Chapter 145 Nervous Sensitivity
Lin Yiyi is now able to take charge temporarily.
Not intending to continue indulging someone's bad habits, he directly changed Zhao Sheng into a pair of loose cotton pants and didn't even give him any underwear because he was too lazy to make any more trouble.
Anyway, he was lying on the hospital bed covered with a quilt and no one knew whether he was wearing anything or not.
He realized that Lin Yiyi didn't help him wipe a certain place, but just walked away with the basin of water.
Zhao Sheng no longer closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. His brows were slightly furrowed and his thin lips were tightly pursed into a line. He just felt that Lin Yiyi was not considerate enough to him.
Thinking back to all the times he helped her wipe carefully or held her to clean her, the man secretly felt that Lin Yiyi treated him very perfunctorily.
I was feeling doubtful.
He had been in a car accident and his hands and feet were inconvenient, but she didn't show any mercy to him. Instead, she walked away quickly and decisively. When Lin Yiyi came back and sat beside his bed, the man reached out and gently pinched her soft cheek as a revenge.
“…”
As soon as she approached Zhao Sheng, Lin Yiyi was pinched on the face by him in return.
She knew that this guy was vindictive and petty-minded by nature.
After not seeing him for a few days, the man had lost some weight and didn't look very well. His lips were chapped and bleeding. Lin Yiyi thought he looked haggard and pitiful, and didn't intend to argue with the patient.
She let Zhao Sheng pinch her face, otherwise she would have dodged it long ago.
During these days when he was unable to move around easily, Zhao Sheng ate less and drank less water in order to reduce the number of times he went to the toilet.
Unless He Qi comes to visit, I keep it to myself.
but.
The man's silence and fragility did not last long, and his true colors were revealed in front of Lin Yiyi.
Domineering and strong is the real him.
"There is a spittoon under the bed. I want to use it." With her by his side, Zhao Sheng no longer has to restrain himself.
Here comes the biggest problem of caring for people with mobility impairments.
Lin Yiyi was a little embarrassed. It was her first time doing such a thing. She knew it was human nature, but she still felt uncomfortable doing it.
Finally, under the man's request, he supported the little thing while she turned her head away holding the spittoon.
Listening to the continuous and incessant peeing sounds, I had no idea how long he had been holding it in to be able to pee so much.
Lin Yiyi felt embarrassed when she heard this. She held one side of the spittoon with her hand. As the water continued to flow, she felt as if her hand was also scalded by the water in the pot.
Being a patient caregiver really requires abandoning shame.
No matter how embarrassed she felt, Zhao Shengke had no such so-called sense of shame at all.
After finishing, he shook naturally.
Seeing her shy look, Zhao Sheng felt itchy inside, as grown men have urinated outdoors many times.
Girls are easily shy.
When it was time for breakfast, Lin Yiyi went to the hospital cafeteria and bought steamed buns, eggs and pickles.
Not only does she have to eat breakfast herself, she also has to feed him. The man's left hand is fine, but he just won't eat by himself and keeps staring at him.
What he meant was that if you don't feed him, he won't eat and he will threaten you with his eyes.
Thinking that the man didn't wash his hands after urinating just now, Lin Yiyi didn't plan to let Zhao Sheng touch the food, she still had to eat.
There was no soap and she couldn't wash clean with cold water. There was a long queue at the hot water outlet and she didn't want to wait.
At this moment, Lin Yiyi suddenly felt that she and Zhao Sheng were husband and wife in name only.
In fact, she is Zhao Sheng's nanny and confinement nanny. She feeds him, bathes him, takes him to the toilet, and coaxes him frequently. She does exactly the job of a babysitter.
Lin Yiyi was curious about what happened. She fed the man the egg yolk and ate the egg white herself, asking in a low voice, "How did you get hurt? Where's He Qi?"
"It was a minor accident, and he wasn't hospitalized because he was fine."
The man felt his mouth was a little dry, so he patted Lin Yiyi's leg with his left hand and asked her to bring him some water.
Lin Yiyi was a little speechless: “….” The left hand can poke her, but can’t hold the water cup?
Thinking about the suffering he has endured and the fact that he is a patient, it is inevitable that his mind will be more fragile than usual.
Then I remembered his unwashed hands and decided to forget it.
Zhao Sheng saw the disgust on her face, and the man was also unhappy with Lin Yiyi's passivity and indifference.
He is still injured. Can't she be a little more accommodating to him because he is a patient?
Lin Yiyi good-temperedly picked up the water cup and fed him a few sips, then continued to ask softly: "Will this incident affect your work? Is it considered a work-related injury? How long will it take to recuperate? Do you have money to pay for the medical expenses?"
She didn't have much money to begin with, and apart from the transportation costs, she also had to pay for accommodation at the guesthouse.
I don't know how many days it will take.
After hearing these questions, Zhao Sheng looked disappointed and said perfunctorily, "I don't know."
Shouldn't Lin Yiyi care about his health first? Why ask other people?
She didn't even ask him if it hurt, all she talked about was money.
Hearing the man's words, Lin Yiyi frowned. Who was he lying to? He just didn't want to tell her.
The man usually ate half of the steamed bun in one bite. Now that she was feeding him, his mouth had become smaller and he only ate a little at a time.
It makes me angry just looking at it.
Lin Yiyi simply tore off a large piece and stuffed it into the man's mouth, pretending that she was the vicious caregiver.
"Don't be naughty, big mouth. You're a grown man and you're not afraid of shame." Lin Yiyi lowered her voice and coaxed him softly, resisting the urge to pinch him.
Other people in the ward got up one after another, and their eyes turned over here from time to time, but the man pretended not to see anything and behaved in an annoying manner as always.
Zhao Sheng turned his head away, avoiding Lin Yiyi's big mouthfuls of feeding, and said coldly, "I have no appetite."
Looking at the steamed buns and pickles on the cabinet, which seemed simple and even a bit shabby, Lin Yiyi agreed.
She had no other tickets, so she could only buy these breakfast tickets. The flour tickets were secretly saved from her lunch share.
Zhao Sheng asked her to keep accounts of the food receipts he gave her every week. Occasionally, she would write down a little more for expenses and secretly save some.
But it's only a small amount.
Sick people do need to eat something good to nourish themselves. Lin Yiyi thought for a moment, smiled, and said in a gentle and caring tone: "Then what do you want to eat? Give me some money and I'll buy you something appetizing."
He didn't know what was wrong with him, but Zhao Sheng just felt that what she said was unpleasant to the ear.
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