Xing Zhongwan took off his coat, went to the bathroom to get a clean towel and a washbasin with warm water, and walked to Qi Yun's bed under the surprised eyes of the old housekeeper.
Xing Zhongwan was in a bad mood and didn't want to be polite to her, "If you don't want to help, please go out and bring it with you by the way!"
Xing Zhongwan's tone was very bad, the old housekeeper's face turned pale, and after watching him for a while, he finally closed the door and went out.
Xing Zhongwan took a deep breath and turned to take off his pants for Qi Yun. Unexpectedly, before Xing Zhongwan started, Qi Yun's thin and thin hands were already tightly grasping the waist of his trousers.
Xing Zhongwan laughed, "What are you doing? If you don't know, I thought you were a big girl. Besides, I've seen it before, so I'm embarrassed. I don't dislike you, you You hate me too!"
Grabbing Qi Yun's hand, it was frighteningly cold. Qi Yun's body trembled slightly, and his face turned pale. Xing Zhongwan couldn't see this look of humiliation and burden, and what he didn't know thought he wanted to do him.
"Qiyun, you have to face the reality, the servant was driven away by you, do you want to lie down like this? It's normal for you to be unable to take care of yourself in the current situation, you don't let others touch it, well you have yours I can understand self-esteem, but let me tell the truth, what's the use of your self-esteem now, you don't let me touch it, okay, then watch your wound re-infect? People have to learn to bow their heads at the right time, your excess self-esteem now It won't bring you any benefit, and it's just a pointless struggle and a joke in the eyes of others."
Xing Zhongwan threw the towel in his hand into the washbasin, "What to do, you can do it yourself!"
Xing Zhongwan was dying of anger, and the unspeakable smell in the claustrophobic space became stronger and stronger.
Time passed by, Xing Zhongwan snorted coldly, got up and wanted to leave, he was not a good person at all, and doing this was the limit. As soon as the ass is slapped back, he thinks of another way to fuck things. He didn't want to eat this idleness.
Xing Zhongwan figured it out, and was about to turn around when he suddenly saw Qi Yun move his hand away tremblingly. Xing Zhongwan was disappointed, yes, he couldn't leave.
Xing Zhongwan untied Qi Yun's trousers, changed the dirty trousers, wringed out the towel and wiped his lower body clean. During this period, Xing Zhongwan looked up at Qi Yun, closed his eyes tightly, and bit his lips so tightly that he could see blood. At this time, Xing Zhongwan didn't have the anger at the beginning. He also understood Qi Yuntian's arrogance and how noble his status was. He was held by others from childhood to adulthood. Now such a body can only bring him humiliation.
Xing Zhongwan, don't overdo it, everyone has their own lives, and he really can't control the rest.
After cleaning Qi Yun thoroughly, Xing Zhongwan gave him medicine and opened the window for ventilation. Also sprayed a little air cleaner. The whole room was refreshed for a while.
Xing Zhongwan looked at Qi Yun, and the man regained his indifference, staring straight at the ceiling.
"I'll go downstairs to get something to eat, and I'll bring it to you later. You'll have a rest."
After Xing Zhongwan finished speaking, he walked out of the bedroom.
The moment the door closed, Qi Yun's eyes blinked, and the circles of his eyes were a little red.
When Qi Yun was injured, his body hadn't shrunk so much. Although there are wounds left after surgery on the body, the young man's body is still amazingly beautiful.
At the beginning, the young nurses were very attentive to take care of him. At that time, Qi Yun had not yet resisted being touched by others as much as he is now.
Later, he was slowly replaced by new nurses, and Qi Yun was disgusted by the intentional or unintentional touching of his body by these people when he was washing him. The nurses changed from batch to batch. Later, the Qi family ignored him more and more, and the quality of the nurses invited became worse and worse. It wasn't that Qi Yun couldn't hear the teasing about his body in private, but the malice and disgust in his tone made Qi Yun feel sick. He started to resist being touched by others, and the carer's attitude towards him was getting worse and worse, as happens all the time today. It is not uncommon for him to lie on the soiled sheets and be ignored for a day. Most of the time, the housekeeper comes in to feed the meal and cannot stand the smell, forcing the nurse to come in to clean up.
