Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 119 I Want to Die

After Lin Yulan cleaned up Xiao Dongming's body, she took the clothes and toiletries and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

There are no decent facilities in the extremely simple bathroom.

Concrete floor, white walls, blue paint below one meter.

A cement rectangular sink with copper taps.

Next to it is a strip-shaped squat pit of an old-fashioned toilet, half-surrounded by bricks, plastered with cement, and not tiled.

After going to the toilet, you have to scoop up water to flush yourself.

There is no water heater, and no shower, and the bathing bucket is poured in and washed.

It was hot, so Lin Yulan took a refreshing cold bath from head to toe without adding hot water.

Wrapping her hair with a towel, she came out with the bucket and glanced at the corner farthest from her, twitching the corners of her mouth.

Do you need to take a quilt to cover yourself so tightly that only your head is exposed, isn't it too hot?
She glanced at the medicine bottle on the drip rack, estimated the time, put down her hair and wiped it half dry, and began to braid it.

"I'm going out to buy food. If the drip is finished and I haven't come back yet, you can ask the elder sister in the next bed to call the nurse to change the medicine for you. Do you hear me?"

She didn't wait for a response, she turned her head to see him pretending to be asleep from the red neck to his face, leaned over and poked his forehead, "Respond if you're not asleep."

"Well, my sister-in-law will come over later and will bring food, so I don't need to go out to buy it."

He closed his eyes and finished speaking in a low voice, and silently pulled up the quilt a little.

This time even his mouth was covered, if he hadn't had to keep his nostrils to breathe, he would have covered his whole head.

"Okay, I'll go to the public restroom to wash my clothes."

Lin Yulan loosened her half-braided wet hair, squinted her eyes to see that he was as red as a blanched shrimp, and decisively pulled the quilt down to her chest, "Who cares to look at you, look at your petty look!"

Xiao Dongming gasped, and decided to continue playing dead. He opened his eyes secretly when he heard the sound of her footsteps digging out the soap box and walked away, and let out a long breath looking at her back.

He didn't want to cover this thin quilt either!
There is only one pair of pants left on the whole body, can you not cover it!

The next bed was occupied by an elderly grandma who, like him, had a cast on her leg and came in a few days earlier than him.

Accompanying the bed was her daughter-in-law, in her early forties, well-dressed, stocky, with a wheat-colored round face.

When he smiles, he is very amiable, and at first glance, he is a simple and warm-hearted person.

"Hey, young man, is that your partner? She looks so good-looking, and she speaks crisply and nicely."

"Uh..." Xiao Dongming smiled awkwardly.

"Huh? Not the one?" She raised her eyebrows high, her face full of disbelief.

Even the other family members were shocked.

Good guy, this girl has been stripped clean and wiped by others, so she is not the target?
That's not like a real sister...

"Not...not yet..." Xiao Dongming replied bravely, his body hidden under the quilt became even hotter from embarrassment.

Those who came to accompany the patients were all middle-aged women. Hearing the tone and looking at his shy expression, I understood the meaning of his words.

"Oh..." Everyone exchanged glances at the same time, and tacitly stopped bringing up this topic.

Lajiachang is the strong point of women, and it is also Xiao Dongming's strong point, but today he is obviously a lot more reserved, and he looks weak and helpless under the quilt.

The women and elder sisters looked at such a handsome young man like a little puppy who had been bullied, and immediately overflowed with maternal love, comforting him to recover from his injuries, and saying hello if he needed help.

There is a row of long cement pools outside the public restroom. Lin Yulan thought that she had already brought a complete set of daily necessities, but she never thought that she still lacked a washboard for washing clothes.

Washing clothes and rice bowls in the pool washes everything, and a layer of dirt has accumulated on it, and she doesn't want to just put the clothes on it to rub.

I had no choice but to soap the clothes in the basin, and slowly rub the dirty places with my hands little by little.

This is the first time she has washed clothes for a man, and her father has never enjoyed this kind of treatment.

The white shirt in his hand was very dirty, with black sludge, moss rubbed against the tiles, small holes scratched by broken tiles, and yellow mud stained on the mud.

As long as she sees this white shirt, a pair of clear eyes like a new rain in the empty mountains will appear in her mind, with wet tenderness, and a smile like a bright moon and a breeze.

That pounce without hesitation protected her completely.

When I wiped his body just now, those scraped bloodstains and bruises looked so shocking on the delicate white skin.

She is a child who grew up in her uncle's martial arts gym. She has never been bullied, and she doesn't need others to sacrifice herself to save others.

Only he, treats her like a delicate little woman, and protects her desperately like a fool.

This awkward feeling made her especially uncomfortable.

After washing the clothes of the two of them, she pouted and reluctantly walked to the ward.

On the other side of the ward is a small balcony on which two bamboo poles are hung, and many clothes are dried in the sun.

She propped up the clothes on a hanger and hung them to dry in the open space, then went back to the ward and stuffed the bucket under the bed.

The evening wind moved everything, shaking his white shirt.

Beside her seersucker short sleeves, two long straps hang down from the torn ribbon bow, swinging in the wind, and wrapping around his shirt sleeves from time to time.

Mrs. Xiao and Xiao Chunming rushed over anxiously, and the sound of the crutches hitting the concrete floor in the corridor seemed particularly hasty.

When the two entered the door, the nurse was pulling out the cork piercer, pricking it into another bottle of medicine, taking away the thermometer, and writing on the record holder.

Lin Yulan sat next to her on the pony bed and studied the pile of medicines on the bedside table, muttering words.

"Dongming!" Mrs. Xiao speeded up her pace on crutches, and her heart skipped a beat when she saw Xiao Dongming's cover was tightly covered.

The Song family brothers came to report and said that they rolled down while the Lin family was picking up the kitchen tile leak and broke their hands and feet, and they were not in danger.

She cooked the noodles in a flustered mood, served poached eggs in wine, and waited for the people to be sent away, so she hurriedly made meals and rushed over.

"It's hot. If it's not because of weakness and chills, don't cover it so thickly. Sweating is more likely to breed bacteria." The nurse explained a few words and left with the nursing tray.

"Sister-in-law, take it easy, don't worry." Xiao Dongming smiled gently, "It's just a small injury, the doctor said it's nothing serious, just take care of it."

"It's nothing, what are you doing so tightly covered?" Xiao Chunming's face was gloomy, seeing him blushing from the heat and still covering him under the quilt, he had to see how serious it was to get a better idea.

Grabbing the corners of the quilt and flipping it off, the corners of the eyes twitched and covered back again.

Xiao Dongming's hand grabbing the quilt froze in the air, and put it down in a collapse.

"No, what are you doing so fast?" He wanted to die.

He felt that he should not be in the ward, but should be in the morgue!

At least, there are no living people there.
I won't poke my head over to watch the excitement...

"Cough..." Xiao Chunming's face twitched, and he glanced at Lin Yulan who was standing by the bed with her head bowed like a child who made a mistake.

"Well... I brought you a change of clothes and toiletries..."

He braced himself against his brother's eyes that were so angry that he was about to vomit blood, swallowed, and weakly stuffed the checked canvas luggage bag, bucket, and washbasin under the bed.

Sister-in-law Xiao's complexion was even more exciting. Even she, the sister-in-law, felt ashamed and flustered with the shock just now.

Intentionally or unintentionally, her eyes drifted to Lin Yulan, and she pulled a stiff smile, "I'm... all hungry, eat first, eat first..."

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