"I don't know where there is a medical center here. You have too many bed sores on your body. I'm afraid it won't work if you don't apply some medicine. I have to go out and look for it as soon as possible." Ah Chou looked at the bed sores behind him, frowning Became a "Chuan" word. "Lie on your stomach like this first, okay? The bedsore on your back is worse than the front, and then turn over. It must be stuck to the bed sheet. It will definitely hurt more..."
Ah Chou looked at the bed sheet underneath, and suddenly couldn't continue, the bed sheet was really dirty. Needless to say the plaster on it, the filth on it is shocking, when I wiped the man's body just now. Ah Chou saw it. She was afraid that the man would feel uncomfortable, so she didn't say anything just now, as if she didn't see it. So even that hidden place. Ah Chou didn't wipe it for him either. But at this time, Ah Chou couldn't bear it anymore, and there were so many filth under his body. The room was filled with this smell, Man said she couldn't bear it. It's more uncomfortable for men who lie in bed all day, right
At that moment, Ah Chou hurried back to the kitchen again, and found a new set of sheets and quilt cover and a thin quilt from the bundle. She silently thanked Mrs. Duan in her heart. The things were so well prepared. At that moment, Ah Chou came back in a hurry. She put the sheets and other things on the bedside, and leaned over to the man and said, "It's a good day today, the sun is shining outside. Yes, let's change the sheets and the sheets can be washed."
The man's whole face was buried in the pillow, she couldn't see the man's expression, but just looking at the disheveled hair, Ah Chou felt uncomfortable again, and immediately said: "I'll boil water for you when I'm done with work." Wash your hair."
There was no more nonsense at the moment, Ah Chou wrung the handkerchief to scrub the man. It should be that no one has scrubbed him for a long time. I changed two more pots of water and finally wiped it clean. This place is no better than other places, so it is inevitably more tender. After being marinated for so long, Ah Chou dare not use force. Wiping this place alone feels better than turning him over just now. Still have to work hard.
Finally wiped off, Ah Chou let out a long sigh of relief. She knelt at the foot of the bed to remove the sheet. After peeling off the two corners at the foot of the bed, she crawled to the head of the bed. She first removed the inner corner. When she crawled over to uncover the other corner, she just took a step when she stopped suddenly. She saw the man shaking, to be precise, the man's head was shaking again, and the shaking was extremely violent, and his head buried in the pillow shook. Shaking every now and then, even the disheveled hair trembled every now and then.
Ah Chou was terrified, thinking that the man was hurt by touching him just now, she hurriedly patted the man's shoulder, and carefully asked: "What's the matter? I just met you just now... Are you uncomfortable?" ?”
The man didn't answer, but suddenly stopped trembling. Ah Chou was worried, paused, and then asked in a low voice: "You... can you talk? Is your throat broken too?"
The man still ignored Ah Chou, and Ah Chou was not discouraged, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking to himself, this man's voice is probably broken, it's really pitiful.
She was worried, and wanted to turn the man over to have a look, but seeing the filth on the bed sheet and the bed sores on the man's back, she decided to forget it. She crawled over, pulled out the other corner of the bed sheet, and Little by little, he pulled out the filthy quilt from under the man, together with the torn blanket, hugged and threw it outside.