Yaxiang Street

If one day is counted as 24 hours, Ting Fang felt that in order to get out of bed in a hurry, he intentionally made a mistake about the postoperative day and the first postoperative day.Without an analgesic pump, the strength of his lower limbs returned to around 4 at noon that day, and he could be lifted off the bed, but the support fell off after a while.

That morning, Chen Ze woke up after two hours of sleep.The doctors made rounds and explained that Tingfang could eat liquid food and needed to turn over more to prevent intestinal adhesions.

The best liquid food after surgery is rice soup, which cannot be bought in the hospital, so Chen Ze went to a shop outside to have someone cook a big pot and bring it to him.He raised the head of the bed so that Ting Fang could feed him in a half-sitting position.

Ng Teng Fong, who never let others feed him when he was a baby, refused: "My hands can move."

"You will be tired, the porridge oil is very hot."

Yes, Tingfang's hands can move, but his face is ugly, which may be a reaction after anesthesia. He feels tired after sitting for a while, and even if he shakes it higher, it will fold into the wound.

Chen Ze refused to let him do it himself, so Ting Fang had to open his mouth and wait obediently for the feeding.Feed it to the edge of the mouth, got to the corner of the mouth, Chen Ze scraped it with his fingers.Ting Fang felt like a toddler, so when someone knocked on the door to come in, he immediately signaled Chen Ze not to feed him.

Chen Ze went to open the door. It was Tingfang's parents and Tinghua who came to see Tingfang with An'an and Fengsheng.When they saw that it was Chen Ze who opened the door, they couldn't say anything, they just said hello to Mr. Chen.

Seeing Tingfang half-sitting there, and putting half of the porridge oil aside, my mother asked him, "Can I have the porridge oil?"

"Okay."

"Well, I'll cook a little tonight and ask A Cong to bring it over." A Cong is Ting Fang's uncle's cousin.

"No need, I bought a pot today, and I can eat it till night."

"It will freeze."

"There's a microwave at the nurse's station."

Dad didn't say a word, and carried An An to the window of Tingfang. An An touched his uncle, then yelled again, wanting to go out to play.

Chen Ze hugged Fengsheng from Tinghua's arms. Fengsheng was very good today, he didn't cry or make trouble, he was in a good mood, and he made a lot of noise.According to her mother, she laughed when she saw An An, which was very funny.

Fengsheng is so young, he also knows that he likes children's company.

When An An and Feng Sheng were both out to play, mother and Ting Hua were in the ward, and mother lowered her voice and asked Ting Fang, "How dare you ask Mr. Chen to take care of you?"

That Mr. Chen also claimed to be his spouse - of course the court dared not say that, but just said nonsense: "Mr. Chen is kind-hearted. He said that we were mentors and apprentices. I helped him take care of Fengsheng. There is a deep fate. He Don't take care of me."

Mr. Chen must have a reason for doing things. He has been famous for 20 years, so long as all the nonsense is covered with the mystery of fate, there is no need to explain it.

Mother looked at Ting Fang worriedly, and said, "Your year is not good this year, did you ask Mr. Chen to take a look at it for you?"

"Yes, if he didn't take care of him, it would have been even worse." Ting Fang continued to talk nonsense earnestly.

Mom made an ah.

"Brother, did you live in his house to avoid disaster?" Ting Hua asked.

"Yes, I'm afraid it will take a few years." Ting Fang thought to himself: the status of a living god is too useful. If Chen Daxian can be hired to explain the illness to the patient, then the doctor-patient dispute must be strangled in the bud.

"How many years have you been unlucky?" Mom asked in a lower voice.

"A decade or so."

My mother frowns: "Damn it, that Aji in Dong'anfang will be unlucky for ten years. In the past few years, he has lost his wife and his business is not good. This year, he always has a tumor, and he has a tumor in his nasal bone?"

"Mom, don't talk nonsense. Didn't brother live in Mr. Chen's house? How could it be so unlucky?"

"Don't you just leave your wife again and have another surgery? Just the first year?"

Seeing his mother worrying, Tingfang felt a little guilty, and said, "Mr. Chen said that I will be fine if I live with him. Don't worry too much."

"Thanks to Mr. Chen." This is the conclusion of mother and Ting Hua.

When the three of them left with their two children, they thanked Chen Ze thousands of times, but Chen Ze looked at a loss.Ting Fang continued to be fed the slightly cold porridge oil by him.

"Are you in a good mood?" Chen Ze noticed.

"Yes, I feel that the identity of a spouse is very important." Ting Fang repeated to Chen Ze what he had just said to his mother and sister.

Chen Ze said: "Time is short."

Tingfang teased him: "It's been almost ten years since I lived here, luck will come back soon."

"After being transported back, people don't have to move away. We have a strong relationship between master and apprentice. It's not good to move away against the sky."

Who says living gods don't have a sense of humor?When Wu Tingfang smiled, he felt the wound hurt.

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Ting Fang felt that the muscle strength of his lower limbs had recovered, and he was no longer paralyzed. He wanted to sit by the bed, but Chen Ze helped him up. Both of them ignored the urine bag, which fell on the ground. It feels weird that the penis has been pulled out completely.

Since yesterday, Chen Ze put in a urine bag every few hours. Seeing his urine overflowing one bag after another, and then being taken away by the living god, Ting Fang felt really embarrassed—our living god is like this Shit and pee, if the believers know about it, he probably has no way out.

"What's wrong?"

"The urine bag is a bit torn..." After speaking, Ting Fang immediately regretted it.

Yes, you see, the living god immediately said: "Take off your pants and let me see."

Chen Ze carried Ting Fang back to the hospital bed, took off his trousers, and looked at the urethral opening of the urinary catheter. After looking at it for so long, Ting Fang asked, "Did you see anything?"

"Does it hurt?"

"It's okay. It's a urinary catheter inserted under anesthesia. It will definitely hurt when inserted raw."

"When can it be unplugged?"

"24 hours after surgery."

"I'll wash it for you."

Just as Ting Fang wanted to say "I'll do it myself", Chen Ze went to the bathroom and put out a basin of hot water. He wiped his whole body carefully first, and then gently grabbed his penis and wiped it.

There is a urinary catheter rubbing against the opening of the urethra, which is very sensitive.Ting Fang erected almost immediately: "Chen Ze, don't move."

Chen Ze also found out.

"Let me do it myself." Tingfang added Chen Ze's famous saying, "As long as you don't move it, it will shrink back."

"Well, do it yourself."

Chen Ze looked at Ting Fang wiping his perineum by himself, watching it so seriously that Ting Fang couldn't help but said, "Chen Ze, can you stop watching?"

"I'm waiting for it to retract."

Ting Fang blurted out: "You look at me, why would I shrink back?"

Mr. Chen looked at Dr. Wu who regretted his slip of the tongue in surprise.Dr. Wu coughed and said, "Then you should turn around."

Immortal Chen Huo said when he turned around, "I know. It can't be done now, we'll talk about it when you recover from illness."

What more?

Ask again how many times Xiuxiu has ascended to the Land of Ultimate Bliss.