Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 1187 The Nurse Washes Feet

Soon, the car stopped at the gate of Yunlu City People's Hospital. After paying the fare, the taxi driver actually urged Li Miao to get off the car quickly. This made Li Miao and Zhuang Xiaoying a little dumbfounded, but they knew it well. Very soon, since those who do not know are not guilty, Li Miao did not blame the taxi driver too much.

After getting out of the car, Li Miao took out his mobile phone to look at it. It was just 30 minutes before the 3-minute deadline, so Li Miao took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Qin Shousheng.

"Wait a minute." Zhuang Xiaoying stopped Li Miao suddenly, which surprised Li Miao.

"What's wrong, Xiaoying?" Li Miao asked.

"Go and see your feet first, anyway, Huang Luguan won't die in a while." Zhuang Xiaoying pulled Li Miao and prepared to walk away.

"Ah? Xiaoying, your dad is an ant on the hot pot right now, why don't you tell him first?" Li Miao laughed.

Who knew that Zhuang Xiaoying didn't even think about it, she dragged Li Miao to the emergency room of the hospital: "Leave him alone, you promised to help him anyway, come with me."

When Li Miao saw Zhuang Xiaoying's current appearance, he couldn't help feeling that it was so familiar and kind, just like when the two first met, Li Miao was injured, and Zhuang Xiaoying had to drag Li Miao to the clinic to see the injury.

When they came to the door of the emergency treatment room, Zhuang Xiaoying smiled and said a few words to the nurse at the door, and the nurse led them in. It seemed that the service attitude was very good.

At this moment, Li Miao suddenly realized that Zhuang Xiaoying was also a nurse, and she was also a medical student. Could it be that she brought herself to the emergency treatment room to treat her foot injury?

Maybe she thinks that Li Miao has been barefoot for so long, the soles of his feet must be injured, and the disinfection and bandaging is the last thing to do, even more important than her father who is still in a state of anxiety.

Li Miao was a little moved, and felt that Zhuang Xiaoying cared for him in every possible way. After Zhuang Xiaoying let Li Miao sit down, she sent the nurse out. At this moment, only Li Miao and Zhuang Xiaoying were left in the treatment room.

"Li Miao, take off your shoes quickly, you are really waiting for me to take them off for you." Zhuang Xiaoying turned on the faucet of the sink, adjusted the water temperature, and said to Li Miao who was sitting stupidly on the chair.

"Xiaoying, I can't ask you to wash my feet. Sit down and I'll do it myself." Li Miao was a little twitchy, Zhuang Xiaoying was a goddess-level figure in his heart, and he felt that asking her to wash his feet Quite unjustifiable.

"Li Miao, are you stupid? I'm a nurse. I haven't encountered any situation before. Take off your shoes!" Zhuang Xiaoying's tone was also slightly reprimanding, which made Li Miao's heart suddenly tangled.

Looking outside the door, Li Miao still couldn't bear to look at Zhuang Xiaoying again. Zhuang Xiaoying was used by him to care for and love him, so how could he let her wash his feet? Li Miao really couldn't bear it. .

"Li Miao, if your foot is really injured, you should not only clean the dirt, but also rinse the wound with hydrogen peroxide and normal saline. If it becomes infected, you will have to take injections and medicine. Don't hesitate, Li Miao!" Zhuang Xiaoying said anxiously. It could be seen that the reason why Zhuang Xiaoying was a little anxious was not because of professional habits, but because she didn't want Li Miao to be injured, and she didn't want Li Miao to be dealt with in time after being injured.

As soon as Li Miao gritted his teeth, he washed his feet as soon as he washed them. Anyway, it is only natural for his own woman to wash his feet. At worst, he will wash her back later.

Afterwards, Li Miao began to take off his shoes, but the movement of the slippers was stiff and slow. It could be seen that Li Miao was still a little tangled in his heart, although he kept persuading himself that Zhuang Xiaoying was a nurse. , she was taking care of herself, but Li Miao still couldn't accept his woman washing his feet.

However, Li Miao would absolutely wish for him to wash Zhuang Xiaoying's feet. Why?Why is there such a situation?

The reason is very simple. If Li Miao washed Zhuang Xiaoying's feet, it would be tantamount to stroking the long-coveted beautiful legs. The process itself was a great satisfaction.

Before he knew it, an evil smile appeared on the corner of Li Miao's mouth. He seemed to have touched Zhuang Xiaoying's sexy and slender legs. ah.

"Li Miao, what are you thinking!" Zhuang Xiaoying looked at Li Miao slowly taking off his shoes, and actually laughed, which is incomprehensible, but she is a smart girl, and she knows that Li Miao's smile is definitely not crazy, It's also impossible to giggle when nothing happens, so the reason for this must be that he is thinking about some nasty things.

Li Miao's thoughts were interrupted by Zhuang Xiaoying's voice, and he couldn't help showing an embarrassed smile: "Xiaoying, do you want to know?"

Zhuang Xiaoying nodded suspiciously, but she suddenly had an ominous premonition, and thinking of the situation where the two were alone, a man and a widow living in the same room, Zhuang Xiaoying suddenly fell silent.

"I don't ask for anything, I just ask, after Xiaoying washes my feet, I can also wash Xiaoying's feet." Although Li Miao's words were quite brazen, when Li Miao spoke, his face The expression on the face is indeed quite serious. Of course, this is Li Miao's natural acting skills.

"Ah? Why?" Zhuang Xiaoying found it difficult for her to understand Li Miao's words.

"No reason, I am a person who repays kindness. Although Xiaoying is a nurse, she must be tired after washing my feet. I have to repay Xiaoying, so I have to wash Xiaoying's feet. It can show that I don’t forget to dig when I drink water.” While Li Miao was saying these words, his hands were gesticulating in the air, obviously a gesture of touching and touching, such lifelike interpretation of movements, no matter how stupid Zhuang Xiaoying was, she would not Maybe he couldn't guess what Li Miao wanted to do.

"Li Miao! You can wash it yourself, hum." Zhuang Xiaoying turned off the water tap on the sink and was about to go out.

Li Miao looked at this posture, and the cooked duck was about to fly. Since the shoes on the call had already retreated halfway, Li Miao kicked off the shoes in two or three steps, and took a few steps to block the door, preventing Lived in Zhuang Xiaoying who was about to go out.

"Ah, Li Miao, your feet." Zhuang Xiaoying didn't really want to leave, but just put on a show. When he saw Li Miao walking over barefoot, she immediately felt distressed, because if Li Miao's feet If there is really an injury on the floor, such a contact on the tile floor will definitely hurt the heart.

"Xiaoying, my feet are fine, why don't you go?" Li Miao begged with a deadpan face.

"No, are your feet all right?" Zhuang Xiaoying was sweating for Li Miao, because he had clearly seen that the color on both sides of Li Miao's feet seemed to be abnormal.

"It's all right, don't believe me!" Li Miao raised the soles of his feet and rushed towards Zhuang Xiaoying.

Immediately, Zhuang Xiaoying let out a burst of laughter, because the soles of Li Miao's feet were pitch black, as if he had stepped on a pile of coal. Those who didn't know it thought there was a black insole under his feet.