Chapter 20 Huo Qizheng, why aren't you wearing underwear? (2/2)

"Comrade Lin went to the hospital to take care of Commander Huo so early. How loving! Commander Huo is so lucky to have married you."

What could she do?

She had no choice but to follow this road toward the hospital; she truly understood what it meant to be forced into a corner.

Upon arriving at the ward, Huo Qizheng remained motionless on the bed, just as before.

Following the nurse's instructions, Lin Han moistened Huo Qizheng's lips with a cotton ball dipped in water.

When she arrived, the nurse had already applied the medicine to Huo Qizheng's face, which was still covered in gentian violet, making him look like a cat with a smear of gentian violet.

"Huo Qizheng, when will you get better?"

No one answered.

Lin Han sighed, picked up the basin to fetch water, and then mixed the hot water from the thermos into the cold water.

Once the temperature was suitable, I dampened a towel and wiped Huo Qizheng's body.

Having learned from yesterday's experience, Lin Han was extra careful this time, wiping her body three times.

Her face turned red when she was about to wipe her lower body.

"Huo Qizheng, don't move, I'll wipe it gently for you."

This time, Lin Han didn't dare to put her hand in and grope around. She supported herself on Huo Qizheng's waistband with one hand and reached in with the other, holding a towel.

To avoid looking at that furry place from yesterday, she took a special look.

You won't be surprised if you don't look, because once you do, you'll be shocked.

"Why aren't you wearing underwear?!"

Help! So patients who have been resuscitated don't wear underwear?

She thought she had touched that thing yesterday by closing her eyes and reaching into Huo Qizheng's underwear.

Today she was especially careful to only loosen the elastic in the patient's outer trousers, and the result was...

Lin Han stared at it for a few seconds and then looked away.

Although it's soft, its size is already quite impressive.

She used to follow celebrities and people would often post pictures of male stars "staring at each other's crotches," and she had seen countless of those pictures.

But none of them can compare to Huo Qizheng.

Lin Han swallowed hard, inwardly cursing himself for being a lecherous old man.

I can't wipe my body today. Oh well, it should be fine if I don't wipe it for a day, right?

She moved a stool and sat on the edge of Huo Qizheng's hospital bed, lost in thought. When would this end?

"Huo Tuan's family?"

Zhou Fei waved her hand in front of Lin Han.

"Oh? Doctor, is there something you need?"

Lin Han was lost in thought and didn't notice Zhou Fei coming in.

Zhou Fei smiled faintly and spoke in a gentle voice.

"I've known Huo Tuan for a long time, we're like siblings, I'm really happy that you can come and take care of him."

Lin Han glanced at Zhou Fei. Huo Qizheng's confidante?

Why is this guy attracting so many women?

“He is my husband, it is only right for me to take care of him, Dr. Zhou, there is no need to thank me on behalf of my husband.”

Zhou Fei was surprised by Lin Han's words and coughed lightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

"It's like this, the military arts performance is in a few days, and my piano accompanist suddenly has something to do and can't participate. I would like to ask Comrade Lin for a favor."

Because there aren't many people in the military who can play the piano, and you grew up in that kind of environment, so you probably can, right?

Can you help me?

"cannot."

Lin Han refused without even thinking.