Sky-high pillow: the chief domineering substitute bride

Chapter 162 My Woman I Come To Wash

The nurse pushed Xia Yuan into the intensive care unit. One look at the room and you can tell that it is the highest-grade room in the hospital. Not only is there an LCD TV for entertainment, but there are also air conditioners, refrigerators and other facilities. A large bouquet of flowers in a crystal vase.

This must have been arranged by Nangong Junyan, Xia Yuan thought to herself.

"Miss, your boyfriend is really considerate. When he came in, he not only paid [-] yuan in advance for treatment, but also booked the most advanced ward in the hospital. In this world, it's really hard to find such a rich, handsome and considerate man." too much."

The nurse was only in her early twenties, so she was very envious of what happened to Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan smiled faintly and asked:

"Should he go back?"

"No, still in the hospital."

I didn't expect the nurse to answer like this.

Xia Yuan was taken aback and asked:

"Do you know where he is?"

"I'm here, Xia Yuan, look how stupid you are, you almost killed me."

As soon as Xia Yuan finished speaking, Nangong Junyan walked in with a distressed face outside the house. He had an infusion needle inserted in his left hand, and An Yichen was responsible for carrying the infusion bottle. Since Nangong Junyan was taller than An Yichen, An Yichen Yichen still had to hold the bottle on his tiptoes to prevent Nangong Junyan from returning blood.

"Junyan, what's wrong with you? You want to get an injection too?"

Xia Yuan was taken aback.

Nangong Toshihiko hung up the water and his cough has been relieved. Although his face was still slightly pale, he still smiled and said:
"The doctor said that I had an allergic cough attack, and said that the disease was very serious. I had to drink water and take medicine for three days before I would give up."

"The doctor is not trying to scare you. If the attack continues, it will become asthma."

An Yichen was a little annoyed when he heard Nangong Junyan's disapproval.

"Why Do Allergic Coughs Happen?"

When Xia Yuan heard that her asthma was so severe, her mind immediately became clouded.

"It's not that you inhaled a lot of dust in the warehouse to save you. The doctor said that patients with allergies and coughs can't smell dust and peculiar smells. Don't cover blankets or anything, because there are often a lot of mites attached to them."

Like a medical encyclopedia, An Yichen told Xia Yuan one by one.

"Toshihiko, it's all my fault!"

Xia Yuan felt extremely guilty.

If it wasn't for saving her, how could Nangong Junyan have an allergic attack?Thinking of the dust in the warehouse, she was indeed the one who caused Nangong Junyan to hang the water.

"Fool, it's all right now. I'll ask the doctor to put us in the same ward. I can accompany you, and you can also accompany me."

Nangong Toshiyan looked indifferent, anyway, he was happy as long as he saw Xia Yuan.

"Hey, you guys!"

An Yichen shook his head, how did he feel that Nangong Junyan lost the cool, handsome and domineering chief in front of Xia Yuan?

"An Yichen, don't say any more. Just think about how many years I haven't had a vacation. Let's treat it as my vacation these few days. You can report to me directly on the Internet. Now, you can go back."

Nangong Toshihiko said bluntly.

An Yichen couldn't help feeling like the bridge was demolished, he glanced at the two speechlessly and said:

"Let me put your hospital beds together!" After finishing speaking, he really started to put the two beds of Nangong Toshihiko and Xia Yuan together, and smiled triumphantly, "It will make it easier for you to communicate."

Then, An Yichen really did as Nangong Junyan wished, he left them behind.Of course, before he left, he did not forget to ask two special nurses to take care of them in the hospital.

How could Nangong Toshihiko lie on the bed obediently?
He sat up, although his left hand was inconvenient, but his right hand was still free, so he called the special nurse waiting at the door and asked her to twist a hot towel.

After the special nurse wrung out a hot towel, he asked:
"Sir, do you want to wipe it?"

"It's not me, give me the hot towel."

As Nangong Toshihiko said, he took the hot towel from the special guard with his right hand that could only move freely, and said to Xia Yuan:
"Close your eyes."

Only then did Xia Yuan realize that Nangong Toshihiko wanted a hot towel to wipe her face, so she couldn't help laughing and said:
"Even my mother hasn't washed my face since I was eight years old. I'll do it myself."

"No, you can't wash it clean."

After Nangong Toshihiko finished speaking, she didn't allow her to argue, moved closer to Xia Yuan, and wiped her face earnestly.

The hot towel was warm, and when Nangong Toshihiko rubbed it on Xia Yuan's face, he had already dissipated the scalding steam in the air. Because of this, when the hot towel was applied to Xia Yuan's face, it was just comfortable and suitable. temperature.

Seeing that the matter had come to this, Xia Yuan obediently closed her eyes. She knew how dirty her face was without looking in the mirror.

The clothes on his body were taken off by the nurse when he entered the emergency room just now, and turned into a hospital gown, which can barely be seen, but the nurse is not responsible for his face.

Sure enough, after Nangong Toshihiko finished wiping a hot towel, Xia Yuan opened her eyes, and saw that the original snow-white hot towel was covered with bruises, which looked extremely dirty.

Meanwhile, when Nangong Toshihiko was wiping, he sneezed several times because he smelled the dust on Xia Yuan's face, looking extremely embarrassed.

Xia Yuan didn't find it funny, but said distressedly:
"I'll wipe it myself. I only hurt my legs, but not my hands. Don't activate the sensitive factors in your trachea again."

Nangong Toshihiko refused to let Xia Yuan do anything, and asked the special guard to twist another hot towel, which turned out to be thrown away.

This action made Xia Yuan feel Nangong Junyan's little features of seclusion, and she couldn't help but say awkwardly:
"My face is dirty, don't you feel sick?"

"No, I feel sick if it's someone else, but I won't if it's you."

As Nangong Toshihiko said, he wanted to take the towel from the special guard.

Who knew that the special guard didn't hand it to him, but respectfully said:

"Sir, let me do this. That's what we pay for."

"No, my woman, I will do it myself."

After Nangong Toshihiko finished speaking domineeringly, he continued to stretch out his hand.

The special guard was taken aback, so he had to hand the hot towel to Nangong Toshihiko, watching him shake off the hot towel with one hand to dissipate the heat inside, and then carefully wipe Xia Yuan's face, it was so sweet that people couldn't stand it.

Xia Yuan blushed slightly under the eyes of the special guard. When did Nangong Junyan become so unscrupulous?
With two hot towels and Nangong Toshihiko's careful wiping, Xia Yuan's dusty cat-like face finally revealed her snow-white skin, restoring the white and tender feeling that had been blown to pieces.

"Well, much prettier."

Nangong Toshihiko muttered with satisfaction.

"But sir, it's still not completely wiped clean, do you want me to twist a hot towel over?"

The special guard watched Nangong Toshihiko carefully wipe Xia Yuan's face with one hand, and couldn't help being very moved.

"No need, that's all."

Who knew that Toshihiko Nangong would answer like this.

(End of this chapter)