Fake is true

Take off your pants, Mu Zhou has done it many times in the past ten years, but taking off your own pants and taking off other people's pants is not the same concept at all, let alone this other person is Yan Fangsheng.

Mu Zhou hesitated for 3 minutes before taking off his pants, and finally threw the towel into the basin and sat down on the gray plush carpet.

Take out your phone and Baidu first.

Will it affect the amputee if the prosthesis is not removed for a long time?

Will wearing the prosthesis all the time make the wound uncomfortable?

What does an elastic bandage look like?

How should elastic bandages be used?

Biting his thumb, Mu Zhou swipe up and down to draw the answer, and after searching for more than 5 minutes, he came up with a specific answer.

Prosthetics have to be removed.

Elastic bandages must be wrapped.

Pants... have to take off!

Rubbing his hot forehead, Mu Zhou put the phone away and stood up.

Comparing with the picture he just saw, Mu Zhou saw the conspicuous elastic bandage at a glance.

It is estimated that it is convenient to carry and use, Yan Fangsheng put the bandage on the other side of the bedside table.

After finding the thing, Mu Zhou took the elastic bandage.

During this period, Yan Fangsheng maintained the same posture all the time. He slept soundly and tasted very good.Don't cry or make trouble after drunk, don't recall the past, don't feel nauseous, vomit and mess around.

In the past, when he went out with Chen Dong and the others, he would order wine every time he went out to play. He drank very little because he couldn't drink well, so he was the one who helped people home every time.

Chen Dong is one of those who have a serious problem with alcohol, he can go crazy after drinking alcohol, and if he is given a pair of flying legs, he may be able to tear down the tiles in the house.

In comparison, Yan Fangsheng is really good everywhere.

Even after drinking the wine, the smell of wine is fragrant.

Mu Zhou licked his lips to do mental construction. When the progress bar reached 80.00%, he couldn't wait any longer. He leaned on the bed on his side, and Mu Zhou lifted Yan Fangsheng's jacket from the waistband of his trousers.

There was a belt on the waist of the trousers, Mu Zhou unbuttoned it, and there was a "click", and the movement was a bit loud.

Mu Zhou immediately turned to look at Yan Fangsheng.

Finding that he didn't move at all, Mu Zhou felt relieved and continued.

With the beginning, the latter will be smooth.

Unbuttoning and pulling the zipper, Mu Zhou took a deep breath and quickly rubbed his eyes with his elbow before continuing.

The arm passed behind Yan Fangsheng's waist, and Mu Zhou's face was pressed against his stomach.The narrow side where the back of the waist is in contact with the bed surface is extremely hot, and one hand is poked in, and the whole arm is scalded by the heat. The tip of the nose is only a few centimeters away from the folded fabric of the abdomen. Mu Zhou can smell the smell of alcohol and the washing of the fabric when he breathes in. Mixed flavors.

Not bad.

Very high.

Mu Zhou didn't know whether it was because of the alcohol, or if he was too hard and the blood supply to the brain was insufficient, anyway, his brain was dizzy.

His body was so heavy that he was so drunk that he didn't realize it. Mu Zhou managed to raise Yan Fang's voice a little bit with all his strength. The left hand draws a circle and the right hand draws a square.

One corner of the open trouser button was pulled off, exposing the edge of the black underwear, and as the cuff of the trousers moved below the hip, Mu Zhou finally didn't have to have two hands at the same time.

The underwear has been completely exposed, triangular, without patterns.

Mu Zhou's eyes wandered around, and he inevitably looked at the center.

Lying objects are even more impressive.

Mu Zhou hastily glanced away, and reconfirmed that Yan Fangsheng was indeed still drunk, not in the slightest sign of waking up.

The trousers were taken down to the end, and the two slender legs were completely exposed. Mu Zhou put the trousers aside and looked again, his heart suddenly hurt a little.

The difference is too big.

