fear game

Chapter 3 Take a Bath

"No way! As a doctor, how can you bathe your patients yourself?" Miranda said anxiously, "Even if you have to wash, we nurses should do it!"

"You help him wash? Let me ask you, has he allowed you to approach him since he turned around last night?" Lance said.

The little nurse bit her lower lip and retorted: "Didn't Mr. Zianini specifically explain that electric shock batons are not allowed to be used on patients? Otherwise, we would have..."

"You also need to use an electric shock baton to bathe a patient? Is this to help him or hurt him? Didn't nursing school teach you professional ethics?" Lance's usually gentle face actually showed a little sullenness, if he didn't see it with his own eyes today See, Miranda could hardly imagine.

"But he bites! The medical records say that he has serious violent tendencies. If someone bathes him or cuts his hair or shaves, he will bite with his mouth, and even go to the toilet..." Brenda urinated on Qi Mo I am really ashamed to say this about myself, "I don't even follow our rules when going to the toilet. How can this kind of person do it without taking some coercive measures?"

Lance sighed and waved to Miranda: "Okay, I see, I'll handle it. Remember not to use electric shocks on patients casually in the future."

"But..." Miranda was afraid that Dr. Lance, whom she had a crush on, would be in danger.

"Miss Miranda, please help me prepare the bathroom, thank you."

Lance had already made his words very clear, and Miranda couldn't say anything more, so she could only turn around and leave the door of Lance's office, and went to the bathroom of the terrible 303 ward to prepare bath products and change clothes.

"Hmm... um..." An enjoyable murmur came from the bathroom in Ward 303. People who don't know why can easily get confused.

A pair of flexible and slender fingers inserted into the long and wet hairline, stirring the foam and kneading slowly.Although Lance is a psychiatrist, as a medical student, he has studied the most basic anatomy courses in medical school. Of course, he knows how to massage a person's scalp to make that person feel comfortable. Hum it out.

Qi Mo closed his eyes, enjoying Lance's fondling.The soapy water flowed down his cheeks and flowed over his handsome facial features, deep eyebrows, and high nose bridge. This face showed a masculine beauty that belonged to oriental men.Lance was already curvy, and at this moment, for the first time, he saw clearly the man's face, which was so natural that it was hidden under the disheveled and scruffy appearance.If this man wasn't crazy, Lance would really like to stare at him all day.

"Shall I cut your hair off for you?" Lance coaxed like a pet, "Show your face, it's actually quite handsome."

Qi Mo slowly opened his eyes, stared at Lance for a while, and then he seemed to have made a decision in his heart, and said in a submissive tone: "Okay, the master will help me cut my hair, it's only natural."

Lance found a pair of scissors, held the handle of the knife with his delicate wrist, and held Qi Mo's bangs between his other fingers, and patiently cut off those hair ends one by one.

Qi Mo stared, staring at Lance for a moment, watching his fair-skinned melon-seeded face turn red little by little under the steam of warm water, and his gold-rimmed eyes gradually covered with a blush. layer of fog.

Lance's glasses were taken off by Qi Mo, he was not annoyed, he just squinted his eyes, trying to focus his sight, and continued with the work in hand.

"Take it off, I can see more clearly." Qi Mo stroked the edge of the glasses with his rough fingertips.

"See clearly what to do?" Lance asked gently.

"Impress my master's image deeply..." Qi Mo suddenly took Lance's hand holding his hair, and pressed it to his heart, "Here."

Lance froze.This lunatic, when not insane, not only looks good, but also has a sweet mouth.

"You've admitted that I'm your master?" Lance quipped.

"Use it for now, the trial period is three months." Qi Mo happily raised his feet in the water, turned his head and stopped looking at Lance.

The tone of Qi Mo humming a ditty echoed in the bathroom, as well as the scent of soap bubbles from the body wash.The bad smell at the beginning disappeared, just like the haze that flashed in Lance's heart when he first saw this person.

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