Shichu chuckled, just like that, Shu Shihuan still wanted to fight with him.
After more than ten minutes, Shu Shihuan finally washed up and came out. When it was time to change clothes, he kicked Mo Shichu out and changed himself.
Mo Shichu asked someone to bring him breakfast. Shu Shihuan probably knew that Mo Shichu was not like others and would spoil him, so he didn't say anything else and ate his breakfast obediently.
"Push him to the garden downstairs and let him bask in the sun for twenty minutes." Mo Shichu said to the nurse.
"I won't go!" Shu Shihuan refused again. Since he injured his leg, he hasn't been out of the door for a long time, let alone go to the garden to bask in the sun.
He was no longer used to exposing himself to the sun, because the sun was too bright and would clearly show the disability of his legs, making it impossible for him to avoid it, so he kept avoiding going out.
"You have to go even if you don't want to!" Mo Shichu said, "You don't have the freedom to make your own decision, Xiao Li, push him down!"
The nurse then pushed Shu Shihuan into the elevator, but Shu Shihuan held the wheelchair firmly with both hands and refused to let the nurse push him.
His eyes were already bloodshot, and he stared at Mo Shichu fiercely: "I told you, I won't go!"
Mo Shichu knew that he couldn't break through his psychological dilemma. If he was allowed to figure it out on his own, he didn't know how long he would have to wait. Maybe he would be trapped for the rest of his life and couldn't break through, so it was better for outsiders to force him.
So Mo Shichu opened Shu Shihuan's hands, took out the rope, and tied his hands so that he could not break free. Shu Shihuan was so angry that he kept struggling and bumping in the wheelchair, like an enraged beast. He almost knocked over his wheelchair.
"Stop moving. Do you want to fall to the ground like a turtle that can't flip freely and make a fool of yourself?" Mo Shichu asked him, "That would be very embarrassing."
After Shu Shihuan heard this, he immediately stopped struggling. He stared at Mo Shichu resentfully, as if looking at an enemy, but Mo Shichu didn't care at all.
