Xia Lin felt that Ling Yizhou and the people around Ling Yizhou were all roundworms. Otherwise, they all knew what she was thinking
"Why?" Xia Lin didn't understand very much. "If I hire a nurse to take care of Mr. Ling, he will definitely take better care of him than me. After all, I have limited mobility now."
"Because you have just signed the paper." Wen Lidao.
Xia Lin's mouth twitched, "Is that piece of paper a consent form for caregiving?"
Wen Li reluctantly nodded. She was a family member and also Ling Yizhou's lifelong free caregiver. There was nothing wrong with saying so.
Xia Lin lamented in his heart, he was indeed sold.
Ling Yizhou woke up around twelve o'clock in the evening. When he woke up, he was still weak. When he opened his eyes, he saw Xia Lin sitting in the wheelchair next to him with his head propped up, and the chicken was dozing off on the rice.
He didn't know that Xia Lin stayed here because Wen Li said, "Today is the first day and we need to keep a vigil." Ling Yizhou was moved for a while, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his heart also soared when he saw her.
Being able to see her at first glance after waking up, I am willing to be hurt a few more times.
Ling Yizhou raised his hand, wanting to touch the face that was thinking about her so much. After all, she wasn't allowed to touch it casually until she woke up.
However, before he could reach out his hand, he pulled at his wound and groaned subconsciously in pain.
It seemed that the injury was more serious than he thought.
Hearing his muffled groan, Xia Lin was not in a deep sleep to begin with. She quickly woke up and opened her eyes, only to find Ling Yizhou covering his chest while staring at her.
Xia Lin quickly sat up straight and leaned over, "Mr. Ling, are you okay? Where did you move just now? Do you want me to call the doctor?"
Ling Yizhou shook his head, "It was a little bump. It's nothing serious. No need to bother the doctor." What a joke, he doesn't allow anyone to disturb them now.
Xia Lin nodded and said "Oh", "Does it hurt?"
Mu Tinghan stared at her and said, "It hurts."
"Where does it hurt?" Xia Lin leaned forward a little more.
Ling Yizhou grabbed his hand and put it on his chest, "Here."
The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous, and Xia Lin's cheeks quickly turned red. At this moment, her hand was placed on his heart, and she could feel his intense heartbeat.
The eyes of the two people also accidentally intertwined.
Xia Lin realized that the place he touched was the place where he was injured. He quickly retracted his hand and averted his eyes, "I'm sorry, you... are you thirsty? I'll get you some water."
Ling Yizhou now enjoyed her service and nodded, "Thirsty."
He was so rude. Xia Lin quickly turned around and moved the wheelchair to the water fountain to pour him water.
Ling Yizhou looked at her movements in the wheelchair, "How is the injury on the calf?"
"Well, it's okay. Thanks to you for cleaning up the poisonous blood in time." Xia Lin answered him while receiving the water.
But when she said the word "clean up", she still paused obviously, because she remembered how he "cleaned up" herself, and she was still a little embarrassed.
"It should be." Ling Yizhou only said three words.
Hearing "should" again made Xia Lin as confused as the "should" in Wen Li's mouth. She poured the water back and said, "How can it be a should? Mr. Ling and I have never met before. It's an honor for you to help me. I should thank you."
After Xia Lin finished speaking, he handed the cup to Ling Yizhou, "Are you thirsty? Drink some water."
Ling Yizhou didn't answer. He glanced at her, and then motioned her to look at his hands, "It's not convenient to hold things with your hands, and it will affect the wound."
"What should we do?"
"Feed me." Ling Yizhou was unceremonious and looked at her expectantly.
Xia Lin was stunned for a moment, "Wasn't your hand just now..." Just now, his hand was holding her hand and putting it on his chest, using a lot of force.
"My hands have no strength now." Ling Yizhou said grandly: "If you insist on me taking the cup, I may spread the water all over the bed, and you will have to clean the bed for me."
When Xia Lin heard this, he quickly leaned over to give him water.
Seeing his thin lips on the rim of the cup and feeling his breath on her hand holding the cup, Xia Lin felt another wave of nervousness coming over her, but she still forced herself to stay calm and persisted in this "close relationship" with Ling Yizhou. Feed him water from a "very close" distance.
However, thirty seconds passed.
A minute passed.
…
Xia Lin couldn't help it anymore, "Have you finished drinking?" Can normal people drink water so slowly? She had to keep her eyes on his thin lips and think about random things, which made her feel a little obscene.
Only then did Ling Yizhou let go of the cup and said, "Drink it." After that, he burped.
He didn't want to drink water at first, but she gave him a large glass of water, but he was actually quite satisfied.
Xia Lin breathed out, put the cup on the table next to him, stretched out his hand to tuck him in the quilt, "If nothing happens, continue sleeping. You can't move now. Sleep more, that's right."
Ling Yizhou nodded, and then said: "I want to go to the bathroom."
Xia Lin looked embarrassed. She had considered his food, clothing, housing and transportation, but she had not considered going to the bathroom. He actually asked to go to the bathroom. What should she do next
Xia Lin was a little confused. She thought about it and turned the wheelchair. "I didn't consider that you needed to solve your physical problems beforehand, so I forgot to ask the nurse for a bedpan. I'll ask the nurse on duty to come over and ask for a bedpan." As she said this, she asked for a bedpan. Come and ring the bell.
Ling Yizhou stretched out his hand to block the bell, looked at the door, and said to her, "Leave it over there. Go get it."
Xia Lin looked back and saw that there was indeed a pot-shaped object over there. She said "oh" and went to get it.
But when she got it in her hand, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. She was holding the potty... and wanted to pee for him
Realizing this serious problem, Xia Lin's face suddenly burned, and everything felt wrong.
What should I do? I have to urinate for him, but I can't do it.
While he was struggling, Ling Yizhou suddenly said: "Why are you still standing there?"
"I...I," Xia Lin blushed, looked over, and said angrily: "Why did you drink so much water!"
Ling Yizhou smiled, knowing that she was being shy. She always spoke amazing words when she was shy. Although some memories were gone, her personality was still the same cute and pleasing to him.
Even if he drank so much water, he even asked a woman who had never tasted anything to help him pee. How could he still laugh like this
Xia Lin suddenly looked at him like a monster.
Ling Yizhou finally calmed down his lips and stopped smiling, "Bring it over first."
Xia Lin was shaking a little while holding the chamber pot, "I..."