Qi Yun was like a piece of pork that was stale for a long time being turned over and over. His lower body was not at all conscious, Qi Yun could feel the rude movement, and the wiping action was like scraping a dead fish.
Qi Yun was proud, and Xing Zhongwan said he had to face the reality. He had faced reality long ago, from the moment the doctor sentenced him to death for his legs and eyes. But the pride from childhood to adulthood made him want to retain a little dignity.
Xing Zhongwan's words just now broke his last bit of dignity.
Xing Zhongwan changed his clothes and scrubbed him with gentle movements. He heard people around him gasp slightly, and it took a lot of effort to move someone who couldn't move his lower body. He often heard complaints from nurses. But Xing Zhongwan didn't, and cleaned himself up silently. Qi Yun lay on the bed and felt that the dirty air in the room disappeared little by little, and the air freshener smelled of sea salt filled the whole room. For the first time, Qi Yun felt respected.
Qi Yun's eyes were fixed on the ceiling, and he suddenly became a little curious about the person beside him.
Xing Zhongwan boiled soup in the kitchen, and slept for a few hours in the morning, his head was dizzy, and after another physical labor, Xing Zhongwan knew without thinking that he must be haggard. That extremely precious face must have dark circles under the eyes.
Xing Zhongwan felt that he had nothing to do and was looking for trouble.
The aroma of beef wafted out, Xing Zhongwan took a sip, the taste was not bad, and turned off the fire. When the old housekeeper was standing behind him, Xing Zhongwan was taken aback, "Are you used to standing behind others to be scary?"
The old butler said with a sullen face, "I didn't expect that Miss Xing was really interested in the third master."
Xing Zhongwan is also direct, everyone understands, and there is no need to turn around to talk.
"I don't care if I watch him die. I have to protect myself. The Xing family sent me here to make me a cannon fodder. I'm not stupid. You are here, old lady. I don't know if you took it. Our goal is the same for whoever has the benefit to do things for whoever. We just can't watch Qi San die. Since the goal is the same, let's play the trick without interfering with each other. You are still the old housekeeper, and I am still Miss Xing. "
The old housekeeper's withered face was expressionless, and there was still some vigilance in his eyes. Xing Zhongwan filled a bowl of soup and shook it in front of her, "Don't worry, it's not poisonous."
With a cold snort, he turned and left the room.
The old housekeeper's face was ashen, looking at Xing Zhongwan's back thoughtfully.
Xing Zhongwan went upstairs with a bowl. He went to Qi Yun's bed and pulled a chair.
"I had beef soup today. I tried it, and it tasted okay."
Xing Zhongwan bent over to help Qi Yun up, and fixed his body with a pillow. This time Qi Yun didn't resist, Xing Zhongwan breathed a sigh of relief, if it was going to be a toss up, I would really give up.
He scooped a spoonful of soup and put it beside Qi Yun's mouth, Qi Yun opened his mouth and ate it. Xing Zhongwan felt that he could take a quick nap today.
But... Qi Yun refused to eat after two bites.
Xing Zhongwan:…
Is it hard to eat? No, it tastes alright.
"It's hard to eat?" Xing Zhongwan couldn't help but ask.
After a long time, Qi Yun turned his head slightly.
Xing Zhongwan wondered, "Then why don't you eat it?"
Xing Zhongwan was stunned, and a strange idea suddenly flashed into his mind.
"Are you afraid that eating too much will make it inconvenient to go to the toilet?"
Qi Yun's face turned to the side again, and his upper body trembled visibly. In Xing Zhongwan's eyes, Qi Yun looked inexplicably fragile.
Xing Zhongwan held his forehead, he really owed the Qi family, no, he owed Qi Yun.
I scooped a spoonful of the soup again, "It's okay, I'll help you!"