8pm.
A nurse pushed a cart into the ward, gave Yang Fan an injection, and also hung up an IV drip.
Perhaps because Yang Fan looked very good and in good spirits, Liu Qingru and Su Wan discussed it briefly and decided that Liu Qingru would stay and keep him company tonight, while Su Wan would do the same tomorrow.
Bedside care?
What bed are you sleeping on?
Wouldn't it be better to just sleep with him?
Yang Fan thought evilly in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. Love can't be expressed by words alone, it must be done! If you don't do it, where does the love come from? Hehe!
Next, Su Wan greeted Yang Fan with a smile, and then left the ward with brisk steps. It can be seen that she seemed to be in a very good mood.
The ward where Yang Fan stayed was a single room. When Su Wan left, only Liu Qingru and Yang Fan were left in the room.
Liu Qingru pulled out a suitcase, and then placed the toothbrushes, cups, towels, lunch boxes and other things inside neatly in the cabinet.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Qingru wiped the sweat from her face, and without taking a rest, she lifted up the hem of Yang Fan's trousers without saying a word and took off the smelly socks on his feet.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Under Yang Fan's slightly embarrassed look, Liu Qingru picked up his feet again, and then gently changed him into a new pair of socks.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Qingru carried a plastic basin and soap and walked directly into the bathroom. She squatted on the ground and started washing her socks with a grunt.
Yang Fan was slightly moved and said, "Qingru, why don't you take a break first?"
Liu Qingru, her hands covered in soap foam, suddenly turned around and smiled, "I'm not tired, don't move around? I'm still on the IV!"
"Oh." Yang Fan nodded, and his eyes involuntarily fell on Liu Qingru's back.
Because the floral short skirt was tight, when Liu Qingru squatted on the ground to wash her socks, her plump buttocks naturally collapsed into an extreme arc. This kind of lower body was too unreasonable and very impactful!
Maybe he was thinking too much, but Yang Fan suddenly felt the urge to urinate and couldn't help but shiver.
I looked up at the medicine in the drip bottle. Only half of it had been injected, and the remaining half would take at least half an hour.
I can’t help it!
You can't suffocate to death here, right?
So Yang Fan tried to turn over and get out of bed. Although his body was very weak and his strength had not yet recovered, he could still barely stand on the ground.
Liu Qingru, who had just finished washing her socks, was startled by Yang Fan's actions. She quickly walked over and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Uh... I want to go to the bathroom." Yang Fan said as he reached out to grab the IV bottle.
"Don't move!" Liu Qingru hurriedly stopped Yang Fan and said, "You are still very weak. The doctor told you to lie down on the bed and rest."
"It's okay, I'll be out in a minute." Yang Fan didn't listen to Liu Qingru's advice. He just pinched the catheter clamp to temporarily stop the medicine, then grabbed the IV bottle and walked to the bathroom.
Liu Qingru quickly caught up and said angrily, "Why are you so disobedient? Are you looking for a beating?"
Although Liu Qingru was cursing Yang Fan, she quickly grabbed the IV bottle, then supported Yang Fan firmly and said, "Let me help you go to the toilet?"
"Uh! Really not!" Yang Fan replied awkwardly.
Who knew that Liu Qingru would put on a serious face, glare at Yang Fan and say, "If you don't obey me, I'll beat you up, right? Go away!"
Yang Fan: “…”
Just like that, Yang Fan was reluctantly supported by Liu Qingru and walked into the bathroom, but an embarrassing thing happened again.
Generally, there are hooks for hanging IV bottles in the toilets of hospitals, but after Liu Qingru looked around, she didn't see anything.
The atmosphere was deadlocked for a moment, and then Liu Qingru simply closed the door, opened the toilet bowl, held up the IV bottle, and stood next to Yang Fan.
"Hurry up and pee, and then lie back on the bed." Liu Qingru urged.
"Ah? I...you..."
Yang Fan was so embarrassed!
Although the memories of this life reminded him that Liu Qingru was his wife, and there were no secrets between him and Liu Qingru, what was there to be shy about?
But the memory of the previous life told Yang Fan again, aren’t you ashamed of taking off your pants in front of someone else’s wife?
In short, Yang Fan felt like he was about to develop schizophrenia, and his head really hurt!
"Why are you still shy?" Liu Qingru couldn't help but glare at Yang Fan again and said, "Hurry up, don't dilly-dally!"
Yang Fan: “…”
"I'll count to three, or I'll really beat you up." Liu Qingru's face turned cold, and she said coldly: "One... two... three!"
“Swish!”
Yang Fan had no other choice but to pull his pants down. He heard the sound of flowing water and his old face turned red.
After Yang Fan finished using the toilet, Liu Qingru looked at him with a strange look, then reached out and pressed the button on the water tank.
Next, Liu Qingru helped Yang Fan, whose face was flushed, back to the bed, and then asked softly, "Husband, do you want some fruit? An apple or a banana?"
"Uh, no thanks." Yang Fan shook his head and replied.
"How can that be? If you don't get enough nutrition, your body will recover slowly." Liu Qingru said as she peeled a banana and handed it to Yang Fan's mouth.
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