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Chapter 82

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    The nurse standing in the room is really beautiful, with a slightly turned nose, tall figure, and standing with a graceful look.

    In comparison, Wen Xin is average in stature, about 165, but she has good skin all over her body, good measurements, and good proportions. And standing next to Yan Zeyang, they have the cutest height difference.

    The most important thing is that although she is a little smaller, she is easier to act coquettishly. She can find various reasons not to work in front of the devil. For example, I can't reach this thing, please help me.  I can't lift this, please help me.  I don't have the strength, so you carry me.

    These words came easily to Yan Zeyang, giving him the impression that she was too delicate and couldn't do some tiring work, so she acted like a spoiled child. Yan Motou thought it was normal, and he usually wanted to take care of her more.  When he was at home, he did everything he could.

    ¡°Then if she is tall and tall, 170175, would she still have the nerve to pretend to be weak?  Just his arrogant height can sweep away a group of short men. It is difficult to pretend to be a small bird if he is tall.

    The nurse in front of her is at least 1.7 meters tall. Comparisons between women are very close. What are your strengths and my weaknesses can be compared at once.

    She looked at the other person silently. Her legs were at least as wide as a wide belt longer than hers.  What's so great about this?  If you have the ability, you are a Mount Everest taller than me.

    Looking at the dazzling smile on the nurse's face, the hospital cafeteria food in her hand, and the cute smile and pretentious voice, "Captain Yan, your hands are not convenient, and Xiao Wang is not here today.  Let me feed you."

    Warmth: ""

    ??Shall I feed you?  How can you say this?

    Wenxin stood at the door of the ward, with disheveled hair and a coat wrapped around her body, staring at the nurse and the person lying on the bed.

    Then I heard the voice of the person on the hospital bed was very low, and he replied in a very weak tone: "No, please nurse Fan to call Xiao Wang over."

    ¡°Perhaps her gaze was too strong. When the nurse heard the person on the hospital bed saying this, she smiled and looked a little disappointed. Then she suddenly turned around and saw the person standing at the door.

    Her long hair seemed to be running in the wind, and it was draped slightly behind her back. Her palm-sized face was as white as jade porcelain, and her pair of big, watery eyes like black grape grains were staring at her, with bright red lips.  I'm probably a little angry, and the skin on my lips is still a little dry.

    She was wearing a beautiful blue coat with a coat belt around her waist, small pointed leather boots on her feet, and an off-white velvet scarf loosely wrapped around her neck, which made her face look even smaller. She was also carrying a  A square box, dressed beautifully like a star in a movie.

    The nurse was obviously stunned for a moment, and then she saw the woman at the door. She walked in with her head held high and her small leather shoes with high heels making a rhythmic and crisp sound when she stepped on the ground.

    Wenxin came in after hearing what Yan Motou said. If he hadn't said that, she would have turned around and left.

    When I came here, I thought that he was suffering here and the situation in the disaster area must be very bad, so I thought that the situation here might be particularly difficult and he had suffered a lot.  So as soon as she heard that she was injured and needed her care, she immediately packed a few clothes and toiletries, said hello to Liu Erhu and his wife, and rushed over from the train.

    The results of it.

    He lives here in a separate special care ward on the fourth floor. The walls are painted white, the sheets and quilts are all white, and there are various malted milk supplements and fresh fruits on the cabinet.

    ¡°Forget it, there is a beautiful nurse in the neat ward who feeds the patient with her own hands, what a big deal.

    Since he was living so comfortably, why did he worry about rushing over all the way?  You might as well take the train back in the afternoon.

    Wen Xin went in with her frosty little face raised. Without even looking at the nurse, she walked directly to the bed to see how injured the person on the bed was. All she could see at the door was the quilt and the bed.

    "This classmate, this is the special care ward. Who are you looking for?" The nurse rushed over and wanted to stop her.

    "I'll just look for him." Wen Xin held the box in his hand, walked around her, and walked to the bed. He saw the person lying there with his eyes closed, his cheek was injured, and his chest was covered with bandages. He was motionless and his face was expressionless.  She was extremely pale, and Wen Xin's heart palpitated and tightened when she looked at it.

    Probably too weak, he kept his eyes closed when he heard footsteps. He didn't open his eyes until he heard voices. Then he saw Wen Xin standing in front of the bed, his big eyes staring up and down at the injuries on his body.  Silent, his eyes were red, his faceThere are also exclusive rooms available.

    If this were in a general ward with several beds, it would be difficult for someone like Wenxin, who is not yet married, to do such an outrageous thing as giving a bath. However, there was no one in the special care room. Once the door was closed, no one could be seen.  The two of them were alone in a room, and no one else would say anything. After all, one of them was so seriously injured that there was nothing to talk about.

    There was a hot water kettle in the room, which was filled with hot water. Wen Wenxin poured some into the basin and mixed it with some cold water. When the water was slightly hot, he twisted a clean towel in it.

    Then she took off her outer coat, only wearing a soft yellow sweater with a wide collar underneath. She walked over and used a towel to wipe Yan Zeyang's face lying on the bed. There were sweat marks on his face, which was caused by pain. She carefully  He stretched the pillow on his head to make it comfortable for his neck, making the pillow fluffy, and then gently wiped his face with a towel.

    She was a woman after all, her movements were careful and gentle, and she avoided the wounds on his face and gently wiped him. Yan Zeyang looked straight at the face of the woman in front of him who was carefully wiping his face. She was so meticulous and gentle.  , that¡¯s what he thinks.

    Wipe his forehead, nose, and eyes, and then say to him: "Close your eyes" The orchid breath fell on Yan Zeyang's face. Yan Zeyang was particularly obedient at this time. Whatever Wen Wen asked him to do, he  Just do whatever you want, Wenxin specially wiped his eyelashes, which made Yama's head feel particularly comfortable.

    He also wiped her ears, wiping the ear holes for a while, not sparing the blind areas behind the ears, which made Yama feel comfortable and looked at her with squinted eyes.

    After wiping her face, she went to wash the towel and came back. After looking at it, she couldn't scrub the wounds on her upper body. There were bandages there, so she could only gently wipe her neck and exposed arms for a while, which would make her feel better.

    Then he wiped her legs under the quilt.

    Although the room was very warm, she was still afraid that he would catch a cold, so she could just wipe the sweat away and not let him get cold.

    Although the two of them were already married, Yan Motou had never been treated like this before. He felt a little embarrassed and kept silent, but his eyes followed Wen Wen's movements and watched Wen Wen busy around him.  of.

    He was originally grumpy because of the pain, but looking at Wen Xin who was busy in front of him, he felt warm in his heart. Suddenly, he felt like I also have a home, a family, and a wife.

    It's not an easy job to give someone a bath. Wen Xin wiped his two long legs, which made her so tired that her forehead was sweating. After wiping and washing the towel, she planned to put his loose hospital pants back on.  .

    As soon as she picked up her pants, Yan Zeyang suddenly coughed.

    She gave him a puzzled look.

    "There." He said.

    "Um?"

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