Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 1188

Li Miao glanced at the soles of his feet, and quickly put them down in embarrassment. The soles of his feet were so dark that it could be seen that he had a good time playing last night.

It's no wonder that the room where I was imprisoned last night was itself an abandoned room, and after walking a few times in it, it was hard to escape the darkness, not to mention that Li Miao was still tossing and tossing in the yard, beating him. Brother Jun beat Yang Gang and threatened Huang Luguan. After tossing for so long, it was inevitable that his feet would become what they are now.

"Li Miao, sit down and see if there are any wounds. They still need to be disinfected." Zhuang Xiaoying turned around, gently pushed Li Miao, and looked towards the washbasin to push away.

"Wait, did Xiaoying agree to wash my feet?" Li Miao said with a cheeky smile.

"Stop talking nonsense, sit down quickly." After Zhuang Xiaoying told Li Miao to sit down, she turned on the faucet again and carefully adjusted the water temperature.

It turns out that this washbasin is specially used for trauma patients to clean their wounds. Of course, it can only be used by some patients with large wounds or wounds full of sand. Rinse with hydrogen peroxide.

Looking at Zhuang Xiaoying's skillful movements, Li Miao also knew that he was very lucky today, because if Zhuang Xiaoying washed her feet from this angle, then she only needed to straighten her waist slightly, and her eyes could be seen through Zhuang Xiaoying's collar. See something that excites me.

Li Miao put his feet into the pool, and was waiting for Zhuang Xiaoying to bend down. Then, while washing his feet with the nozzle, he gently stroked the soles of his feet, while he was staring at her intently. neckline, to explore the unknown mysterious world.

Seeing that all the happiness is coming, Li Miao once again felt the feeling from heaven to hell.

Zhuang Xiaoying handed the shower head to Li Miao, straightened up, and said in a slightly commanding tone, "Li Miao, you flush from top to bottom until all the dirt on it is washed away. I'll go get iodophor until it's clean."

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Xiaoying turned around and was about to walk towards the medicine cabinet full of bottles and cans.

"Don't, don't, Xiaoying, what are you?" Li Miao was a little taken aback, and suddenly felt that something was different from what he thought.

"What's the matter Li Miao, your foot hurts?" Zhuang Xiaoying turned around and asked in confusion.

"I don't have a sore foot, but a sore ass. Didn't you wash it for me? Xiaoying, I don't want to wash it myself." Li Miao covered it like a child, and even his voice turned into a kind of begging.

Zhuang Xiaoying chuckled. In fact, she was going to wash Li Miao's feet, but she also knew that although she said so, she was reluctant to let herself wash his feet. What's more, Li Miao's feet were really too dark.

"Li Miao, I didn't say I won't wash it for you. I just asked you to wash off the dirt on it first. Otherwise, how can I deal with it for you?" Zhuang Xiaoying smiled, which made Li Miao suddenly feel a feeling of coming from hell. The feeling of heaven, and Zhuang Xiaoying's smile is the warm sunshine that sprinkles the earth, which makes people shake and look brand new.

Afterwards, Li Miao also took the nozzle and rinsed the soles of his feet on his own. It was as if ink had been poured into the washbasin, and it was filled with black water. It took several minutes to wash his feet. He even lamented that it was the first time in his life that he had such black feet.

After washing, Zhuang Xiaoying walked up to Li Miao with the treatment tray. Li Miao took a look and saw that there were tweezers, povidone iodine for disinfection, sterile gauze, normal saline, hydrogen peroxide, adhesive tape and scissors in the treatment tray. , at first glance, it is called a whole.

"Have you finished washing Li Miao?" After Zhuang Xiaoying put down the healing tray, the first thing she did was to check Li Miao's injuries. After all, her feet were cleaned, so you can tell if there are any wounds at a glance.

"No, no, Xiaoying, give me that piece of sulfur soap, and I'll disinfect it properly." Li Miao did not raise the soles of his feet to show Zhuang Xiaoying, but made a request for sulfur soap.

"Why do you want that? If there is a wound, disinfection is the last thing you need. Li Miao, are you seriously injured? Let me see it quickly, don't do this?" Zhuang Xiaoying's face suddenly became worried. The most unacceptable thing she could do was that Li Miao was hurt for herself, and she would rather hurt herself.

After hearing Zhuang Xiaoying's words, Li Miao felt a little helpless, so he said, "Xiaoying, you don't understand this, I'm not worried about wounds, I'm worried about beriberi."

"Beriberi?" Zhuang Xiaoying put down the saline solution in her hand, and suddenly realized something.

"That's right, have you forgotten, I'm wearing Huang Luguan's shoes, if this guy really has athlete's foot or something like that, I'll be in trouble." Li Miao said with a mournful face.

"Li Miao, did you put him on immediately after taking off his shoes?" Zhuang Xiaoying asked hastily.

Li Miao smiled wryly, and said, "Of course I'm not that stupid. I took off the insole and put it on again. Otherwise, if I had direct contact, I'm afraid I'd be really infected."

Zhuang Xiaoying thought for a while and said, "Beriberi is caused by fungal infection. Just because you removed his insole doesn't mean there are no fungi in other places."

Hearing this, Li Miao couldn't help opening his mouth, and began to get scared. At the same time, Li Miao turned on the faucet again, and frantically rinsed the soles of his feet.

"Xiaoying, don't scare me, get me sulfur soap quickly, that thing is for disinfection and sterilization." Li Miao rinsed quickly, urging Zhuang Xiaoying non-stop.

Zhuang Xiaoying smiled slightly, saw Li Miao's nervous and worried expression, and said, "Li Miao, it's not like you'll be 100% infected after just one contact. There's a certain chance of that. Why are you so afraid?"

Li Miao increased the flow of water while washing the soles of his feet, and said impatiently, "I don't want that problem. Picking up girls will be an obstacle in the future."

Seeing Li Miao's frightened look, Zhuang Xiaoying quickly picked up the hydrogen peroxide from the treatment tray and handed it to Li Miao.

"Why give me this." It seems that Li Miao only wants sulfur soap now, perhaps because he has accepted the concept of sulfur soap to kill bacteria since he was a child, so he even thinks that sulfur soap is better than alcohol in disinfection.

"This is hydrogen peroxide. After being infected by anaerobic bacteria, using it to sterilize the bacteria is very effective, especially for deep wounds that cannot be touched. As for the sulfur soap you are talking about, at least the outer skin must not be damaged. Use it under certain circumstances." Zhuang Xiaoying also told Li Miao about her professional knowledge.

"Oh." Li Miao nodded half-understanding, and then said with a smile, "Why does Xiaoying think that my foot is injured?"