Putting a sound leg without any pain and a mutilated leg together, the visual impact was even greater than Mu Zhou's shock when he first saw Yan Fangsheng's amputated limb with his own eyes.

The heat on his face disappeared in an instant, Mu Zhou sat down next to the bed, and reached out to reach Yan Fangsheng's artificial limb.

It is not difficult to remove the prosthesis, but it is the first time for Mu Zhou to do it, so he must be cautious.While tearing it apart, he recalled the video tutorials he watched on Baidu, fearing that if he made a mistake, he would hurt Yan Fangsheng, as if the other party was some precious bird, and a little force would break it.

Focusing on the connection between Yan Fangsheng's calf and the prosthesis, he finally removed the prosthesis after 2 minutes.

The prosthesis was lowered to the ground, and the hollow nails driven into the bone exposed the outer edge of the machine.

Under the bright indoor light, Mu Zhou could clearly see the redness and swelling of the cross section of the wound. He frowned, recalling whether this happened the last time Yan Fangsheng took off his prosthesis.

Grind it?

The wound surface has long been worn out by wearing prosthetics. How can it be possible to have such serious red marks left by daily use?

Because of strenuous exercise?

Does rehabilitation involve strenuous exercise?

Mu Zhou pondered, but couldn't figure it out.

Rubbing the red and swollen skin with his fingertips, Mu Zhou turned around to touch the water basin on the ground.

The water was still hot.

Mu Zhou wrung out the water from the towel to no avail, took it to the bathroom and hung it up, and got a new disposable towel.

Soaked in water, the towel was fluffy and swollen, and pasted on the wound section, Mu Zhou wiped it carefully.

All thoughts and emotions were thrown into the back of his mind at this moment, and every time he saw Yan Fangsheng's wound, it was like pouring water on his head, driving all the delicate thoughts back to the narrow ventricle.As far as he could see, Mu Zhou could only see Yan Fangsheng, and the scar occupied all his sight, and couldn't accommodate anything nearby.

From front to back, Mu Zhou changed the water several times, just to take care of every place.

Even though Yan Fangsheng was unconscious, he was still worried that the cotton cloth would hurt if rubbed against it.

Mu Zhou's whole heart was hanging on Yan Fangsheng, and his emotional waves were manipulated by him unconsciously.

There is no hope.

Four large characters flashed through Mu Zhou's mind.

After the cleaning work was completed, Mu Zhou turned on the phone again and scanned the illustrations saved in the photo album.

He forgot how to wrap the elastic bandage.

The elastic bandage is not only to be tied to the wound, but to be wrapped from the calf to the thigh, and the technique also requires special attention.

After seeing the diagram, Mu Zhou looked for the video, and after watching the video, he looked for the precautions. After he understood all the problems he could think of, big and small, he picked up the bandage and hit Yan Fangsheng's calf.

It was not easy to use force when he was on his side, so Mu Zhou took off his shoes and crawled to the end of the bed to kneel and sit.

Put the illustration on the side, Mu Zhou is afraid that his memory will be divided and he will forget the method.

Follow the requirements of the diagram bit by bit, and when the bandage finally wrapped around his thigh, Mu Zhou let out a shallow sigh of relief.

"It's too loose."

A sudden male voice sounded, Mu Zhou was startled, and his hands loosened.

The bandage was crooked and fell to the base of Yan Fangsheng's thigh.

Raising his eyes in disbelief, Mu Zhou was stunned for three or four seconds.

Yan Fangsheng rested his arms on his forehead, and half-opened his eyes sleepily.

He was silent, and Mu Zhou didn't even know when he woke up.

"Brother," it took Mu Zhou a long time to recover his voice, and said in a hoarse voice, "Did I hurt you?"

"The water is hot, I can feel it."

Mu Zhou's heart was beating so hard that it was about to burst.

Fast-forward to the aftermath again, ... thankfully the kiss was before the scrub.